Transmigrated As a Villain, I Rely on Sand Sculpture to Survive

    Su Jitong's heart sank suddenly, as if most of the conjectures during this period of time had been confirmed at this moment.

    The air was quiet in an instant, and Su Chi didn't speak after returning him.

    For a time, the picture seemed to fall into a stagnation, only the sound of slow breathing sounded from a distance of a few meters.

    Su Jitong's chest heaved twice, his eyes were straight at his eldest son, and there was a scrutiny in his sharpness, "Do you know what you are talking about."

    Su Chi raised his eyes and looked over, but there was not a trace of panic in the showdown on his face.

    Su Jitong's eyes fixed on his face for two seconds, with a stern look that pierced the last layer of window paper, "Are you happy..."

    Su Chi reminded, "Dad, you only asked one question."

    Su Jitong was interrupted by surprise, "…"

    The atmosphere of the mountain and rain suddenly dissipated.

    He has spent a few years of leisure and retirement life, and the temporary imposing majesty is not effective, and there is a trace of embarrassment.

    Su Jitong tried to save her respect, "Then I will continue with another one."

    Su Chi said lightly, "There is no such business."

    "I'm your father!" Su Jitong was so angry that he wanted to throw the toilet paper ball on the coffee table to him, "I can't do it anymore!"

    Su Chi looked at Su Jitong with a bit of tolerance in his eyes.

    Su Jitong was choked up, and was about to continue discussing "the special treatment she should receive", when she suddenly reacted:

    No, they are completely off topic now!

    The point is not whether it can be continued, but that his eldest son gave his youngest son a bow!

    Su Jitong regained her serious attitude, raised her eyebrows and said sternly, "Boss, do you know what you are doing? What is your identity? Have you ever thought about how others will treat you? The relationship between!"

    Su Chi said, "Near the water tower, rich and powerful marriage."

    Su Jitong, “…”

    Su Jitong, "I didn't ask you to repeat the label."

    Two consecutive questions were led in a strange direction, Su Jitong was silent for a while, and didn't bother about the characters of the rich and powerful.

    He said bluntly, "I know you don't care about external evaluations, but what about our family? How can we accept that the two family members develop a relationship beyond family affection?"

    Su Chi pursed his lips, and then said, "What does Dad want us to do, separate?"

    Su Jitong was immediately overwhelmed. He said those words only because of his emotions, and he didn't think about how to deal with the relationship between his two sons in the future.

    Tear them apart? It seems ruthless and cruel, and can the family continue to live under one roof after being separated?

    The crystal lamp overhead reflects bright and gentle light, and the living room still retains the hilarious and festive atmosphere of the previous moment. Su Jitong couldn't say those too cold words.

    He hesitated for a while, and finally only said, "Anyway... your mother and I are both old and can't stand these irritations."

    "But Dad, you can talk to me so calmly now, it shows that you are not completely unacceptable."

    Su Jitong didn't know which strand of her hair showed her peace of mind.

    "That's because I have a strong psychological quality. If I put it on your mother, she suddenly knows that you are together. What if I get angry?"

    "Sooner or later everyone will know about this. I am ashamed of my parents." Su Chi paused for a few seconds, and then said, "Mom's side...Dad, you should take a look first, so that She's mentally prepared."

    Su Jitong also began to worry about his wife's ability to bear, "Yes, it can't be too steep, lest she can't bear it."

    "If Mom accidentally knew it earlier." Su Chi said softly, "At that time, it may be useless to say anything, we can only ask Dad to persuade her."

    Su Jitong looked at his eldest son, his handsome face was a little less powerful, and he rarely put on the look of asking his father for help.

    It's probably because older people tend to be soft-hearted, and Su Jitong can't refuse. He snorted heavily, "What else can I do if I don't persuade her to add fuel to her fire?"

    The living room was silent for a few seconds, then Su Chi's slow voice sounded, "Thank you Dad."

    "Thank you for what, I didn't say accept!" Su Jitong pushed the plate on the coffee table, turned and walked away, "You can do the rest."

    The back of the former disappeared at the entrance of the stairs, Su Chi seemed to smile, lowered his head and put away the coffee table.

    When Su Liyi got up the next day, she glanced at the balcony and didn't see Su Chi.

    After he finished washing, he teleported himself over, standing at the balcony door and looking in, only to find that there was no one in the bedroom.

    "Big Brother Big Brother?"

    There is no response from the room, it seems to be really gone.

    Su Liuyi floated back to the bedroom with a little sadness... Could it be that he fed his eldest brother too full yesterday and was tired of it?

    He made his way across the bedroom to the door and clicked the doorknob. The bedroom door opened, revealing a tall figure outside.

    Su Chi heard the movement and turned to look at him, "Are you up?"

    "Brother!" Su Weiyi was surprised, "Why are you here?"

    "Wait for you to come downstairs." Su Chi said, "Otherwise, be the door god?"

    Su Lui was startled, "You're standing here so openly!" It was like a benchmark, and the family saw it at a glance.

    "It's all right." Su Chi took the man down.

    Going down to the restaurant, Su Jitong sat on the main seat. Yu Xinyan greeted the two of them, "Boss and Xiaoyi are down?"

    Su Liuyi called out, "Morning, Mom and Dad~"

    Su Jitong raised her eyelids and mumbled "um" in a manner like a male version of an evil mother-in-law.

    Yu Xinyan turned her head to look at her husband who was different from the past, "Didn't you wake up, why can't you speak so early in the morning?"

    Su Jitong, “…”

    Su Liuyi thoughtfully explained, "This is a new look for the new year."

    Su Jitong's wicked mother-in-law's attitude was suddenly a little unbearable.

