Song Jinxiu grabbed her younger brother and dodged to the side. Song Silang, who was rushing over, couldn't stop himself and dived into the pile of pig offal behind him.

A foul smell came and everyone stepped back.

Xiao Qiusheng also quickly covered his nose and asked with a worried look in his eyes: "Sister, is my aunt dead?"

Song Jinxiu shook her head. "I don't know, but I probably won't die."

I was impatient just now and didn't restrain my strength.

However, she is not afraid of being beaten to death, as she is acting in self-defense.

"Oh, oh, you money-loser, you ungrateful bastard, you've killed someone. I'm going to report you to the police. I'm going to have you thrown in jail and have your head chopped off."

Old Lady Song was hit by a pig's hind leg and it took her a long time to recover. She rubbed her head and chest, panting, pointing at Song Jinxiu with a poisonous look in her eyes.

Song Dashi came out of the yard and saw the chaotic scene, his brows furrowed.

He looked at Song Jinxiu fiercely: "Third girl, what did you do?"

It was as if all this was caused by Song Jinxiu.

"Yes, Song Dashi, I also want to ask you, what are you doing in my house?"

The village head followed up with an angry question.

The village head just went to the old house to discuss the issue of raising the beams for Chunsheng's house with his father.

From a distance, you can see that it is very noisy here.

After serving as the village head for so many years, this was the first time someone dared to make trouble in front of his door.

He also saw Xiao Qiu in danger just now, but unfortunately he ran slowly and was so nervous that he couldn't make a sound. He just watched the twenty or thirty kilograms of meat hit the little guy.

Fortunately, Jinxiu appeared in time, otherwise he couldn’t imagine what would happen to this child?

The village head was angry, but before he could show his power, Song Dashi started questioning him first.

Jinxiu is now the great-granddaughter of his third uncle. How can she tolerate you, Song Dashi, criticizing her?

"Village head, you came at the right time. This girl killed people, had no respect for elders, and was arrogant and domineering. According to the group rules, she should be put to death, right?" Song Dashi was the first to complain.

Sluggish?

Song Jinxiu narrowed her eyes and glared at Song Dashi fiercely.

Suddenly, a scene appeared before my eyes.

She saw herself being put into a bamboo cage and about to drown, while her brother, sister and younger brother were crying.

The brother knelt on the ground and kowtowed, holding the silver in his hands and begging Song Dashi to release him.

Song Dashi grinned, took the silver and moved into their new house.

The four of them were driven out of Songjia Village, left in rags and wandering around.

Song Jinxiu was confused.

Was this a prophecy from the Golden Eyes? Or did his Golden Eyes have a new ability, reading Song Dashi's thoughts at that moment?

Seeing Song Dashi's smug look, did he think of something good?

Song Jinxiu looked at the village head again, but there was no change.

She looked at Old Lady Song again.

The scene in front of me changed again.

She found herself being pulled by a human trafficker and cried out, but Old Lady Song smiled, picked up a piece of silver, bit it in her mouth, and then waved her hand with a smile.

Damn, this old woman is still thinking about selling herself?

At this time, Song Jinxiu was certain that her golden pupil had developed a new skill.

Song Jinxiu looked at the others again and came up with a pattern, which was that now she could only detect the voices of those who were malicious towards her, but she could not see those who had nothing to do with her and had no malicious intent.

The head of the village and Song Dashi were arguing with each other, but Song Jinxiu couldn't hear them at all. She was enjoying it and was trying out her new skills.

Suddenly, a chill came over her, and Song Jinxiu saw Song Erlang.

Song Erlang's malice could be sensed without the need for golden pupils.

Song Jinxiu narrowed her eyes and used her internal energy to look over, but the scene was blurry. She felt a stinging pain in her eyes, her head went blank, and she fainted.

Before fainting, Song Jinxiu seemed to hear a cold snort from the treasure-hunting rat Junjun.

Silly Junjun, are you mocking me for being a weakling?

