Chapter 6: Family

"Xiao Ran, are you afraid of dead fish?" Song Kun asked uncertainly.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid! What is there to be afraid of in dead fish! Song Xiaoran waved his hand firmly and shook his head.

[I don't look at them, I can pretend they don't exist, I see them, I fantasize that they are money, I am not afraid. 】

Song Kun,......

He seems to be able to really hear his daughter's heart!

This, this is the father-daughter connection, can it be like this?

Song Kun couldn't figure it out, but he felt that it wasn't a bad thing, and he was even a little lucky.

In this way, he can understand more about what his daughter is thinking, and he should be able to get closer to her soon.

"Xiao Ran, I'll come to buy fish in a while, and you will help me collect money." Song Kun said, "The wallet is for you." ”

"Okay. Dad, don't worry, I will count the money carefully, and I won't be mistaken. Song Xiaoran assured.

[Help collect money, you don't have to catch these dead fish today, you can breathe a sigh of relief first.] 】

Song Kun hooked his mouth, feeling that his daughter's hard mouth was really similar to him.

is worthy of his biological daughter.

[I don't look very much like my own father, it seems that I should be more similar to my mother, my face is so good-looking, I should follow my mother, I really look forward to seeing my mother, I must be a big beauty. 】

When Song Kun heard this, he suddenly looked up at Song Xiaoran, and saw that she was looking at him with her chin in her hands, and when she saw him looking over, she smiled shyly at him, and her mouth didn't move.

It's her voice again!

When Song Kun heard this, he couldn't be happier, and couldn't help but say,

"Xiao Ran, you look more like your mother, I saw you before, when you were wearing makeup, you really couldn't see it, such a white appearance, just like when your mother was young."

[Hey, my dad and I want to go together, this is a heart-to-heart, father and daughter are connected by blood]

Song Kun's old face turned red, he was cheating.

"Dad, then my mother is beautiful enough, why did you marry my mother back then?" Song Xiaoran asked with interest.

"Your mother was young, but she was the factory flower of the old machinery factory, the most beautiful girl, and there were many young men chasing her."

When Song Kun talked about this, he looked proud and proud, he instantly became twenty years younger, and he talked more.

"Back then, when I chased your mother, I was dedicated to being good to her, and I didn't bother so much.

Girl, if you find a partner in the future, you have to ...... Hey, you have a partner, it's Ye Qingfeng, a college student in the factory, right, have you said when you will get married? ”

Regarding the marriage between Ye Qingfeng and Song Xiaoran, Song Kun also heard about it.

Therefore, when it came to this, he couldn't help but be concerned.

"Dad, my marriage with Ye Qingfeng has been canceled, you should not know him in the future, there is no such thing." Song Xiaoran waved his hand, not caring about the authentic words.

She doesn't care, but Song Kun does.

"Does he dislike that you are not the daughter of the factory director? Think I'm ashamed of my own father? Song Kun asked with a calm face.

"yes. This kind of scumbag who hates the poor and loves the rich, Dad, you can't be angry with him, I'm glad that my identity has exploded now, otherwise when I marry him, I won't know how to be used by him, stepping on me to climb up, maybe he will be killed by him when the time comes! ”

Song Xiaoran's words, Song Kun's face was slightly softened, and he felt that this was the reason!

However, this could not completely eliminate the pain in his heart.

In the end, it was his own father who was incompetent and dragged down his biological daughter.

"Dad, don't think about scumbags, someone has come to buy fish." Song Xiaoran said, "Let's say hello." ”

When the rush hour arrives, the market becomes more popular.

Song Xiaoran was restrained from the beginning, but later he simply let go, and shouted at the top of his voice,

"Sell fish, sell fish!"

"Fresh fish is big and fat!"

"Auntie, today's crucian carp is particularly fresh, take it home and make a soup."

"The carp is also good today, it can be braised or steamed."

"Hairtail fish is also very good, frozen and fresh is cheaper for you."

Originally, Master Song was real, the fish were all fresh, and the price was fair, and it was loved by regular customers.

Today, there is Song Xiaoran to help sell, she has a sweet voice, which has attracted a lot of popularity, and many customers who have not patronized it before also come to buy fish.

The fish on Master Song's stall were quickly snatched up.

Just as Song Kun and Song Xiaoran, father and daughter, were discussing what to buy something delicious to go home to celebrate, a three-wheeled cart stopped in front of the stall.

A young man in his 20s, dark-skinned, muscular, wearing a sweatshirt and holding his trouser legs, seemed to have just returned from physical work.

"Dad, why is the fish selling so fast today? I'm still thinking about helping you. The guy saw the empty stall, and his tone was full of surprise, "Hey, who is this girl?" ”

"Ximing, come here." Song Kun beckoned to his eldest son, "This is Xiao Ran." ”

"You are Song Xiaoran!" Song Ximing glared at Song Xiaoran, as if he had eaten her heart, "Your angry father can't sleep all night long, and your angry mother is almost hospitalized, are you embarrassed to come here?!" ”

"Hee-ming, shut up. It's your own sister! Song Kun hurriedly explained to Song Xiaoran, "It's not like what your brother said, Xiao Ran, don't take it to heart." ”

I'm afraid that my daughter will be sad.

Actually, the girl is fine, but they misunderstood her before.

"I don't have a sister like that!" Song Ximing's temper came up directly, "Dad, I went to look for her last week." People don't recognize me as a brother at all, and they can't even see each other. People are phoenixes high above, and we are a group of local chickens. ”

Song Kun glared: "Enough, don't say it!" ”

"Dad, she also sent her maid to give me 20 yuan to let me go quickly. Dad, it's really not so insulting, treat me like a food. ”

Song Ximing was angry with a hint of grievance,

"How much did our family spend on Xiran's treatment, do you say we are vague? Are we people who care about money? As long as you call me brother, I am willing to smash the pot and sell iron.

This person is related to us by blood and doesn't recognize us, why should we ignore her? I should not have this sister, and you should not have this daughter! ”

Song Kun said angrily: "Your sister is not such a person!" Shut up, you bitch, and besides, I'll beat you! ”

Song Kun said, really raising his fist.

He is gentle with his daughter, but not with his son.

If it doesn't make sense, just beat it!

"Don't, Dad." Song Xiaoran hurriedly stopped his fist, "You let my brother say, what I did before was really wrong." ”

When the eldest brother Song Ximing was in school, his dream was to take the military academy, and he even passed the first physical examination. But because of the illness of the real daughter's sister, she directly gave up her precious experience and came out to work early.

Now it should be to make money to support the family by selling scrap iron.

How good this family is, they are so emotional, they have no complaints about going bankrupt to see Song Xiran, and they don't regret it after learning that they are not related by blood.

Now sending Song Xiran back to her home is just so that she can have good conditions to recuperate, and the compensation proposed by the Song family is not worth anything.