The retired broom star cub is the mantra

"There are ghosts here, I want to go! I want to go home!"

Ling Sheng yelled.

"Nonsense," the old man said coldly, "this is your home, where are you going?"

Ling Cheng burst into tears: "I don't care, I'm not here anymore... I'm not given food, and I'm still haunted..."

"You boy, not bad." Ling Yixi found the food on the ground,

"Dad, look, you don't allow him to eat, he comes here at night to cook for himself."

The old man frowned, and looked at Ling Sheng with more sternness and dissatisfaction.

"I put them here when I came here, and these candles are for the dead!" Ling Sheng didn't match his words.

"So, you just had a good time?" Ling Yixi asked.

"No! I didn't eat!"

Ling Yixi tsk tsk: "Would you like to wipe off the oil on your mouth before you say this?"

Ling Sheng hurriedly wiped his mouth.

"Pfft—" Xiao Lingbao laughed.

This brother, it seems that his brain is not working well.

"Ling Bao, is what he said true?" Ling Yixi asked Ling Bao.

Little Lingbao's ability is no longer a secret in the Ling family.

"No ghosts!" Xiao Lingbao resolutely denied.

The Ling family has little native chickens and puppy eggs, and there is not a single ghost in a radius of ten miles.

The news that there is a hot-mouthed female devil on the head of the two domineering evil spirits has spread throughout the mainstream ghost circles in the imperial capital.

Where is there any ghost who wants to come here to seek death?

"The ability to lie," Ling Yixi shook his head, "It's passed down from the Wang family."

There are indeed a lot of pre-made dishes in the freezer of the Ling family, all prepared by the chef himself, after all, there are so many servants in the family with so many mouths.

The Ling family only thought that Ling Sheng took it out and ate it himself.

Don't believe him at all.

"What I said is true," Ling Cheng cried all his tears dry,
"Why don't you believe me!"

"What does that ghost look like? Tell me?" The rest of the Ling family ignored Ling Sheng, and Ling Yixi wanted to tease him.

"White clothes, long hair, fingernails so long..." Ling Sheng really said it honestly.

"Hahahaha..." Now, several brothers of the Ling family laughed.

Even the corners of Ling Yanhua's mouth, who had been stern for the past two days, curled up.

"It turns out that ghosts all over the world look like this."

No matter how stupid Ling Sheng was, he knew he was being laughed at.

Ahhh, he hates the Ling family so much!
Ling Sheng was thrown back into the room and handed over to the servant.

He looked at the kind Liu Ma in front of him, and hesitated for the first time: "You, are you leaving later?"

He showed the fear and timidity of a child.

Liu Ma knew what he meant: "I have to go, young master."

Ling Sheng pursed his lips.

Liu Ma persuaded: "If the young master is afraid, you can go to the third young master. The third young master is actually very kind and soft-hearted."

"I'm not afraid!" Ling Cheng yelled loudly, "I'm not going to find that scumbag!"

Even if he was frightened to death by ghosts, he would not look for them!

Ling Sheng covered his head with the quilt, holding his breath, not daring to show his head.

Hold back, fall asleep...

Because of tossing and fear all night, Ling Sheng obviously didn't sleep well.

Early the next morning, he was out of bed.

Noisily refused to get up and refused to go to school, and kicked whoever called.

In the previous "home", he always slept as long as he wanted, and no one forced him if he didn't want to go to school.

But in the Ling family, no one spoiled him.

Ling Yanhua directly lifted him up and threw him into the bathtub full of water.

He looked at Ling Sheng who emerged from the water again and again.

"Are you sober? Go to school when you are sober. Don't waste the servant's time. The extra working hours will be deducted from your pocket money."

Ling Cheng... what kind of devil father is this?
Why would mother want to marry him?
Is she crazy?

The servant packed up for Ling Sheng and sent it to the restaurant downstairs.

He never expected that the remaining eight plates of bracken and winter melon were brought to Ling Sheng.

Ling Cheng, you're so stupid...

On the big table, little Lingbao was sipping polenta and eating delicious fruit tarts.

Ling Sheng stuffed a big mouthful of bracken melon.

Stomach churning...

"Hey, your cheap brother is going to cry." The little native chicken gloated.

Little Lingbao turned his head and knocked on the bowl: "Brother, finish yours quickly, then you can come and eat delicious food."

Ling Cheng was furious: "Who wants to eat yours! I'm not hungry!"

Little Lingbao blinked: "Hey, I didn't say you were hungry?"

Ling Sheng was going to die of anger.

He randomly picked a few mouthfuls of bracken and wax gourd, and ran outside as soon as he put his chopsticks down when no one was prepared.

"I'm going to be late for school!"

The bodyguard looked at the old man, and the old man waved his hand: "Let him go."

If you don't finish eating in the morning, isn't there still evening?

"Give it to him."

The Ling family never thought of abusing Ling Sheng, at least not at first.

Therefore, the pick-up car prepared for him is a Maybach.

However, Ling Sheng's eyes flicked between his own car and the car that Xiao Ling Bao was about to get into.

The moths started to appear again...

"I want to take that car!" He pointed to Xiao Lingbao's car.

Ling Yixi: "What? You didn't wake up?"

Little Ling Bao is sent to kindergarten by Ling Yixi every day.

And Ling Yixi's cars, without exception, are all supercars...

In the Ling family, he is the only one interested in sports cars.

Other brothers sneered at this "flashy" car.

But in the eyes of a child like Ling Sheng, a cool sports car is far more attractive than the "old antiques" arranged for him by his family.

Little Lingbao rides in the best and coolest car, while he rides in an ordinary car!
Ling Sheng didn't care that the car he took was more expensive than Ling Yixi's.

In short, what little Lingbao has is good, so he wants to have it!
He can't lose to this little girl!

"I don't care, I want to take this car, otherwise I won't go to school!" Ling Sheng rolled to the ground while saying that.

Ling Yixi was about to call Ling Yanhua and call him back to take care of his good son.

"Forget it, forget it," little Ling Bao stopped Ling Yixi, "Uncle Erhuo will send my brother off today, Ling Bao can take any car."

Ling Yixi: "See how sensible my sister is, don't you feel ashamed?"

Ling Cheng ignored Ling Yixi's words, he ran into the car with a grunt, and sat in the passenger seat.

"Go back!" Ling Yixi was rude, "Or don't sit down."

Children cannot sit in the co-pilot, and Ling Bao always sits in the baby seat in the back row.

Ling Sheng looked at the children's chair in the back row, weighed it in his heart, and gave in.

Anyway, he finally won once!
"What are you laughing at?" Little Tuji asked Little Lingbao.

"What?" Little Ling Bao was confused.

"You must know something, right? You give him the car, what will happen next?" the little native chicken pressed.

Little Lingbao shook his head: "Zai Zai doesn't know anything, Zai Zai didn't smile."

"You're laughing." Puppy standing on the little chicken.

But he immediately turned his head and told the little native chicken: "Ling Bao doesn't want to tell you."

Little Chicken: "..."

Thanks, but don't expose it.