Chapter 7 Those who are horizontal are afraid of not dying

"If you dare to rob someone, then don't blame me for being unkind! My father is dead, and we orphans and widows have nothing to fear, it's a big deal, it's a death! But if you can pull a few pads on your back before you die, it's not a loss! ”

Song Xiaohe's sharp eyes swept over everyone, and the whole person was ready to go.

Several men were stunned, and they were frightened by Song Xiaohe's desperate ruthlessness.

These people found by the Li family are ordinary peasant men, and they came with the Li family because the Li family promised to pay them silver, and the Li family only said that it was an ordinary housework, but there was no need to use the knife, no matter which party saw the blood, if it made trouble to the government, they could not afford it, and there were still children at home to feed!

Several people exchanged glances, ruthless, no silver! Lives matter!

"Sister Li, let's go first!"

Li was dumbfounded, and saw a few helpers flee with oil on the soles of their feet.

"Rubbish! I won't give you money! You give me ......"

"Auntie, do you still want to try?"

Song Xiaohe smiled low and walked towards the Li family, and the blade of the knife printed the Li family's panicked look.

"Ahh Killed! ”

Li screamed, and ran out with a roll, looking at Song Xiaohe's eyes as if he was looking at a madman.

As soon as Li left, Song Xiaohe immediately stepped forward and bolted the door tightly, turned around and ran to Song, and helped her up from the ground.

"Mother, are you alright?"

"Xiao He...... Fortunately...... I'm glad to have you! ”

Mother Song held Song Xiaohe's hand tightly, and said fearfully, "She...... She's not going to come back, is she? ”

Song Xiaohe snorted coldly, "If she dares to come again, I will break her legs!" ”

Her family, no one can snatch it away, no one can bully it!

Mother Song sighed and touched her tears, "Xiao He, no matter how you say it, she is your elder, and she can't do it." We can reason with her. ”

"Mother," Song Xiaohe looked in the direction where Li Shi had left, and smiled coldly, "The truth is told to people, not to beasts, and it is impossible for beasts to reason with you." ”

From the Li family's body, it can be seen that the character of the old Song family, this time it is definitely not the last time to rob people.

She must hurry up to earn money and strive to have a foothold in this society as soon as possible, so that she can protect her family!

At noon, Song Xiaohe asked Song's mother to go into the house to rest, since Song Laosan left, Song's mother has not slept a good night's sleep, let the little sister guard her mother, and Song Xiaohe called Song Xiaoshan to come to the kitchen with him.

The rice jar in the corner of the wall has already seen the bottom, and there is still half a bowl of yellow noodles left in the noodle jar, Song Xiaohe sighed in his heart, if she comes a few days late, how will the family live!

She rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found a few sweet potatoes in the sacks on the table and floor, and the sun was not early, so she hurried to scrape the sweet potatoes and clean them up. Over there, Song Xiaoshan had already boiled the water, and the white smoke was filled, and there was finally some fireworks in this house.

Song Xiaohe cut the sweet potato into several pieces, put it in the pot and steamed it, and then mixed the remaining half bowl of yellow noodles with water, at this time the sweet potato was already steamed, she took it out and wrapped it in a clean drawer cloth, used a rolling pin to make it fine, and kneaded it with the yellow noodles, the yellow noodles and sweet potatoes were already cooked, and the sweet taste of the sweet potatoes became more and more obvious.

Song Xiaoshan sniffed vigorously and looked at Song Xiaohe's eyes shining, "It's so fragrant, eldest sister!" ”

Looking at the little radish head like her younger brother, Song Xiaohe felt pity and hurriedly set up the pot, there was no lard at home, she could only wait until the bottom of the pot was hot, and quickly put the pressed sweet potato yellow dough cake in the pot.

When the first pot of cakes came out of the pot, Song Xiaoshan couldn't wait to grab one and send it to his mouth, his hot mouth was red, and he could chew it quickly.

After making the cakes, she boiled a pot of vegetable soup with wild vegetables, and the family sat around the table, and the two plates full of cakes were eaten, and the vegetable soup was also bottomed out.