Raising big bosses in the age of rebirth

Chapter 22 Young Boy Heart?
The phenomenon of domestic violence has existed since ancient times, but in Xie Linlang's last life, this behavior was subject to criticism and sometimes broke the law.

She wondered if she could do something for the victim, such as calling the police or calling someone.

In this era, although some members of organizations are vicious without limit, there are also thousands of enthusiastic people, such as red armband aunts, if they shout out, they may be able to help this woman.

Before he could think of what to do, the man saw Xie Linlang's gaze, felt ashamed, broke away from the woman and ran out with all his strength.

The woman chased a few steps out, covered her face and began to cry. "That's my brother's tuition, you heartless man... My brother, what do you do with school!"

I cried so hard that I fell to the ground.

After all, Xie Linlang didn't resist the thought in her heart, and stepped forward to help her. "Sister, let me help you into the house."

"Thank you, thank you." The woman's crying became quieter. It seemed that the man just took away the money and ignored the child's education, which made her too sad.

"Mom." A little boy came out tremblingly; "I won't study anymore, don't cry, I'll go earn money for you to spend and buy you food."

When the son came out, the woman stopped crying and wiped her tears: "It's okay, Mom still has a radio, and I'll sell it later to pay for your tuition. We are not afraid, ah, you must study."

radio?
……

Half an hour later, Xie Linlang went home on her bicycle.

In the space, a radio that was about [-]% new was quietly placed there.

She didn't expect that she could get such a good thing after helping someone casually. A 25% new radio cost her [-] yuan.

You must know that a radio costs hundreds of dollars these days, even if it is half-new and not old, it will cost 50 yuan. After all, the old ones do not need a ticket, which saves a lot of trouble. Compassion, you get this cheap.

Even though Xie Linlang had almost spent all her savings and promised to bring a dozen catties of grain to my brother's mother next time to make up the difference, she was still satisfied when she thought of her family's happy appearance.

Back home, Xie Linlang returned the bicycle, and told Mrs. Xie that she had delivered the food.

"Did your third uncle take you to meet anyone?" Grandma Xie was still surprised to see her come back early.

"No, he was arguing with a lesbian." Xie Linlang left after speaking, not wanting to stay any longer.

Back in the house, Xie Linlang was stunned.

A big man was standing by the window, holding a washed and broken tin filled with water in his hand, and two small flowers were floating on the water.

As for himself, his expression was also erratic, with a suspicious blush on his face.

"Brother!" Xie Linlang called out, startling him.

Xie Mu hurriedly carried Xiaohua behind his back, the water swayed a bit, and spilled on his pants, and he awkwardly put the can on the table before patting the water stains on his body.

Even so, he didn't yell because his sister scared him.

This is the result of the education of Xie Guoju and Qiaojuan.

Useless men yell at the women at home because of trivial things.

The three brothers of the Xie family have always kept this in mind.

Because, I can't remember that I will be educated by my parents.

None of the three of them were talkative, they were only told by their parents that they wanted to hit the wall.

"Sister, what are you doing to tease your brother?" Xie Mu's voice was deep and low, with the hormones of an adult man.

"What are you thinking, so serious." Xie Linlang's eyes drifted over the can again.

My brother, when did he become so...boyish?
(End of this chapter)