The wicked female cannon fodder has arrived home

Song Xiaoniao made up lies in a serious manner.

"Oh, she said she was tired and had a headache, so she went back to her room to lie down. Maybe she was worried about her brother and was exhausted."

Liu Cuifang sighed. Her son was gone, and her niece was also a worry. She got sick at this critical moment.

"Call her out to eat something."

Song Xiaoniao considerately took another bowl, added a few slices of meat, some cabbage, and another cornmeal pancake.

"Why are you yelling? I'll just give her two pieces of meat and bring them in."

"She's already feeling uncomfortable. If she gets caught in the wind, won't it be even worse?"

When Liu Cuifang saw Song Xiaoniao bringing the meal into the west room and adding so many slices of meat, she sighed with relief.

"How come our little bird has become so sensible overnight?"

"Now you have learned to be considerate to Xiaoying. You have finally grown up."

The meal was brought into the room and placed on the kang table, and then Song Xiaoniao came out.

After dinner, Song Xiaoniao took the initiative to wash the dishes.

Liu Cuifang was worried about her son and was tired after a day of running around. She had no intention of going to the west room to see Song Xiaoying.

The child is so old now, and there are differences between boys and girls, so Song Tiesheng would never go to the west room to see his daughter.

The west room is where Song Xiaoniao and Song Xiaoying live.

After cleaning up the dishes, Song Xiaoniao returned to the house, picked up the meal on the kang table, and ate the meat and cornmeal pancakes in big mouthfuls.

Song Xiaoying lay on the kang with a pale face, and had not yet woken up.

Early the next morning.

Song Xiaoniao considerately applied wood ash on Song Xiaoying again, then took the bowl out and started to make breakfast.

Before dinner, Liu Cuifang hurried to the west room, lifted the curtain and took a peek.

Song Xiaoying's face was very pale. She lay on the kang with her eyes closed. Thinking she was still asleep, Liu Cuifang did not disturb her. She lowered the curtain and came out.

Originally, Song Xiaoying's complexion was pale. If she was not feeling well, it would be normal for her face to be pale. Liu Cuifen didn't think much about it.

"This child didn't come out yesterday. I saw him sleeping there today. Little bird, please save some food for the little oriole."

Song Xiaoniao held the bowl, drank the cornmeal porridge, and responded obediently.

"Okay, I got it. I'll bring the porridge in for her later."

"Your father and I have to go out and look for your brother. If that doesn't work, we can look for him in the county town."

"Take care of Xiaoying at home. If she can't keep up, ask a doctor to come and take a look."

Liu Cuifang never treated Song Xiaoying badly and was very caring towards her.

As he spoke, he took out a handful of copper coins and stuffed them into Song Xiaoniao's pockets.

Song Xiaoniao took the copper coin, watched his parents leave, and then put the copper coin into his own private vault.

Carrying a bowl of porridge, Song Xiaoniao went into the west room, climbed onto the kang and kicked Song Xiaoying with his foot.

"Okay, hurry up and get up, don't play dead, I don't intend to starve you to death now."

The kick hit Song Xiaoying's wound. Song Xiaoying groaned in pain and opened her eyes in a cold sweat.

"Come, my dear sister, I will hold the bowl and feed you porridge."

"You have to live well. I haven't seen you marry into the Xiong family yet. You can't just die like this."

"How can I let you end it all so easily and easily?"

"The sufferings of the rest of your life have not yet begun, so you must not die."

"We sisters will play slowly later."

Song Xiaoniao spoke each word clearly.

Song Xiaoying's eyes were filled with horror and fear.

Seeing Song Xiaoniao's smiling face at this moment, it was like seeing a ghost.

Is this really the Song Xiaoniao who explodes at the slightest touch?

"Are you going to eat or not? Why are you looking at me? Hurry up."

Seeing Song Xiaoying staring at him, Song Xiaoniao completely lost his patience. He grabbed Song Xiaoying by the collar, lifted her up and poured the liquid directly into her mouth.

"Cough...cough..."

Song Xiaoying was choked so hard that tears came out, and the corn porridge came out of her nostrils.

It’s still that bitch Song Xiaoniao. Yes, she is the only one with such a bad temper!

"Help, help, Song Xiaoniao is going to kill someone, someone come and save me!"

Song Xiaoniao sneered, put the bowl on the table, and watched her performance calmly.

"You can shout, but no one can hear you even if you shout at the top of your lungs."

"Everyone in our neighborhood has gone out to look for my brother. Some are working, some are looking for someone, but no one is here to pay attention to you and watch you perform here."

Song Xiaoniao said this, not feeling satisfied, and pinched the inside of Song Xiaoying's arm a few times, causing Song Xiaoying to cry out in pain.

Song Xiaoying had never thought that one day she would be tormented to this extent by Song Xiaoniao. She glared at Song Xiaoniao with resentment.

"Uncle and aunt won't let you go when they come back. They love me so much, they will definitely punish you."

Song Xiaoniao suddenly grinned with his sharp white teeth.

"You're right. I have to shut your mouth. I can't let my parents know what I did to you!"

"How can I shut you up? I have to have something to threaten you with."

"Ah, got it." Song Xiaoniao's eyes lit up, and his gaze like a scorpion wandered over Song Xiaoying's body.

For a woman, the most precious thing is innocence. Song Xiaoying is still a virgin now.

"I see that you are so poor that your most valuable thing is your body. If you are not innocent, would you dare to spread it to others?"

"I know you are the most shameless person, you probably don't dare to publicize it."

Song Xiaoniao applauded his own idea.

"Hey, this is a good idea. Once your innocence is ruined, if you dare to spread the news that I abused you, I will help you spread the news that I ruined your innocence!"

Song Xiaoying's face turned pale when she heard that, and she tried hard to get up from the kang.

"What are you going to do? Song Xiaoniao, I think you are crazy. Are you sick? You have lost all conscience and actually want to harm me!"

The gloom in Song Xiaoniao's eyes has turned into actual viciousness.

"I have been crazy for a long time. You have driven me crazy for a long time."

"You're pretending to be sick, so why can't I really be sick?"

"Haha, Song Xiaoying, you asked for this."

"You hurt me, that's a complete loss of conscience, I hurt you, that's what you deserve."

Song Xiaoniao said this, and with an expressionless face, he picked up the shoe stretcher and hit the powerless Song Xiaoying on the head twice, knocking her unconscious.

In case Song Xiaoying was pretending to be fainted, he tickled her armpits and the soles of her feet.

Seeing that she had no reaction and knowing that she was completely unconscious, Song Xiaoniao felt relieved and went out to look for someone.

She wanted to find someone to destroy Song Xiaoying's innocence and make her unable to speak.

What do you call it when you force her to swallow her suffering?

This is like a dumb person eating bitter herbs, unable to express his pain.