Abandoned daughter takes charge of the family, so rich that even the best people can't envy

Song Jinxiu found a stone, sat cross-legged on it, and began to breathe in and out facing the morning sun.

"Bang, bang, bang"

As the yellow sand crusted on the two-story building in the space fell off, Song Jinxiu also breathed in and out for two cycles.

The space was still filled with fog, and Song Jinxiu couldn't wait to push open the door.

Fortunately, everything in the room was the same as before.

After rummaging through the kitchen for a while, I suddenly realized that none of the things here could be used.

Rice cooker, bread maker, microwave oven, induction cooker...

A stainless steel pot should be fine, right? Song Jinxiu picked it up and put it down again. If her brother asked about such a shiny pot, she would have no way of explaining it.

Finally, I took out the purple clay inner pot of the electric soup pot.

Just use this purple clay inner pot to cook rice. After all, this thing should have existed in this dynasty.

Got six more coconut bowls.

The coconut bowl is made by breaking the coconut in half and then polishing it. It is considered a wooden bowl and it does not have any holes when you take it out.

Unable to bear the bare appearance of the space, Song Jinxiu casually moved some nearby weeds into the space.

No matter what kind of grass it is, the space is full of vitality with green, and she feels comfortable looking at it.

When I got home with two buckets of water, my elder brother and younger brother had already gotten up, and the three of them were weeding in the yard.

The three siblings looked at each other in surprise as they saw her carrying two full buckets of water.

Song Jinfang was surprised, "Sister, are you so strong?"

Song Chunsheng also frowned and said, "Don't be so stubborn. You are still growing. Just carry two and a half buckets. Don't bend your body."

Song Jinxiu smiled and said, "Brother, I feel like a strong man. These two buckets of water don't feel heavy at all."

How could a body that had undergone meridian cleansing and marrow removal not be able to carry two buckets of water?

"Just be brave."

Song Chunsheng's eyes darkened. If it weren't for his legs, how could he let his sister do the job of carrying water?

"Sister, did you find a pottery jar? Why is it red?"

I looked at the purple clay liner in my hand.

A clay pot? Well, that saved her the trouble of explaining. It seemed like she had made the right choice.

Song Jinxiu quickly said, "Oh, I found it by the stream, along with these wooden bowls. They must have been thrown away by hunters. I've washed them clean, so let's use them to cook today."

"Where did you pick it up? It looks like it's new. Sanya, you should return it before anyone finds it."

"Oh, it's not new. When I picked it up, it was full of mud and weeds. I polished it with a stone, so it looks like new."

Song Chunsheng looked at the casserole and coconut bowl again, and reluctantly believed Song Jinxiu's statement. But he still couldn't help but give a few instructions.

"We can't take things that already have someone else. If anyone finds out, we'll be gossiping about it for the rest of our lives. Got it?"

"I know, I know. We may be poor, but we are not poor in spirit. Don't worry, brother. I know."

Song Jinxiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was a pity that she didn't bring out a stainless steel pot. She would have to explain for a long time about the few wooden bowls.

In the morning, we still had sorghum rice porridge.

While eating, Song Chunsheng suddenly looked at Song Jinxiu, which surprised her.

"what happened?"

"Saya, have you washed your hair?"

"Yeah, I washed it."

"You still have a wound on your head, how can you wash your hair? Don't you know that wounds should not be exposed to water?"

Song Chunsheng frowned, stood up and pulled apart his sister's hair to check. Suddenly he was stunned.

What about the injury?

Song Jinxiu: ...

I forgot, after I cleansed my meridians and marrow, that minor injury healed long ago.

"Well, brother, I'm not seriously injured. The wound on my head is chicken blood smeared on it to scare them." Song Jinxiu lied without hesitation.

Song Chunsheng asked doubtfully, "Chicken blood? Sanya, where did you get the chicken blood?"

"Oh, I stole it. My aunt stole the chicken and ate it. I stole their chicken blood."

Song Jinxiu quickly said, "Don't worry, I'm not injured. But you, brother, must be covered in bruises."

Song Jinfang covered her mouth and said, "Sister, you're pretending really well. The wound on your head looks just like the real thing."

Song Qiu Sheng opened his eyes wide: Big sister is lying.

Song Jinxiu: ...

"It's good that you're not injured," Song Chunsheng said with relief, "Let's eat. We still have work to do after dinner."

He rubbed his back silently. His sister wasn't hurt, but he was badly injured. Daddy's kicks were really hard. The pain was so severe that he didn't dare to turn over at night.

And my own legs...

His eyes darkened, hiding his emotions.

Song Jinfang suddenly realized and said, "Brother, now my sister and I have names. Don't call me San Ya anymore. My name is Jinxiu and mine is Jinfang. Remember?"

Song Chunsheng smiled and tapped her with his chopsticks: "Got it, Song Jinfang."

Song Jinfang smiled shyly, "Hehehe, let's eat, eat."

After dinner, the brothers and sisters began to tidy up the yard. Song Jinxiu saw her brother dragging one leg while working, and his face was abnormally pale.

"Brother, let me see your legs."

"Don't…"

Song Chunsheng wanted to stop her, but his sister moved too quickly.

Song Jinxiu lifted up her brother's trouser leg and was startled by a swollen, shiny, dark blue calf.

His legs are in such a mess, how can this guy endure and continue working?

"Brother, wuwuwu, brother, what should I do?"

Song Jinfang was so frightened that she was at a loss and burst into tears.

Song Jinxiu's face was gloomy. "Did that man kick your leg? It's like this, don't you feel the pain?"

Song Jinxiu was very angry. She felt that her father was a piece of shit. He knew that her brother had a disabled leg, but he still kicked his disabled leg on purpose. He was such a cruel person.

I was also angry that my brother didn't take care of himself and still limped to work even though his legs were like that.

At the same time, she was worried that her brother's leg might be necrotic, which would require amputation.

The medical conditions here are so poor that amputation can be fatal.

Song Chunsheng was frightened by his sister's expression. "I'll just take a break. Don't be afraid."

He knew that his legs might not be in good condition, but what could he do?

The family is in such a state now, and he can't afford to get sick. Besides, as the eldest brother, he has the responsibility to provide his sisters and brothers with a stable home.

Song Jinxiu glared at her brother and sullenly ordered her sister, "Go borrow a cart."

Song Chunsheng had a bad feeling and asked quickly, "What do you want to borrow the car for?"

Song Jinxiu ignored him and shouted to her sister who was wiping away her tears, "Go quickly."

"Hey."

My sister was angry, and her face looked scary. Song Jinfang guessed that my sister might have borrowed the car to take my brother to see his leg, so she ran out quickly.

"Jinxiu, we have no money," Song Chunsheng said helplessly.

When his mother left, she secretly gave him a hundred copper coins. But during that time, the younger brother fell ill with diarrhea. His family refused to take him to the hospital, saying that children would be well in two days.

He bought medicine for his younger brother and spent half of the money in one go.

Later, unwilling to accept the fact that my legs were truly crippled, I secretly went to see a doctor and took two doses of medicine. Now I only have ten copper coins on me.

Regardless of whether it's enough or not, there has to be some money for emergencies in this family, right?

Song Jinxiu didn't say anything, turned around and went into the house, locked the door, and entered the space.

She dislikes people who don't care about their health.

When you encounter a problem, do it if you can, and if you can't, then find a roundabout way to solve it. What's the point of using your body to fight?

Do you want to make your loved ones sad and your enemies happy?