Chapter 81 He is the Worst Person

"Okay, don't worry about me, I don't want to separate!" Facing the grievances and doubts of his playmates, Song Xinglin's tone was firm.

Wang Cen was stunned: "No separation?"

Lin Zongcai was also anxious: "It's not Er Linzi, but your messy family, you don't want to separate?"

Facing the anxious attitude of his friends, Song Xinglin nodded resolutely, "Yes, I don't want to, I never thought about it." Especially after he asked for a guest.

Seeing this, Wu Bisheng couldn't help touching Song Xinglin's forehead, "Hey, Er Linzi, you don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

Song Xinglin clapped Wu Bisheng's hand away speechlessly.

"My grandpa, if you want to come, you all know that the old man cherishes his feathers the most, and he especially cares about his reputation and face; and you also know what kind of temperament my bastard old man is, that man..." Song Xinglin couldn't help shaking his head when he thought of something .

"My bastard old man is a mess, he doesn't like people, he doesn't like everyone, he thinks everyone owes him, he doesn't say anything, his ears are soft to women, the most is to listen to my sweetheart bitter mouth Lee's stepmother blows the pillow wind.

The old man and the old lady at home are easy to coax, but my bastard father and stepmother are hard to get rid of. Instead of separating the family and living under the hands of the bastard father and stepmother from now on, I might as well maintain the status quo.

At the very least, my bastard old man and stepmother couldn't jump up and down if there were old men and old ladies persuading them. ", after all, they are bastards, but they didn't spare themselves.

Another one, what I didn't say clearly is that if the family is separated, he will live with the guest in the future, and who will do the work outside the house and under the stove?
I have to earn money to support my family, so I can't just stay at home and do these things, but if I do it myself, what if people look at her and say that her housemates are not good anywhere?
He couldn't bear to let his guest be pointed at by others.

His guest is so obedient and knows nothing, how can he make her suffer?

Let her smoke and smoke all day long, doing things that the stall at home can never finish;

Let her work with chickens, ducks, pigs, cattle, laundry and sewing all day long;

Rather than doing this, it would be better not to separate the family now, at least this way, there is a job, there are so many people in the family, and with him as a wicked person, he can relax and relax, even if he is said and scolded, so what?Everything is imaginary, and it is true when it comes to being real.

And taking a ten thousand step back, it's their second wife's turn to do official business, and his little guest doesn't need to work hard, isn't there still the stepmother and the stepmother's oil bottle to support it?No matter how bad it is, there are Shiro and Fourth Sister, he won't feel soft and sympathetic to them when they are young.

Anyway, I can't let his Yuyu be like the unlucky second cousin, who can't eat well, dress well, sleep well, and finally get hurt and wait for someone to save him. She just needs to sit obediently and wait to eat the ready-made ones. What kind of family is she?

Hearing what Song Xinglin said, the third brother beside him couldn't help feeling surprised.

"Emotionally, you are such an Erlinzi, with such a fine heart! It's not right, Erlinzi, your precious little guest, it's one thing not to let her suffer and suffer, but if you don't want to find a way to separate the family, your guest is at home. When you can't take care of it, aren't you afraid that they will bully your tenant behind your back?"

Hearing his partner's question, Song Xinglin suddenly smiled, shook his head, and said solemnly, "Don't be afraid, my Yuyu family is very smart." After several disturbances at home, his tenants were not harmed in the slightest.

Thinking of this, Song Xinglin couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

The three companions at the side couldn't help gasping when they saw their partner's appearance like this, Wu Bisheng was even more itchy, and couldn't help joking, "Er Linzi, this is your fault, what a beautiful thing to think about! ", look at the ripples for him.

Song Xinglin slapped Wu Bisheng's paw away and glared at him, "Brother, don't make trouble."

Different from Wu Bizhong's carelessness and Wang Cen's simplicity, the careful Lin Zongcai rubbed his chin with one hand and thought.

"Er Linzi, you said that you are a bastard and your stepmother is not worried, and your uncle and mother are probably not easy to get along with, otherwise you wouldn't bring your brothers to put sacks on your elder brother to make an example of others. Can you hold back the ghosts of that family?"

Well this...

