From the recollections, it is known that Yelton is a single-parent family, and his family background is not very good. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yetton's mother died when she was five years old, and her father, Ip Man, was both a father and a mother who raised her alone.

Ip Man? Why does this name sound familiar?

Is Ip Man a security guard or bodyguard for a group of companies...... Ye Dun was a little stupid about this matter.

Anyway, with Yedun's family background, it is absolutely impossible to enter the aristocratic school of Xingdong Middle School.

It was Ip Man who asked his employer as a guarantee to get her in.

It's a pity that Ye Dun lived up to Ip Man's thoughts, and in the end, not only did he not succeed in his studies, but he didn't even want his life for a man.

Although Xia Ling inherited the feelings of the original owner Ye Dun, her brain was not broken, and she knew that in this society that admired money, it was difficult to move an inch without money.

In her last life, she was also the demon lord and president of black and white all-in-one and hand-controlled hundreds of billions of assets.

All the savings that Ye Dun had since he was a child were only a few thousand yuan, so Xia Ling made a highly leveraged investment.

Reliable that this little money is enough to turn over, she has nothing to worry about, and the days are still long!

After finishing the transaction with his mobile phone, Xia Ling rolled lazily on the grass, and inadvertently glanced at a figure out of the corner of his eye.

She quickly got up from the grass, straightened her clothes, and immediately cut into a dignified and quiet mode.

Not far away, Xiao Han was leaning lazily under a tree, his wheat-colored skin looking exceptionally healthy in the sun.

At such a young age, there is no trace of youthful sunshine on his body, there is a little evil spirit in his face and smile, and there is a natural ruffian in his body.

Where the hell did this little imp come from?

Isn't it said that Xingdong Middle School is an aristocratic school?

Before you come in, you can find out where your ancestors are buried for eight generations, how can you let such an outlier come in?

But Xia Ling thought about it, she herself was an outlier in this school, so she had no friends and was ostracized.

She doesn't feel like she needs friends, though.

I don't know why the original owner of the brain extraction still has a last wish to become friends with Lin Yinmei.

Xia Ling took out the battle book in his pocket and threw it into the trash can on the side.

Only then did he leave the grass without hurry, passed by Xiao Han's side, and glared at him fiercely.

Maybe it was to be able to see his father again, Xia Ling's emotions were a little excited by the original owner.

In this plane, she was particularly affected by the emotions of the original owner.

This portable system has been explained, because at this time she not only received the original owner's already, but also received the original owner's feelings.

When I got home from school today, the original owner's father, Ip Man, was cooking in the kitchen and seemed to get off work much earlier than usual.

"Dad!" Xia Ling looked at the busy back, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion in his heart.

For the role of father, Xia Ling is also very unfamiliar, her own life experience has been forgotten, and after several worlds, there is only Du Cheng who does not get along with a lot of father.

Now, there is still a little nervousness in the little excitement, and I am afraid that I don't know how to get along with this man.

Ip Man turned around and saw his daughter, and Yingting's face finally showed a doting smile.

Xia Ling's heart gradually relaxed, and he looked at this Ip Man father carefully.

Although he is over forty years old, Ip Man's posture is still as tall as a pine.

There is no vicissitudes of setbacks on his face, but a calm cheerfulness.

"Xiaodun, it's time for school, hurry up and wash your hands and get ready for dinner!"

Belch...... Although the original owner's father is handsome and looks good, the name given to the original owner is really unacceptable to her.

However, there was a home where someone in the family had prepared a meal for her, and she didn't know that it had not been experienced for centuries.

"Hmm." Xia Ling nodded happily after all.

returned to his small bedroom and changed his clothes, and quickly helped Ip Man set up the dishes and chopsticks.

On the small dining table, Ip Man made four dishes for the first time, and there was fish and meat.

You must know that in order to provide for his daughter's schooling, Ip Man has always been very frugal.

"Dad, is it a special day today?" It won't be a celebration of her first day in the world, right?

Ye Man dragged a chicken leg and put it in Xia Ling's bowl, "Dad is going to accompany the boss on a trip to China tomorrow, and this trip may take a few months!" ”

No way? As soon as I came, you left, who will make me such delicious chicken legs in the future!

Xia Ling angrily took another bite on the thigh of the chicken.

"Don't worry, Dad has placed you in your employer's house in the past few months of absence, and it just so happens that her child is also in the second year of high school, the same age as you."

Who is the same age as the bear child in the second year of high school!

Xia Ling clicked his eyes and glanced at Ye Man with a little dissatisfaction.

"My employer's child has just returned from abroad, and it just takes a chance to help you improve your academic performance." Ye Man looked at Xia Ling expectantly.

The word "no" she was about to say was swallowed back under the gaze of her loving father.

Xia Ling really didn't understand, how could Ye Dun even care about her father who gave birth to her and raised her for the sake of a man.

All she misses is Bai Yichen, and she really cares too little about this father.

"Dad, okay then." Xia Ling happily agreed.

This night, Xia Ling also personally helped Ip Man sort out his luggage and a small suitcase of his own.

The next morning, when Ip Man went to his employer's house, he put Xia Ling at the door of a high-end community.

"Dad, why don't your employer and your employer's children live together?"

Ip Man was amused by his daughter's tongue twister-like questioning, "My employer's children are used to being independent abroad, so they live alone." ”

"Then Dad, your children should also learn to be independent, so I'd better go home." Xia Ling held the suitcase and wanted to slip away.

"You're back!" Ip Man was still quite mad when he was majestic, "This child has been sexy and a little withdrawn since he was a child, so Dad hopes that you can communicate with him more." ”

It turned out that she was asked to enlighten autistic children!

"Dad, you sell your daughter!" Xia Ling hadn't been coquettish for centuries.

"Nonsense!" Ye Man gave his daughter a burst, "Dad, it's not for your own good, I don't have the money to send you to study abroad, what's wrong with learning more from others?" ”

Looking at Ye Man's earnest eyes, Xia Ling softened again, it seems that coaxing his father is a test of emotional intelligence more than abusing a scumbag.

"Okay, okay!" Xia Ling pulled a small suitcase and walked into the door of an autistic child in this community and pressed the doorbell.

She had already made a plan in her heart that if the autistic child was too difficult to communicate, she would beat someone.

The door was pulled open, and a boy was leaning lazily against the wall, and it turned out to be ......