When I woke up again, it was already night.

When he opened his eyes, he saw his sister Song Jinfang sitting in front of his bed sewing a purse.

"Sister, are you awake?"

Song Jinfang looked surprised.

She shouted outside again: "Brother, Second Grandpa, Second Grandma, my sister is awake."

Today she went to the new house to help Aunt Qingshan boil water for the workers. When she got home, she found out that her sister had fainted.

Fortunately, Dr. Li was there too. He checked on my sister and said she was asleep.

Although Doctor Li said she was fine, it was just due to overuse of the brain and lack of blood flow to the brain. She just needed to rest more and have a good sleep.

But she was still worried, so she stayed here.

Following Jinfang's voice, a group of people came in.

Song Jinxiu blinked. "Old Doctor Li? Little Doctor Li, why are you here?"

Song Jinxiu was about to stand up when Doctor Li waved his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I'll take your pulse again."

"Yes, yes, let the doctor take another look." Song Jinfang quickly gave the stool to Doctor Li.

Doctor Li felt the patient's pulse and nodded, "Well, it's nothing serious."

Song Jinxiu then thanked him and asked, "Why are you here?"

"You said you'd agreed to be my grandfather's disciple, but I didn't expect you to disappear without a trace after you left. I waited anxiously for you at the clinic, but unfortunately I was too busy lately and only found time today."

"I didn't expect you to faint as soon as we arrived. If my grandfather hadn't said you were overworking your brain, I would have thought you were pretending and didn't want to see me.

But, Little Sister, what did you do to overuse your brain?"

Doctor Li talked a lot, and only then did Song Jinxiu remember today's farce.

So I asked the village head, "Second Grandfather, where are my great-grandfather and his family?"

The village head choked and then said angrily, "What do you mean by 'old grandfather' or 'later grandfather'? From now on, when you see them, just call them 'Stone Grandpa'."

Song Jinxiu couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, let's call them Stone Uncle, Stone Grandpa, Big Pillar Uncle, Second Pillar Uncle, Third Pillar Uncle, Fourth Pillar Uncle. Make them mad to death."

"Hahaha, good, good girl, just to grandpa's taste," the village head laughed.

It turned out that Doctor Li and his grandson happened to come to see Song Jinxiu today, so they gave a few injections to Song Dazhu's wife who had fainted.

Of course, they were not allowed to take the pork. At the same time, the head of the village also told them about the adoption of four brothers and sisters. This made Song Dashi very angry and he threatened to go to the government to sue him for kidnapping their grandson.

The village head waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, sue me. And by the way, tell me how you abused the child and sold your granddaughter to be buried with her. This is murder for money. Go ahead and sue me. Let's see who will go to jail."

Song Dashi's family left in disgrace, and the village head took Doctor Li and his grandson into the main hall for tea.

Doctor Li said, "Girl, I've waited until now just to talk to you."

The grandson praised the girl to the sky, and he personally participated in verifying the recipe of Ma Fei San.

But if he wants to accept a disciple, he has to personally check it out.

Song Jinxiu probably guessed his intention and said quickly, "Grandpa Doctor Li, please let me go. I'm really not cut out to study medicine. I can't memorize so many prescriptions, and I can't tell the weight of the herbs.

I used alcohol, iodine, and hydrogen peroxide randomly.

Also, I always confuse antifungal and antibacterial drugs..."

Song Jinxiu thought about what her senior brother had said to her in the past, saying that she was worthless.

Doctor Li and his grandson stared at each other. What were they talking about?

Looking at the expressions of the two, Song Jinxiu suddenly shut up.

Damn, what am I talking about?

It seems that the golden pupil has been used too much and his consciousness is unclear. Why are all those modern terms brought up?

Sure enough, Dr. Li asked in confusion: "Alcohol? Iodine? Hydrogen peroxide? What is it?"

Doctor Li also asked, "Little Sister, what are fungi and bacteria? Are they the same kind of medicinal herbs?"

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