"Huh!?" Song Fan froze.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I got out of school, I was robbed?

Song Fan turned his head and saw that the five young men immediately surrounded him.

Song Fan recognized these little ruffians at a glance, they were a group of gangsters who had dropped out of school, often wandering around the school gate, making a living by robbing and blackmailing students. The school also called the police, but the ban continued.

A young man named Qian Long, known as "Brother Long", was tattooed, had long hair, and deliberately showed a sharp knife, threatening: "Boy, if you don't want to see blood, just hand over the money obediently!"

If this were usual, Song Fan would definitely be so frightened that he obediently took out the money and avoided the disaster.

But now, Song Fan is a person with a system. Can you still be afraid of a group of gangsters outside the school?

Looking at Brother Long in front of him, Song Fan glared and said angrily: "Open your dog's eyes wide and see clearly! Who are you robbing?"

Brother Long looked at it fixedly, and immediately blurted out, "Dad!Why are you!?"

At this moment, the rest of the gangsters were stunned.

"Brother Long, are you crazy, who are you calling daddy?"

"This kid is younger than you, how did he become your father?"

"Brother Long, did you recognize the wrong person?!"

Brother Long scolded angrily: "Is it my dad, I don't know better than you? I still need you to say, who is full of food and shouts other people's dad?"

"This is my dad!

The little gangsters were embarrassed, thinking to themselves what the hell is this! The wealth was not robbed, but they recognized a father!

"Hello uncle!" But under the pressure of Brother Long, the little gangsters still bowed to Song Fan and said hello together, calling them "uncle".

Song Fan nodded with satisfaction.

This is what he spent 200 points of fatherly love to accept Brother Long as his son.

"In the future, I will let me see that you are not studying well, loitering outside, and bullying students. I'll break your dog's legs!" Song Fan kicked Brother Long, "Get out of here!" Go and find a job honestly, don't mess around outside!"

"Yes, yes...... Dad taught me a lesson. I don't dare anymore......" Brother Long couldn't help but fight back, scolded or reciprocated, and was still in awe, and kept giving out his father's love value.

Father's Love +3

Father's Love +3

Father's Love +3

......

Since the value of this son is very low, it doesn't take much paternal love to collect him, and the paternal love value produced by the same output is also very small.

After sending away Brother Long's group of thugs, Song Fan suddenly remembered something.

"System. Brother Long, the son I accepted, why didn't I get one of his skills!"

System: The host's second son, with a very low overall rating, and no skills to learn.

"No special skills at all?" Song Fan was a little distressed that the two hundred points of fatherly love that he had spent were worth, and he thought that this little gangster could have anything extraordinary.

System: To talk about the specialty...... The *** specialty of this second son. Is the host inherited?

"Damn!?Can this be inherited?" Song Fan was stunned.

System: The body is hairy and skinny, and it is the parent of the recipient. Everything that the son received by the host belongs to the host.

- Ding! Whether to obtain the reproductive organs of his son Qian Long and use them for the host.

"Yes!"

Suddenly, there was a convulsion in the lower body, and the feeling was wonderful.

Song Fan walked to the corner of the wall, opened his pants and saw that they had grown by two centimeters!

"Haha-I've reached the standard of 18, 18, 18 now!" Song Fan thought, looking for a chance to fight and see the effect.

It's just a pity that the "long" of this inherited skill cannot be upgraded.

Subsequently, Song Fan came to the nearby bustling commercial street alone, and randomly found a high-end looking clothing store, intending to buy new clothes for his parents.

Song Fan thought that his parents worked hard to make money but were reluctant to spend it. It's been years since I've bought new clothes.

Now that the son has the system, it is natural to honor his parents so that they can live a good life in the future.

"Let's help Dad choose a suit first...... Song Fan came to the men's wear area.

Among the dazzling suits, Song Fan took a fancy to one, and just wanted to reach out and take a closer look at the workmanship and fabric.

At this time, there was also a young man in a suit and leather shoes on the side, who seemed to also take a fancy to this suit, and at the same time wanted to reach for it.

"Huh!?" the young man glanced at Song Fan with a look of disdain. "You're going to buy this suit too?"

Song Fan nodded: "I want to buy a suit for my father." ”

"Hehe, it's really touching filial piety. The young man scoffed, "But boy, you're in the wrong place. It's not something you can afford to spend!"

As he spoke, the young man took off his suit and deliberately flipped out the tag so that Song Fan could see the price clearly.

"Boy, look at the price above! Are you sure you can afford it?"

Song Fan glanced at the tag price and couldn't help but be taken aback.

This suit costs more than 30,000 yuan? This is more than his father's annual income!

Even with the 6,000 yuan salary given by the "cheap son" Shi Li, it is far from enough to buy this suit.

Seeing Song Fan's embarrassed and surprised appearance, as well as his outfit of no more than a hundred yuan on his body, the young man could also see that this was a poor ghost who had no knowledge.

Syllable!

The man snapped his fingers, beckoned the clerk, and reprimanded:

"You Givenchy are also considered high-end brand stores, don't let this kind of casual person come in casually and get your clothes dirty!"

said, and pointed to Song Fan and said: "I'm a kind-hearted person, and I can't see others being poor." Get this poor boy out of here—out of sight!"

Hearing this, a young woman who followed the man also covered her mouth and laughed.

The clerks are quite well-trained, even in the face of customers like Song Fan who are not consumers, they greet them with a smile.

However, the man in front of him was a gold member of their store, and he couldn't help but listen to his words.

"This classmate, our clothes here are very expensive, I suggest you go to the domestic store across the street to choose, it is more suitable for you. The young clerk politely persuaded him.

"The poor ghost still wants to wear Givenchy? It would be nice if you could wear a Youngor suit!" the man laughed disdainfully.

Song Fan really can't afford to buy clothes here now.

It stands to reason that it is normal to leave if you can't afford it. Originally, Song Fan didn't know about these luxury brands, so he just entered and left by mistake.

But Song Fan was very unhappy with the arrogant attitude of this young man.

"Even if I can't afford the clothes here, don't I even have the right to look at them?" Song Fan asked rhetorically.

"You have the right to see. But you don't have the right to stand with me and watch!" the man emphasized again, "I said - young master Ben, I am the most annoying poor man, don't let me see you here!"

At this time, the clerk also persuaded in a low voice: "This classmate, you better leave quickly." This Mr. Fan Jian is our old customer here, his family is very rich, you can't afford to mess with him. When things get bigger, it's you who suffers. ”

"Hmph, isn't it just a little money? what's the big deal!" Song Fan said unconvinced.

"I'm sorry, it's really amazing to be rich!" Fan Jian said proudly.

"I want to see how amazing you can be!" Song Fan immediately called out the system. "System-I want to accept this Fan Jian in front of me as a son!"

——Ding! Failed to accept a son! Father's love is insufficient!