Song Xinglin looked serious, "Brothers, don't worry, in the past, I'm the only one, I don't have any worries about the younger brother at home, and I just let my own temper go on all day long, disdainful of everything, I just feel that these are insignificant people, they don’t care how they treat me, they don’t love, don’t expect, don’t hate, don’t care.

I always thought, when I get older, when I have saved enough money, I will leave here, leave this group of selfish ghosts, the world is so big, where can I, Song Xinglin, go?It is also a pleasure to walk the world with a sword..."

"Wow, Er Linzi, brother can't see it, so you still have a dream of being a hero in your heart?"

"Brother, shut up and listen to Lin Zi." Lin Zongcai scolded their surprised eldest brother Wu Bisheng, and quickly looked at Song Xinglin, "Lin Zi, you continue."

Wang Cen was also attracted by the pride in Song Xinglin's words, young man, who hasn't dreamed of being a hero?Wang Cen quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, Lin Zi, please speak quickly."

Song Xinglin... what else did he say?It's all over.

He shook his head amusedly, looking helplessly at the three buddies in front of him who were clearly older than him, but turned out to be like his younger brothers, Song Xinglin sighed.

"Now that I have a guest and a family, I won't mention the hero's dream or not. I certainly won't be able to leave. Since I can't leave, then I have to live a good life and make good arrangements for the future. what should we do?"

After all, the guest is responsible for asking for it, right?And his guest is so obedient, so soft, so nice...

"So, it's impossible to divide the family or something. As for how to live a stable life in the old Song's house? Heh..." Song Xinglin sneered, and coolly spread his hands and laughed at himself, "I am the second ruffian in Song Dynasty. Is the Old Song family the worst one? I’m a wicked person, what am I afraid of? Besides, with my family’s selfish temperament, things that can be solved with small favors are nothing to worry about. A small amount of money can call my guest An Sheng, so why not do it?"

Anyway, I am a villain, a villain that everyone fears after reading too much! ! !I still hold the family's culprit in my hands, and I just live my life like this. It is impossible to separate the family, unless...

"If you want to say that you are the best, Er Linzi, my brother will obey no one, but you." Hearing his brother's strategizing words, Wu Bisheng couldn't help but compare himself to the youngest but darkest brother. thumbs up.

Wang Cen, the second last child, couldn't help admiring his younger brother, the gentle and steady Lin Zongcai, and couldn't help but look at Song Xinglin with a smile and sigh with emotion.

"Okay, okay, it's getting late, I have to go up the mountain tomorrow, my brothers are all gone.", this time I cleaned up the boss's bastard, and it is said that I was in the middle of the day Only then did I warn my aunt about her nonsense, presumably that woman would doubt herself.

He's not afraid, but he also finds their quarrel annoying, so what if he drags his guest to quarrel with her?
So, when he went out, he had already thought about it. Early tomorrow morning, he would take his guest out to avoid going out, and by the way, he also took her to have fun.

Hearing what Song Xinglin said, Wu Bisheng and the others also felt sleepy.

Wu Bizhong yawned and waved at Song Xinglin. After Wang Cen suggested that he should go up the mountain with him, he had no choice but to go home with his second brother Lin Zongcai who seriously told Song Xinglin to be careful going up the mountain tomorrow.

The four parted ways at the entrance of the village and disappeared into the darkness in an instant.

Song Xinglin walked home in a hurry, and when he climbed over the wall from the backyard, he was standing at the door of the room, and he could hear the screams and howls of the coward from the front yard, saying that he was beaten, wronged and miserable sound.

Song Xinglin gave a wicked smile, and hooked the shoulder of the little guest who had been waiting for him to return to his room, and hurriedly opened the door to welcome him after hearing the movement, smiled and led him into the room, hooked his feet He closed the door.

The worry and questioning in the little hall guest's mouth, as well as the concern and worry on her face, and even the shouting, singing and fighting in the front yard, with the door falling, all the hustle and bustle was isolated from the outside.

In the whole room, only the voice of someone explaining forgiveness to the guest in a low voice, and the joy of a certain guest after knowing the truth about his going out behind his back.

The big fool was beaten, she was happy!

The front yard is noisy, and the house is harmonious, non-interfering with each other, and the night is quiet...

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