The facts proved that the heavens were really kind to Song Xiangsi. She had gone out for a walk and coincidentally met many wild animals on the mountain.

There were many farming families in this mountain. Moreover, there were often large animals roaming around the mountain. They didn't have any martial arts skills, so they rarely came here to hunt.

This was a huge advantage for Song Xiangsi, who had transmigrated from modern times. As a secret service agent, her survival in the wild was a piece of cake.

"This is simply a natural breeding ground."

Song Xiangsi walked leisurely back with a few furred rabbits in one hand and three lively pheasants in the other.

However, she was not in a hurry to go back. In addition, she brought some game to the town first, found a relatively luxurious restaurant, left behind a rabbit, and sold the rest of the game to the kitchen. She exchanged the money for 100 copper coins, went to the grain store to buy some flour, and then returned home.

The moment he returned home, his younger brother and sister were so happy that their mouths were wide open when they saw that his sister had not only brought back her meat, but also her face.

Seeing the happy expressions of the two children, Song Xiangsi felt helpless and a little sad.

If such a young child was brought up in the modern world, he would definitely be brought up in the hands of his family. There was no need for him to suffer such hardships.

Song Xiangsi washed and dried the rabbit hair in the yard, thinking to make a simple blanket for Meng, marinating the rabbit, and then roasting it over the fire.

In her previous life, when she did not have any missions, she had always loved to study many delicacies everywhere. Over time, she had mastered all kinds of traditional and foreign delicacies, so when she roasted the rabbit meat over the fire, the unique aroma of the meat would spread throughout the entire small courtyard of the Song Family.

Meng Ling Xuan was currently sitting in the woodshed, recuperating from his injuries. Naturally, he had also smelled this fragrance. While his heart was filled with yearning, his feet moved. Following the scent, he walked to the kitchen.

A fire was burning outside the kitchen. A roasted yellow rabbit was hanging on the shelf, dripping oil.

The impact of vision and smell caused his taste buds to become restless as well. Meng Liangxuan unconsciously swallowed his saliva, walked up, and revealed an evil smile on his incomparably handsome face, teasing Song Xiangsi, "Hmph, you didn't even call me after eating good food."

Song Xiangsi could not help but roll her eyes, choking without any trace of politeness, "You're not a dog, you have to bark every time you eat."

Meng Ling Xuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. With a complicated gaze, he glared at Song Xiangsi before walking forward and sitting down beside the third sister and her brother. He was staring at the meat with a burning gaze.

Song Cheng pursed his lips and looked hesitantly at Meng Ling Xuan. He couldn't help but explain, "Big brother, big sister just said that she would call for you after she was done roasting you."

He was young and timid, and the domineering aura Meng Ling Xuanxuan exuded made him feel intimidated and fearful. But at the same time, he wanted to get close to him and sense that he wasn't a bad person.

Hearing this, Meng Huaxuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Song Xiangsi with a smile that was not a smile.

It was clearly nothing, but being stared at by his ambiguous gaze, Song Xiangsi instantly felt as if she could not sit still. She bit her lips and turned her head away.

Meng Ling Xuan didn't expose her. Instead, he gently patted Little Cheng's head and smiled. "Good boy, in the future, tell me everything your sister tells you. I'll buy you some sweets, okay?"

When Song Cheng heard this, his face lit up. Immediately, he revealed a joyful expression and nodded his head, "Yes, yes, yes …"

But the next moment, his small, sallow face turned into a frown as he looked hesitantly at Song Xiangsi. Little White bit his lips. "But, elder sister will be angry if I do that."

When she heard her younger brother's soft and gentle voice, Song Xiangsi could not help but curl her lips. She thought to herself, "Good brat, it's not like I've wasted her time in loving him."

"Good, Song Xiangsi, you little b * tch, you actually dare to carry me on your back and eat alone!"

At this time, an ear-piercing wave of angry curses suddenly sounded out in the yard, and immediately after, Song Dabao angrily rushed in from outside, his body still reeking of alcohol.

She stood up and put her younger brother and sister behind her. She coldly looked at Song Dabao, "You better keep your mouth clean, otherwise one day my hands might itch and shatter it."

Song Dabao was already furious from the moment he saw her unruly attitude. He borrowed the strength of the alcohol to rush up and beat up Song Xiangsi, cursing out loud as usual.

"You stinking girl, you're losing money, yet you still dare to challenge your father. See if I beat you to death today, I'll let you eat your own food!"

However, this time, he was not even able to get close to Song Xiangsi before he was intercepted.

Meng Ling Xuan stretched out his hand and easily lifted the eight foot tall Song Dabao. The corner of his dark red lips curled up into a cold and proud smile. He was like an Asura of this region, exuding a bone-piercing coldness.

"Song Dabao, listen carefully. I respect you as Song Xiangsi's father. I won't hit you today, but Song Xiangsi and her brother will be under my protection in the future. If you dare to bully them again, it will only be a fracture."

Song Dabao's face was flushed red, and he struggled in the air while waving his arms and legs, looking extremely miserable.

But when he saw the man's cold and proud expression, he immediately became terrified and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Good man, please spare me, please spare me! I didn't do it on purpose, it won't be so troublesome."

Seeing him cry so bitterly, almost calling him grandpa, only now did Meng Ling Xuan raise his eyebrows, raise his arm, and throw him out.

As soon as Song Dabao landed, he began to cough violently and cover his neck, his face looking as if it had been roasted on fire.

"Aiyo, my precious baby! What happened to you?!"

At this moment, an even more abrupt exclamation came from the courtyard. Song Xiangsi frowned as she saw Lady Wang run in. Squatting down and hugging Song Dabao, she let out a pitiful cry, as if she was dead.

She couldn't help but roll her eyes. "What are you crying for? Your son isn't dead yet. What are you howling for?"

Upon hearing this, Lady Wang jumped up like a rooster with its feathers standing on end. Her pair of eyes glared fiercely at Song Xiangsi, as if she wanted nothing more than to eat her up.

"Stupid girl, you actually dared to make a move on your father. Let's see if I'll beat you to death today!"

She had suffered quite a bit last time at the magistrate court. Today, they would settle all the debts together. She would definitely teach this little bitch a lesson and vent her anger!