Chapter 92: The little pitiful at the bottom of the Ling family's food chain

The more Ling Sheng played, the more addicted he became.

In this family, even Xiao Lingbao trampled him under his feet, and the maids and bodyguards were cold and didn't take him seriously.

Only the helpless patient in front of him can be bullied by him.

He fought for a while, and always felt that the more he looked at the other party, the more familiar he became.

The oxygen mask was so large that it almost covered the man's face.

Ling Sheng stretched out his hand......

Just as he grabbed the oxygen mask in his hand and wanted to rip it off.

The other hand, out of thin air, squeezed his wrist heavily.

"Are you looking for death?"

The same cold and hoarse voice as the night before appeared in his ears......

……

Ling Sheng was sick.

I have a high fever and talk nonsense all the time.

Shouting that there are ghosts.

Out of a rare brother-sister relationship, Xiao Lingbao went to visit.

Well......

Others are a bit of a wicked person.

Ling Sheng is not, he is simply scaring himself.

Lao Wu treated him and quickly prescribed the right medicine.

Within two days, Ling Sheng was alive again, but this time he didn't know why, and he looked much more honest.

Ling Yanhua was too busy to care about him.

When he took the time to remember that he still had a son, he found that Ling Sheng locked himself in the room every day, building models.

It was Wang Chuyou who sent him his favorite set of toys after he knew that he was sick.

Ling Sheng baby has to look like something.

It is a super-large building model, and it takes almost a month or more for a child to put it together.

Ling Sheng's technique is skillful, and it only takes a week.

Ling Yanhua stood silently aside, cloaking his hands to watch him finish the final part.

After Ling Sheng finished fighting, he glanced at his scumbag father, unable to hide his pride and show off.

"How long have you been playing?" Ling Yanhua asked.

Judging from the wear and tear of many parts, it can't run for half a year.

"I'll fight when I'm five years old!" Ling Sheng snorted, "I can put it together in a week!" ”

"That's ......" Ling Yanhua touched his chin.

Suddenly a kick.

Crash!

The model was trampled on by him and collapsed.

"What are you doing! Here's my model! Ling Sheng jumped up, "You compensate me!" You pay me! ”

Ling Yanhua ignored him, sat down cross-legged with a cold face, and gathered away the scattered parts.

"Look at it."

He was a simple three words.

Ling Sheng didn't have time to attack, so he was stunned.

I saw that Ling Yanhua's hands seemed to have eyes, as fast as a flying shuttle, and the huge parts seemed to have their own numbers in his eyes, and they would automatically jump into his hands and be spliced together without error.

"Look at the time, how much?" I don't know when, Ling Yanhua stopped.

Ling Sheng looked at the clock on the wall, and then at the model that had been put together.

Stammering: "Three, three hours ......"

"Hmm." Ling Yanhua got up and pressed the top of Ling Sheng's head with his palm, "You work hard." ”

Ling Sheng was stupid.

It turns out that the scumbag dad he looks down on, is he, he, so powerful?

……

"Brother, brother heard that you are going to school tomorrow."

Little Ling Bao ran to find Ling Sheng,

"Uncle Erkou asked me to ask you, do you want to take his car?"

Given that Ling Sheng was doing well during this time, Ling Yixi decided to give the bear child a chance.

But he didn't want to ask in person.

Ling Sheng didn't answer Xiao Lingbao's words at all, he put together the last model part.

Pointing to the model in front of him: "See?" I spelled it. Will you? ”

Can't show off in front of the scumbag father, and find a sense of superiority in front of Xiao Lingbao, isn't it?

"Hmm-" Xiao Lingbao tilted his head and poked his chin.

Sudden shot.

Smack!

The model was knocked down by Ling Bao.

"What are you doing!" Ling Sheng was about to hit someone.

Xiao Lingbao is not enough, and he has to step on two feet.

Then, she sat down in front of Ling Sheng's volcano that was about to erupt: "Brother, look good! ”

An hour later.

Ling Sheng looked at the model in front of him that had returned to its original state, and his jaw ...... It needs to be picked up by hand.

"Ling Bao is done!" Xiao Lingbao clapped his hands, "Brother, it's not very difficult for you, how much time do you have to fight?" ”

Ling Sheng: "I, I......"

Well, he confessed.

He threw in the towel.

This house is full of monsters!

He is at the bottom of the food chain...... He resigned himself to his fate......

In the short period of half a month after returning to the Ling family, Ling Sheng's three views and confidence were all destroyed.

"I hate you guys! Woo woo woo ...... he ran out crying.

"Brother, whose car are you going to take to school tomorrow?" Ling Bao asked.

"Don't ask me, hate hate hate...... Woo woo woo ...... "Ling Sheng cried and ran.

……

The model is Ling Sheng's greatest self-confidence, he has shown this talent since he was a child, and he is much more powerful than ordinary children.

Even before returning to Ling's house, he also signed up for the city's children's model competition and reached the finals.

But now, he's not sure he's capable of winning the title.

on the playing field.

He looked disheartenedly at the brand-new parts of the work in front of him.

The other children were accompanied by their parents and held cameras and cameras below, and he was the only one who ......

Ling Sheng looked up, there was no father, no mother.

There is only one second uncle who doesn't have a good relationship with him, sitting below, playing childish Monopoly with his mobile phone, and playing with a smile.

He lazily unpacked the model, putting it together one after the other.

No one cares about him anyway, he's so bad anyway, it's superfluous for him to live......

"I've got it spelled." He lazily raised his hand.

Full-time, quiet.

Ling Sheng raised his eyes.

I saw the shocked eyes all around.

"Y-How much time did you have?"

"Ling Sheng, you've set a record!"

"It's genius, isn't it?"

Other parents were also boiling, "This is a real talented player!" ”

"Our family hasn't even done a good job of sorting."

"Convincing ......"

"This kind of child, when he goes to school in the future, the famous school will definitely break the head......"

Ling Sheng went home with a big trophy.

Ling Yixi, who was on the side, unexpectedly willingly held his competition work for him.

Ling Sheng was proud again.

Even the second uncle, who had never looked at him squarely, looked at him a few more times with surprise and appreciation today.

It's almost like crazy to praise him!

"Look! I won first place in today's contest! ”

At the dinner table, he proudly announced.

The old man glanced at his work: "Well, not bad. ”

There was no particular joy, no particular excitement, as if praising the kitten for catching a little mouse.

Ling Xuanyan also glanced at it and didn't say anything.

Ling Yongshuo also glanced at it, and also ...... It's hard to say anything.

Ling Wenyang...... smiled: "Our Ling Sheng is really powerful." ”

Don't be too obvious when coaxing your child.

Lao Qi was out to catch an announcement and didn't go home.

The eighth child also ran outside and didn't come home.

In the end, only Ling Yanhua and Xiao Lingbao were left at the dinner table.

"How long did it take you to spell this?" Ling Yanhua asked.

Ling Sheng...... Nervous.

The horror story of being beaten by a scumbag dad is repeated in my mind.

"Half, half an hour......," he stammered, and immediately added,

"It took more than three hours!"

He's still amazing!

Ling Yanhua looked at Xiao Lingbao: "How much time does Lingbao take?" ”

Xiao Lingbao glanced at Ling Sheng's work, picked up his little finger and began to count......

(End of chapter)