Chapter 12: The Song Family Crisis

Since the Song family now has two new jobs, the points of Song Jinyue's space are rising day by day.

However, in just six or seven days, the Songjia cave was full of good things, and the white rice, potatoes, and sweet potatoes were full of 100 catties of grain.

In addition to food, Song Jinyue also exchanged two catties of peanuts, a box of biscuits, a carton of milk, and several large jars of pickles, and after changing so many things, there were still more than 300 points left in the space.

In the space, Song Jinyue finished practicing a set of basic skills, and she felt pretty good, but the only regret was that she was never able to let her vitality flow into her body.

But after many days of exercise, her body has become more and more flexible.

I bought two pancakes at the mall, filled my stomach, and left half of the pancakes for the little civet cat.

Then he stretched out his little arms and legs, and looked at it, and finally it was no longer so dry, and it had grown a little flesh.

The family is busy now, including Song Jinnan and Mrs. Song have come out to pull weeds today, and Song Jinyue is not good at grinding outside for too long, so she quit after resting for a while, and cut the grass with a sickle.

When Song Jinyue was mowing the grass, she didn't know that Shandong was facing a crisis at this time.

"Okay, Cripple Song, I didn't expect your family to guard such a good place!"

"Make a fortune with a muffled voice, huh!"

"Han Potian, what do you want your family to do?"

The cave was discovered, Song Haishan was shocked and angry, what should I do, now he is alone in the cave, and his family has not returned, but even if he comes back, their family will not be able to deal with this group of wolf ambitions.

This Han family belongs to the top of the village, and the four brothers all have long shoulders and round waists, I don't know how to find out here, Song Haishan was flustered in his heart.

"What do you think?"

"Tsk, don't be afraid, as long as you know each other a little, nothing will happen.

"Is it reasonable that in broad daylight, you act like this, without fear of retribution?"

Song Haishan pointed at these people, he was angry, but he didn't do anything because of his body.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you know each other, get out of here, and let you go!"

When Han Potian said this, his eyes didn't miss everything in the cave, he really couldn't imagine that this Song family was actually hidden and brought so many belongings up the mountain.

How did this happen, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that these things were going to belong to him soon.

"Impossible!"

Song Haishan refused without thinking about it, now that the good places in the mountains are occupied, and if they lose this place, their family will sleep in the wilderness.

"Then, don't blame us for being rude!"

"Brothers, throw him out of me!"

Han Potian gave an order, and the brothers of his family surrounded Song Haishan.

"Stop!"

As soon as Song Jinyue came in, she saw these fierce and vicious looks, thinking that they were going to be unfavorable to Song Haishan, so she raised the sickle in her hand and rushed in.

Seeing this, Han Potian was not in a hurry, and flew up directly, easily kicking Song Jinyue to the ground.

"Little girl, I don't know how thick the sky is, I will kill you today!"

Raising the wooden stick in his hand, Han Potian pointed directly at Song Jinyue's head.

Song Jinyue rolled on the spot, dodging the deadly attack, and suddenly, a sharp labor pain came from behind her, and she suddenly fell to the ground.

"Hit me hard!"

"Don't!"

Song Haishan dropped his crutches and staggered to hug Song Jinyue who fell to the ground, "My child, dad is sorry for you!" ”

"Stop, you want this cave, we agreed, I just beg you to let us go."

For the safety of the child, Song Haishan could only compromise.

He was extremely glad that Jinyue had the foresight to hide all the food in advance and move it out of the cave, although it might be a little bitter, but not to die.