Quick Transmigration: Love Brain Supporting Girl, She Awakened

Chapter 18
These groundless accusations made Song Kangping and Ning Xiang angry, and Song Yi was also indignant.Xiang Chunjiao has experienced the things that were wronged by Fu Siang, but now she is much calmer than them.

A few people who had taken the food from the Song family stood up to speak for them and turned the situation around.

But seeing that Song Kangping himself did not come out to respond, Zhou Xiuli's words became more and more outrageous.

[@10-2-1304周丽丽: I saw that they have a lot of food at home, not just milk and bread.Chicken, duck, fish, rice, everything, enough for their family to eat for a month. 】

In order to arouse everyone's hatred towards them, Zhou Xiuli did not hesitate to make up random things.

Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequity.

Everyone was starving, but the Song family had so much to eat.

Many people's minds became active.

They are in the group @宋康平, let him see the big picture, donate the food they stockpile, and help everyone tide over the difficulties together.

"Who are these people?" Song Yi couldn't help but complain.

"Oh." Ning Xiang sighed, "It's all my fault, if I hadn't said to give them something, the people upstairs wouldn't have come to our house to take a peek."

"Mom, it's not your fault for being kind, it's because they are too pushy." Xiang Chunjiao silently wrote down the list of those who stood up to let them share the food.

"That's right, how can I blame you." Song Yi also comforted her.

Seeing his wife blaming himself, the good-tempered Song Kangping couldn't bear it any longer. He directly took a mobile phone and took a video at home.

【@10-2-1203宋康平：@10-2-1304周秀丽，哪来的鸡鸭鱼肉大米，你送我的吗？】

【@10-2-1203宋康平：@10-2-1304周秀丽，骗食物不成刚开始胡编乱造了？】

Without mercy, he directly named Zhou Xiuli's name.

Zhou Xiuli panicked all of a sudden, she didn't even type a word, she just yelled and cursed.

"Whoever cheated on the food, don't spit blood on people, pretending to be a good person."

Song Kangping didn't bother to argue with him, so he quit the group chat directly.

This time the group exploded.

[@10-2-1304 Zhou Xiuli: Look, if there is no problem, why leave the group? 】

Under Zhou Xiuli's deliberate guidance, they all felt that Song Kangping had a guilty conscience and therefore withdrew from the group.

"Leave them alone, let's live on our own." Song Kangping put his arms around his wife and comforted him.

"Okay." Ning Xiang nodded.

In the following days, in order to divert their attention, Ning Xiang and Song Kangping followed the two children to do physical training together.

Ning Xiang couldn't hold things that were too heavy, so she started training with mineral water in both hands.

Song Kangping was training with a barrel of peanut oil hoarded by his daughter.

The scene is earnest and comical at the same time.

A week later, the rain finally stopped.

Song Kangping and Ning Xiang were very happy, looking forward to the swollen water quickly receding so that they could go out.

Locked up at home for a month, they almost died of depression.

Who would have thought that before they went out, someone would come to the door.

"Who is it?" With the previous experience, Ning Xiang did not dare to open the door easily.

"Is Mr. Song there? I'm from the property management company and I want to chat with you." A man's voice came from outside the door.

"Oh, good." Song Kangping heard that it was the property owner, and immediately prepared to open the door.

But Xiang Chunjiao felt that something was wrong, so she held back her father.

She pressed her ear to the door and heard footsteps outside.

"Mr. Song, why don't you open the door?" Hearing the good promise inside but no movement, the man outside couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

"Hush." ​​Xiang Chunjiao gestured to her father, and continued to listen to the movement outside.

Song Kangping also realized that the outsiders probably had problems.

"Why is there no movement?"

"That's right, how can we get in if he doesn't open the door."

"I'm starving to death, do they have anything to eat?"

There was a faint sound of communication outside.

Xiang Chunjiao's face darkened, this is definitely not someone from the property management team.

She told Song's father and Song's mother what she had heard, and the two of them immediately felt scared.

According to my daughter, there are definitely more than one or two people outside. If they open the door, this group of people will definitely be able to ransack their house.

"Mr. Song?" The man outside shouted again.

Song Kangping came back to his senses and said, "What do you want from me, just tell me."

"It's easier to talk when you open the door." The man outside said with a smile.

"It's fine if we don't talk about it." Song Kangping turned cold.

"It's just that the rain has stopped. Let us count how many people are still in each household. If there is anything that needs help, we will report it together." The man replied solemnly.

If his daughter hadn't heard their conversation, he might have believed his nonsense.

"There are four of us in our family, and we don't need any help." Song Kangping refused indifferently.

Seeing that he had no intention of opening the door, the people outside became even more anxious.

"He must have hidden a lot of food in his house, otherwise he wouldn't even dare to open the door."

When people outside saw that the Song family didn't open the door, they simply broke jars and started shouting loudly.

"Song Kangping, open the door, or we'll kick the door down."

Two extremely arrogant voices sounded, and Song Yi's face turned dark.

Holding the fire ax given by his sister, he aggressively wanted to open the door to confront these people, but was stopped by Xiang Chunjiao.

She couldn't say that she was worried that this group of people might be infected with the virus, so she had to find a reason: "Brother, don't confront them head-on."

She didn't tell the truth. After all, the virus has not yet broken out and belongs to future events, so she can't tell.

"You, you are so impulsive at a young age." Ning Xiang was startled when he saw his son holding the fire axe.

"Open the door quickly, we're here to borrow some food, and we'll leave when we're done."

"That's right, if you don't open the door, we will break down the door."

The urging voices from outside sounded one after another.

Seeing that they didn't open the door, they actually started to smash the door, Ning Xiang was so scared that he hid behind her husband.

Xiang Chunjiao took Song Kangping's mobile phone, found the WeChat account of the owner of the same community, and asked him to add her to the owner group.

She posted the video of the group knocking on the door to the group.

[@康平生活: If you want to come to my house to grab food, weigh it yourself. 】

Then attached a photo of the two fire axes.

Now the group is lively.

People outside naturally also received news from the owner group.

"What, they have an axe." Some people outside flinched when they saw the picture of the axe.

"What are you afraid of? We have kitchen knives." The leading man glared.

"You have a kitchen knife and we have an axe. Let's see who dares to come in." As the head of the family, Song Kangping naturally couldn't just stand there and listen to other people's threats.

"Anyone who dares to break into my house to grab things will be responsible for the consequences." Xiang Chunjiao took out the knife she bought from Li Da's house, and slashed at the solid wood cutting board.

The cutting board suddenly became two neat halves.

　Hehehe, the rain has stopped, zombies will appear soon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)