    His little cabbage is so good, why does it have to be with the Chinese cabbage at home! Really sad.

    …

    The Su family planned to leave the south of Yunnan the day after tomorrow, and after breakfast, Su Liuyi went upstairs to prepare some things.

    He closed the bedroom door and was thinking about how to make the most efficient use of the limited suitcase in the house, when the balcony door was slammed open from the outside.

    Su Chi walked in and saw his half-stuffed suitcase for a moment, "Are you going to leave after lunch today?"

    Su Lingyi pressed down the luggage in embarrassment, trying to reduce the visual presence, "First, pack up what you don't need for the past two days."

    One hand picked up the doll at the head of the bed, Su Chi praised, "It really fought to the last moment."

    Su Liuyi posted it, "Explain that I am in love~"

    Su Chi looked at him for a few seconds, then dropped the doll, lowered his head, bit his lips and kissed him.

    The soft flesh was in the teeth, and there was numbness in the slight pain, Su Liyi snorted softly and raised his arms to meet him.

    He said vaguely, "Um... bro, is this also... a new way to eat for the New Year?"

    Su Chi put his arms around his waist and traced with half-closed eyes, "This is what I wanted to unlock for a long time."

    …

    After ten minutes, the two ended up sticking together.

    Su Chi leaned over to help him rearrange the luggage and push it to the door, Su Yuyi sat on the edge of the bed and reminisced about the new way of eating, "Brother, will I be bitten by you? ?"

    His eldest brother is so eloquent, no wonder he can fight against the Confucian scholars.

    "It's okay." Su Chi walked over with long legs and raised his hand to press his lips.

    Su Liuyi suddenly pursed her lips, "You took your luggage and didn't wash your hands."

    Su Chi, "…"

    He didn't force himself, he withdrew his hand and sat beside Su Lingyi. His eyes fell, and the side face of the person next to him was clean and gentle. He could completely shelter people under his wings from any wind and rain.

    But he also thought of the moment when he stood on the glass plank a long time ago, when Su Weiyi rushed up without hesitation—he knew at that time that Su Weiyi was not a weak person.

     "Brother, what are you thinking about?" A face came into his sight.

    Su Chi looked down at him and paused, "I want to tell you something, but it may make you feel stressed, do you want to listen?"

    Su Liuyi pulled out from the sweet atmosphere just now and looked at him nervously, "What's the matter?"

    "It's about you. If you want to listen to me, I'll tell you. If you don't want to listen, I can solve it myself." Su Chi didn't look at it, "You have the right to know, I just Put the choice in your hands."

    The distance between the two is very close, Su Yuyi can feel the candor in the eyes of the former.

    This sentence has no temptation to him, just like Su Chi said: No matter what he chooses, he will not object.

    "I want to know." Su Liuyi said.

    Since it is a stressful thing, it is best to take it together.

    Su Chi's hand clasped between his fingers, rubbing the pads of his fingers soothingly.

    Su Wei made up his mind, "Brother, tell me." He was mentally prepared, "Is the family going bankrupt, or are you not?"

    Su Chi, "…"

    The hand that clasped him tightened suddenly! A dangerous look came over, "No way?"

    Su Liuyi was agitated, "Very good, very good."

    The strength in my hand was loosened again. With such a serious topic ahead, Su Chi's next words were as bland as talking about the weather, "Dad knows our relationship."

    …The bedroom was suddenly silent for several minutes.

    After a while, the wind blew in from outside the balcony door, and Su Liuyi's stiff mind relaxed a few degrees.

    He swiped and turned his head, his pupils shaking, "Dad... Dad knows!?"

    Su Chi tugged at his hand, "Don't be too nervous, it's not a big problem."

    "Why isn't it big?" Su Lingyi lost a small piece of hair in a hurry, and was caught by Su Chi and planted again, "Brother, we are really going to be exiled to Ning Guta!"

    In his mind, he and Su Chi even wore prison uniforms, handcuffs and shackles, riding on an ox cart and running over the desolate ancient road all the way to the sunset...

    "Su Lingyi." Su Chi's voice pulled people back to reality, he frowned slightly, "What are you thinking? I seem to see the revolving light of my life in your eyes."

    Su Liuyi slowly closed her eyes, closed the projection, and only left this bleak scene to herself.

    "I said it all, leave it to me." Su Chi's voice sounded calm and steady.

    Su Liyi opened her eyes and looked at him, "Brother, do you have a way to convince Dad?"

    "No."

    “…”

    Su Zhi held down the restless him, "Although I can't convince Dad, Dad will think of a way to comfort Mom before that."

    Su Luiyi felt a little bit of a doorway, he stuck his head out for knowledge, "What do you mean?"

    Su Chi raised his hand and touched the top of his head, like an unfathomable preacher, "If you want to convince others, you have to convince yourself first, understand?"

    Su Liuyi's goldfish brain was temporarily empty, "Hmm..."

    His brain circuit was too tortuous, Su Chi saw that he was still lost in the brain circuit, so he got up thoughtfully and went back to his room, leaving a separate space for people to ponder.

    …

    It was near noon, the sun was falling from the balcony window, and the first day of the new year was a warm and beautiful weather.

    The bright light climbed from the floor to the edge of the bed, reflecting Su Liyi's ignorant eyebrows.

    At a certain moment, a bright line flashed in his mind—

    Su Liuyi raised his eyes sharply: "Damn, his eldest brother actually cheated on his father!"

    Not only did people enter the self strategy, but also used Su Jitong's hand to boil Yu Xinyan?

    The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

    Su Chi picked up the spoon and boiled the whole family in warm water: they all lined up to cook for me.

    Su Shu looked at the three in the pot:…

    Su Jianchen seal applauds: Good! The family just needs to be neat and tidy!