I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

"Chief, can I go live with my late uncle 16? I'll build the house next spring."

"Okay, but it's been abandoned for a while, you have to clean it up."

"it is good."

"Qingqing, how are you going to deal with your parents?"

"Chief, I have repaid my kindness and love to them. I don't owe them anything. I have been walking back and forth in the underworld with one leg, and I have figured it out. If you don't love someone, just stay away from them. Don't bother each other. It's good for everyone.

I can't let go of the past, I can't look past it, I want to hate them, but I know I shouldn't hate them because they are my parents. I don't know when an accident will happen, I want to make myself live a comfortable life. "

"Okay, I know what you mean."

Song Qingqing dragged the prey to where she lived, and then took a sheep to exchange for a broom, a wooden barrel, a clay pot, bowls and chopsticks... and other daily necessities.

Song Qingqing went to fetch two buckets of water, then closed the gate and used a cleaning spell, and the house became clean.

Song Qingqing didn't take care of the three big black cows, but just put them in the yard. An hour later, she took care of the three big black cows.

In less than an hour, Song Qingqing had cleaned the three big black cows, cut them into large pieces, and hung them on the beams.

On the other hand, the news that Song Qingqing returned safely and brought back three big black cows and a goat spread like wildfire in the tribe. Song Tiancheng and his wife heard about it as soon as they came back from hunting.

The couple looked at each other and saw excitement in each other's eyes.

"Great, Qingqing is back." Let her go hunting with us tomorrow. We must catch more prey in the last two days.

"Yes, that's great." Three big black cows and a sheep are enough food for more than 10 days.

Song Ming looked at the two people's excited eyes and couldn't help but remind them: "Qingqing has already left the independent according to the rules. I hope you will also abide by the rules, be sensible, and don't affect other people's lives."

Song Tiancheng and his wife said in unison, with a respectful and sincere attitude. "Yes"

As soon as Song Ming left, the two of them became dishonest.

"Xiu Yuan, we are her parents. She will definitely forgive us. We will just pretend to be pitiful then."

"it is good."

The two went home to put down the prey. Just as they were about to go see Song Qingqing, they were stopped by the howling of the three little ones.

"Mother/Father, hurry, hurry, I need to go to the toilet/quickly clean up."

Song Tianben didn't want to pay attention to it, but he was afraid that Song Qingqing would come back with them and see how her family was doing, so he turned around and left.

"No, we have to clean up the house. Otherwise, when Qingqing comes back, she will think that we don't welcome her and specifically asked her to come back to work."

"Yes, yes, yes, we have to be more sincere and coax her more in the first few days."

The two of them quickly cleaned up the three little ones and then tidied up the room.

While working, Song Tiancheng said to the three children, "Your eldest sister is back. I will go with your mother to pick her up later. You should all be nicer. We can still get along well as a family like before."

The three little ones were shocked, "What?"

Song Tiancheng told her what he had heard about Song Qingqing. "We can't live without your eldest sister at home. You'd better not make trouble for no reason. You must get along well with your eldest sister this time. When she comes back, remember to apologize."

The three children only thought about the suffering they had endured since they were injured? Then they thought about how careful Song Qingqing had been to them. They felt that Song Qingqing would definitely be better at taking care of them than Song Tiancheng and his wife, so they all nodded.

"Got it. We will apologize." Let Song Qingqing come back first. When she works for the family for a few more years, they will become more powerful and then deal with her.

In order to stage a self-torture trick, Song Tiancheng and his wife didn't even change their clothes and went to find Song Qingqing.

When Song Qingqing heard a knock on the door, she used her spiritual sense to scan and saw Song Tiancheng and his wife.

"It looks like he's in a pretty bad state. His clothes are wrinkled, and he's lost a lot of weight. His face is very haggard, which makes people feel unhappy when they see him."

Song Qingqing walked out and opened the door. She was hit by a foul smell and immediately slammed the door shut. "Are you two polite? Who are you trying to disgust by coming to someone else's house with a smell of shit? Get lost!"

Song Tiancheng and his wife's faces turned blue and black, then they bent down and smelled, and indeed there was a smell of shit. They were in such a hurry to get on the road that they didn't notice it.

Song Tiancheng's shamelessness was a little more powerful. He suppressed his unhappiness and spoke with a choked voice.

“I’m sorry, Qingqing, my father just came back from hunting, and when he heard that you were okay, he was so excited that he came here without packing.

Qingqing, can you please open the door? Let your father see you. Since you left, your father has been very regretful. He regrets why he didn't try his best.

Daddy can't sleep every day. Whenever he closes his eyes, his mind is filled with your disappointed look. Since you left, Daddy has thought about a lot. Daddy is sorry for you, wuwuwuwu... Qingqing, Daddy really knows he was wrong. Can you open the door and let me see you?"

Song Xiuyuan also started crying: "Qingqing, mother knows she was wrong. Your father and I were looking forward to your birth, but we were the ones who hurt you the most. You can come out and beat us, scold us, but please don't ignore us. Father and mother really know they were wrong. Can you open the door?"

Song Qingqing: “…” Cry, it’s not a sin, I’ll let you cry as much as you want.

Song Tiancheng and his partner performed affectionately outside for half an hour, expressing their regrets, their longings, and their mistakes.

Song Xiuyuan became more and more angry as she spoke, but she was holding it in. She glared at Song Tiancheng, asking him with her eyes what he would do next.

Song Tiancheng's face wasn't good either: "..." How would I know? Didn't I see that she was stubborn?

Song Qingqing suddenly opened the door and saw the ugly faces of the two people. Song Tiancheng and his wife froze in embarrassment.

Song Qingqing smiled with a fake smile: "Is this the right expression for you? When I heard your fake voice in the room just now, I thought your brains were stuck in the door today. I was so scared that I didn't dare to open the door. Seeing you like this, I feel relieved."

The couple quickly adjusted their expressions and looked at Song Qingqing eagerly.

"Qingqing."

"Stop, stop. Don't get too close to me. Although the smell of shit on you has dissipated a lot, it's still there. I like to be clean. Don't stink me." Song Qingqing covered her nose with her hands to express her disgust.

"Qingqing, we are your father and mother."

"Don't remind me, I haven't lost my memory. Remember, father, mother, ok." Song Qingqing called father and mother without a trace of emotion, as if it was just a name rather than an emotional sustenance with important significance.

"Qingqing, your mother and I miss you so much. We regret it. Since you left, we haven't been able to eat well or sleep. We wish we could go back in time."