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Chapter 455: The Heart of an Orc is Harder Than Stone (11)



Chapter 455: The Heart of an Orc is Harder Than Stone (11)

Song Tiancheng and Song Xiuyuan's faces froze. They didn't expect that clan leader Song Ming would be outside.

Song Tiancheng apologized with a smile, "Patriarch, why are you here?"

"If I hadn't come, how could I have seen you two being so biased? You didn't even ask and you just started scolding. Song Tiancheng, I thought you were clear-headed, but I didn't expect that I was wrong."

"Chief, you misunderstood."

"The facts are all in front of me. What did I misunderstand? You two are extremely biased. I don't want to get involved in your family affairs, but I will never allow you to corrupt the morals of the tribe."

Song Xiuyuan hurriedly said, "Patriarch, it's not like that. It's Qingqing who is ignorant. I just want to teach her a lesson."

"How can she not be sensible? I think it's because she is too sensible that she spoiled the five of you who are confused."

Following the clan leader's words, Song Qingqing shed a tear of joy with a sad face.

"Chief, it's really not like that. It's Qingqing who always calls Jingnan and the others useless. They are still young..."

"Alright, I don't want to hear you talk. What do you mean young? She's almost 13 years old. I live in a tribe, so I'm not oblivious to what's happening outside. I heard about what happened to you yesterday, too. If you steal something, I'd be embarrassed to tell anyone about it.

And what happened today, falling into a pit while going to the toilet? We tigers are famous for our bravery and speed. Even if one leg is injured, even if three legs are injured, an old guy like me can jump away safely.

As a result, you spoiled a young boy like this, and he can't even handle a small accident. Do you plan to support him for his whole life? Or do you plan to let him starve to death when he grows up? You are really going backwards.

Also, I haven’t heard Qingqing scold them, but I have heard a lot of bad things about Qingqing behind her back.”

Song Ming's words were almost as good as saying that Song Jingnan and the others were useless and had no morals.

Song Tiancheng stepped forward to admit his mistake, "Patriarch, we didn't discipline them strictly enough. We will definitely teach them well in the future."

"I hope you can keep your promise, and don't end up with nothing good, feeling disappointed and useless."

"Yes."

"I came here today to say that Qingqing is injured now. For both public and private reasons, you should let her eat more good food to recover from her injuries. Qingqing is a good hunter, so don't let her be harmed."

"we know."

"It's useless to just know, you have to do it. Today I saw Qingqing outside, her face was pale, so I took her to the doctor. It's been almost a month since Qingqing got injured, but her injuries got worse. How did you take care of her?"

Song Tiancheng was anxious: "How could this happen? Qingqing, what did the doctor say? When will you be well?"

"My condition has worsened due to my lack of nutrition. I don't feel full every day. If I eat a little bit of good food or eat more, you all have complaints. The doctor told me to eat tender meat for the next month to nourish my stomach and body. If I take good care of myself, my body will gradually get better."

"Tiancheng, you were able to feed three little ones tender meat before, but now you can't do it for just one? Things have their priorities, and I hope you can distinguish them. I don't want to bring about a bad trend because of your family."

"I understand, clan leader."

"I hope Qingqing is healthy before the severe cold comes. Otherwise, who would dare to go hunting with you? No matter if you get hurt, who would dare to rely on you?"

"Yes, Patriarch, Tiancheng understands."

"Qingqing, take good care of your injuries and don't be in a hurry to go hunting. There will be plenty of opportunities when the snow melts in the spring next year. Good days are still to come." When Song Ming said this, he looked at Song Tiancheng, secretly telling him to look at the long-term.

"Yes, thank you, Chief."

After Song Ming left, the family of six were left in silence.

Song Xiuyuan didn't believe there was such a coincidence, "Did you bring the clan leader here on purpose?"

"You come again, is that interesting? Don't blame the heavens, don't blame the earth, don't blame you, then blame me, right? Can I call the patriarch whenever I want?"

"I just said a few words. Didn't you laugh at your brothers and sisters behind their backs?"

"What kind of ridicule is this? Isn't what I said the truth? They can't listen to the truth, so is that a mockery of them? I am doing this for their own good, to prevent them from being blindly confident.

If you have poor abilities, go and learn. If there are no rules, go and learn, instead of letting others not say anything. Do you want me to praise them against my will? We are a family, and it is fine for me to give in to them, but who will give in to them when they go out? Isn’t it obvious enough that they have been beaten and their hands and feet are broken? "

"You have become quite eloquent now."

"I can't help it. You all don't understand me. You speculate about me with the greatest malice every day. I can only make things clear. If you understood me, why would I waste my breath?"

"you……"

"Mom, I'm hungry. When will dinner be served?"

"You're hungry, it's none of my business. I'm exhausted."

"Father, aren't you going to let me recover from my injuries?" Song Xiuyuan, I'll let Song Tiancheng treat you.

Song Tiancheng whispered, "No, we brought back a lamb today, you can use it to replenish your body."

“Tiancheng, that’s to replenish Jingnan and the others’ bodies. They are so badly injured.”

"Shut up, Qingqing's injury is more important, let her recover first."

"Can she eat so much?"

Song Qingqing nodded repeatedly, "Of course I can eat it. You can only bring food back once a day. If I can't finish it tonight, I can eat it tomorrow morning and at noon."

"You still have to eat three meals a day?" Why don't you go to heaven?

"I'm recovering from my injuries, so what's wrong with eating small meals frequently? Mother, don't worry, I will eat well and recover from my injuries." If you have any problems, just keep them to yourself. I'll piss you off to death.

"Okay, I told Qingqing, didn't you hear me?" What did this idiot say? The team leader has spoken, how can I not give it to him? Grit your teeth, bear it, wait for her injury to heal, and you can return it sooner or later.

Song Xiuyuan gritted her teeth and said, "You can cook the food yourself. I am a rough man, so I will not cook the meat badly. If I hurt your delicate stomach, you will blame me as your mother."

"Row."

"Father, please help me clean up the lamb. I'll take my time later." You're not the only one doing the work.

"it is good."

Song Xiuyuan felt that everyone was against her, so she turned around and went back to her room angrily.

Song Qingqing turned her head and raised her eyebrows and looked at the three little ones with amusement: "Just enjoy your sweet and sour pork, it suits you perfectly." They all stunk equally.

The three little ones: “…” Ah, why is it that every time I complain, I fail?

Song Qingqing roasted the whole lamb until it was delicious. She tore off a piece of the lamb in front of the three little ones and took a big bite.

"Oh, the taste is a bit off, not tender enough, and a little fishy, ​​but fortunately it's still edible."

The three children only thought of the sweet and sour pork they had just eaten, and their teeth were about to break: It's not delicious, don't eat it! Pretend, that should have been ours.

Song Qingqing showed off a roasted lamb in front of the three little ones: I wonder how long you can endure?


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