Crying in anger, dressing like a madman, criticizing the villain and saving the abstinent male god

Chapter 85

After deciding to leave, Song Chunhua began to pack her luggage.

"Jinse, have you seen my silver hairpin?" Song Chunhua had a silver hairpin, which was her only valuable item, and she hoped to sell it for food after she left here.

"I didn't see it!" Song Jinse really didn't know, after all, she was just an undead who had just transmigrated into this body.

"Why haven't you left yet? Do you want to stay here until dinner? Let me tell you, from now on, the two of you are no longer members of our Wang family, and our Wang family will not give you a single rice." Yes!" The old lady of the Wang family, Mrs. Zhang, leaned against the gate with her three-inch golden lotus upside down, gloating.

"Let's pack up and leave." Song Chunhua angrily said, suddenly remembered that the old lady brought Xiao Zhuzi over this morning, didn't she go into their room?
"Did you take my silver hairpin?" Song Chunhua had already decided to leave, and since Mrs. Zhang was the culprit who killed her youngest son, she didn't have a good look at her.

Mrs. Zhang turned her face away, "What silver hairpin? What precious things do you have, broom star? Don't try to blackmail my old lady, be careful, I will call Dezu to tear your mouth to pieces!"

Song Chunhua was still a little afraid of Wang Dezu. Knowing that the silver hairpin was probably taken by Mrs. Zhang, she would never admit that she stole the hairpin. If Song Chunhua continued to argue with her, she could only get Wang Dezu to beat her up.

So it can only smash the teeth and swallow the blood.

Song Chunhua went to tidy up the bedding on the bed, but Mrs. Zhang took it away.

Mrs. Zhang said confidently, "This is something from our Wang family! You want to take it too? Shame on you?"

No matter what Song Chunhua took, Mrs. Zhang would jump out to stop her. In the end, Song Chunhua only took a few pieces of clothes that had been patched several times.

"Jinse, I packed up, let's go."

The mother and daughter were about to leave when the other two children, Wang Yixian and Wang Xiaodie, hugged her, "Mother, do you and sister want us?"

How can Song Chunhua be willing to give up these two children, but now that she is divorced by Wang Dezu, even Jinse may not be able to support them, so how can she support these two children?

Anyway, these two children are of the blood of the Wang family, and she believes that Wang Dezu will not drive them away.

"If you are reluctant to part with your bereaved star mother, you can go with her, my mother, I just saved food!" Mrs. Wang naturally wished that the two children would also leave.In this way, her son will not be dragged down, so she can marry a new daughter-in-law!
When Song Chunhua heard this, she was afraid that Mrs. Wang would also drive the two children out, so she slapped each of the two children with a slap.

"Stay here! Did you hear that?" Song Chunhua had tears in her eyes, if it wasn't forced by the situation, how could she give up her own flesh and blood?
The two children had no choice but to stay where they were, watching their mother and Song Jinse leave.

Song Chunhua first found a place to bury the dead Xiaozhu.

She had no money to buy a coffin and value it, so she could only find a clean place to bury the child.

Song Chunhua cried for a long time before taking Song Jinse to the hut that Wang Dezu left for them.

When they got there, there was only a dilapidated thatched hut in front of them. The hut had air leaks everywhere, and there was a big hole in the roof—how could this be a place for people to live? !
There was nothing valuable inside, only a broken bed with a bed of moldy cotton wool.

Song Chunhua could only spread the clothes she brought on the bed to let Song Jinse rest.

Song Jinse said, "I'm much better now, let me help you clean up the house together!"

Song Chunhua tidied up the house with a sad face, Xiao Zhuzi died, and she and Jin She were kicked out again.They have no money and no food, how will they survive in the future!

Song Jinse was much more optimistic, and she had to grasp the chance of rebirth that she finally got.

She used to be an agent and spent half her life licking blood at the knife's edge, but now she can live a clean and peaceful life, which is what she wished for!
"Mother, so what if the air leaks from all sides where you live? So what if you don't have enough to eat? As long as you live, everything can be changed!" Song Jinse advised her to look forward.

Looking at Song Jinse's firm and optimistic eyes, Song Chunhua seemed to be infected, she nodded vigorously, "Jinse, you are right, as long as we live, we will be able to live a better life, we have hands and feet, Can you still starve to death?"

After the mother and daughter cleaned up the dilapidated thatched hut, Song Chunhua washed her hands and said that she was going to dig some wild vegetables on the mountain to eat, so that Song Jinse could have a good rest.

Naturally, Song Jinse would not be idle. Although her head was hit, it still hurts, but compared with the injuries she suffered when she was an agent, this kind of pain was like scratching the skin, which was not worth mentioning at all.

There are several bamboos behind the thatched hut where they live. When Song Jinse came here and saw these bamboos, he had the idea of ​​making a bow.

After Song Chunhua left, she found a stone and chopped off the bamboo, and then found several thin stones and cut them into strips.

When she worked as an agent in the tropical rainforest, she honed her survival skills very well. She made her own bow and arrows, and living in the jungle was nothing more than an easy task for her.

Soon, the shape of a bow was ready, and now the only thing left was the thread.

Song Jinse rummaged around the house for a long time, and found a few horsehairs in a corner, which probably fell from the cloak. Although there were not many, it was more than enough to make a rope.

Song Jinse twisted several horsehairs together, and soon got a tough string.She put the strings on the finished bow, and a primitive bamboo bow was ready.

She found a wooden stick and tried it, and found that the power of the bamboo bow was not bad. If she made a few more sharp arrows, she would be able to take this bow and arrow up the mountain to hunt tomorrow!
So Song Jinse began to peel off the remaining bamboo, trying to make some sharp arrows.

However, Song Jinse only had a stone in his hand, so he didn't take advantage of it, and inadvertently drew a bloody gash on his finger.

Before she had time to bandage it, she found that the blue chip in her palm appeared again, blinking.

She was so fascinated that she didn't notice that the blood from her finger flowed onto the chip and was completely absorbed by the chip!

Immediately afterwards, a voice came out of my mind: Ding!The evil thought system is activated!
A blue light screen appeared in front of Song Jinse, and a series of options were slowly spread out in front of her eyes.

Food, ingredients, daily necessities, weapons, medicinal materials, seeds.
Song Jinse's heart beat violently, thinking of the name of the chip was called evil thought!

It turns out that the chip is not a chip, but a system that can bind souls!

(End of this chapter)