Chapter 283: Give Him a Chance

It was not Song Xinyi who made this call, but Third Uncle Ling who was sitting on the side swallowing saliva, as soon as he heard Ling Laohan's words, he didn't even have the heart to eat the leek box, and he shouted with green tendons on his neck.

"Dad, why did you let him go to the shop to help? If there's a shortage of people in the shop, I can help. ”

"You're clumsy, how can you help? Can you write and count, or can you greet customers? ”

Ling Laohan seemed to have expected that this little son would shout, so he unceremoniously shook off a sentence, and finally did not forget to stab again.

"Let you help collect food, you can even make a mistake in two catties, the account is confused, I haven't calculated with you how much money I lost to you!"

"I ...... I didn't mean to, either. ”

Third Uncle Ling was stabbed by his father's knife again and again, and soon lost his breath, muttering and just muttering, but he didn't dare to have any objections.

Second Uncle Ling, on the other hand, had an easy-going smile on his face, as if he mentioned it casually.

"I didn't study well with the third child, and I worked hard to get in the middle, if I used a pen to keep accounts, it was really not good, to talk about it, this thing is really not good for the children who go to school at home."

"Hmm."

Old Man Ling seemed to still be angry with Third Uncle Ling, and hummed angrily with the sound of the urn, and then hugged the big bowl and snorted and drank the porridge.

Song Xinyi had just finished eating a leek box, licked her fingers, but a pair of dark and round eyes slowly crossed Second Uncle Ling's face.

This second uncle has something to say, and he is not the only one who goes to school at home, so don't Ling Yujin and Ling Yulin go to school?

Sure enough, Second Uncle Ling paused, and then came to a sentence.

"Dad, Mr. Fang said that Yujin has learned arithmetic well, and it is not much different from Jun Cheng, this time let him go to the shop with Jun Cheng to help, and also learn to give you a hand or something, what do you think?"

"I don't see it."

Ling Laohan said hard, he still didn't leave any affection, he liked Ling Juncheng the most in his heart, and he had already deliberately cultivated him, and he didn't care about other grandsons at all.

The smile on Second Uncle Ling's face was about to be hung up, and he was sneering, not laughing, not laughing.

However, Song Xinyi spoke at the right time, looked at Second Uncle Ling with big round eyes, and blinked twice.

"Yujin arithmetic is really good, Mr. Fang admired him very much before, grandpa, anyway, Yujin is idle at home on vacation, why don't you let him be a companion with Cheng'er and go to the shop to help together?"

"Do you really want to be with him?"

Ling Laohan frowned slightly, his eyes were sharp, staring at this grandson who smiled innocently and enthusiastically.

The tradition of the Ling family is that only one top seedling is used as the future successor of the Ling family, whether it is the old man Ling or the second and third uncles of the Ling family, they must follow this rule.

Because of this, the competition between brothers in the same generation has been fierce since childhood, and everyone is working hard to compare the brothers, who is willing to give each other a chance?

Although Ling Yujin looks much more honest now, but in the past, Ling Laohan didn't know about Ling Yulin's bullying of Ling Juncheng, but now looking at Ling Juncheng's innocent and innocent smiling face regardless of his previous suspicions, he was even more emotional. Second Chinese Network

What kind of seedlings are planted, this child's temperament is really the same as his dead father, smart and kind, and generous heart.

Song Xinyi looked at Ling Laohan's complicated eyes, and naturally knew what he was thinking in his heart at this time, wasn't this exactly the effect she wanted? And then her smile became more and more sincere.

"Yes, grandpa, Yujin is my brother, and he is smart and capable, I hope he can improve with me."

"Okay, then let him be your company."

Ling Laohan nodded and didn't say anything more.

The dissatisfaction on Uncle Ling's face became more and more obvious, but he didn't dare to say anything, he just drank two more bowls of porridge in anger, but Second Uncle Ling was satisfied, his face was full of smiles, and he blindly and diligently put vegetables into Song Xinyi's bowl, and the folds in the corners of his eyes were even more broken.

After eating this meal, Song Xinyi hurried back to the east courtyard to tinker with things, but for more than half a month, the puppy has grown a lot stronger, the skeleton is much bigger, but the body is still the same meaty appearance, obviously fed with coarse grain leftovers, and not much fed, but it just looks very good, why?

Because the three meals of goat milk a day were supplied in a very timely manner, Song Xinyi tried her best to catch the goat milk deliverer, and grabbed the other party's clothes several times, and she could be dragged to see the face, and the person often shook her body, like a rabbit, flexibly parted her hand and fled far away.

Later, Song Xinyi simply stopped investigating who it was, the horizontal goat's milk was not poisonous, and the dog drank happily, she simply let the other party go, but seeing that the dog was getting fatter and fatter, she simply named it Fatty.

Early the next morning, Song Xinyi got up, packed her schoolbag, and as soon as she left the door of the hall, the fat man wagged her tail and stepped forward to greet her, she rubbed the dog's head, and commanded a few words very seriously.

Such as taking good care of the house, not running around, not talking to strangers, etc.

The fat man smiled stupidly, and he didn't know if he understood it, but Song Xinyi only thought that he understood and remembered, and went out satisfied, went to the middle courtyard for breakfast, and went to the school with Ling Yujin.

Now the atmosphere in the school is completely different from half a month ago, Song Xinyi has not only become a big celebrity in the eyes of Mr. Fang, but also the respected one among the students, why is this, of course, because Song Xinyi does not care about the past suspicions, not only does not resent these people who used to follow Ling Yulin to bully them, but also helps them to tutor and explain their homework, everyone has received favors from her, and who doesn't welcome her?

In fact, there are still some people, Ling Yulin still looks at her unpleasantly, although there are a lot fewer companions who are coaxing around, but there are still two ferromagnets following him, eyeing Song Xinyi.

These two ferromagnets, one is called Tie Niu and the other is called Fugui, both of which are Ling Yulin's followers.

Ling Yulin came very early today, and when Song Xinyi and Ling Yujin entered the door, he was already nestled in his seat.

Seeing the two of them come in, Ling Yulin squeezed the mung bean and glanced at Tie Niu, who came in with a cup of hot tea, and Tie Niu also squeezed his eyes at him, and stepped forward with a smile.

Just when the two met, Song Xinyi rubbed her shoulder hard, her hand shook, and the hot tea was impartial, and it all fell into Song Xinyi's arms.

Hiss!

Song Xinyi gasped, and soon felt a hot current in her chest.

Scald! It's fucking hot! It's still hot in the most secret place of my daughter's house!

She grinned and was stunned for a moment, and before she could react, the iron bull grabbed her collar first, and her mouth was already scolding viciously.

"Oh, I honor Master Dong's Tieguanyin, all filial piety to your arms! You kid, you don't walk long-eyed, pay Lao Tzu's Tieguanyin! ”

Good guy, you burned Lao Tzu's chest, and you still pulled Lao Tzu's neckline!

Song Xinyi gritted her teeth, but she didn't say a word, lifted her hips and crossed her legs, and kicked over.