Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

Chapter 906: Mess

"I might just be watching farts."

Feng Lin looked at Song Xiong with a smile.

"What are you looking for?"

Song Xiong was getting angry, and when Feng Lin dared to scold him, he kicked him.

Feng Lin immediately kicked it out, just right with his feet.

Song Xiong felt a pressure on him.

He fell backward involuntarily and fell to the ground with a plop.

"You can't stand still, and you want to hit someone?"

Feng Lin asked lightly.

"Grass! I've abolished you!"

Song Xiong quickly got up from the ground and rushed into his house.

After a few breaths, he took the shovel to work on the ground and walked towards Fenglin.

"Song Xiong! What are you doing?"

At this moment, a middle-aged woman walked out of the house.

There are a lot of white hair on this woman's head, which is a typical image of a rural woman.

She ran over quickly and grabbed the shovel in Song Xiong's hand.

"Let go! This kid doesn't want to mess up! Dare to hit me!"

Song Xiong kept pulling.

Feng Lin put his trouser pocket in, and walked over with a smile, "Are you called Yang Hongxia?"

"Yes, are you?"

Yang Hongxia looked at Fenglin strangely.

"That's right."

Feng Lin turned his head and looked at Song Bin.

Song Bin walked over excitedly, "I'm Song Bin, Song Yan's father, what happened to Song Yan?"

"What? You are Song Yan's... father?"

Yang Hongxia's eyes widened in surprise.

She once inquired about Song Yan's father.

Song Yan just mentioned casually, saying that he didn't want this house anymore.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, he would come back.

"Take me to see him!"

Song Bin carried his luggage and walked into the house.

"good."

Yang Hongxia nodded.

As soon as she let go of Song Xiong, Song Xiong threw his shovel at Feng Lin.

Fan Susu frowned unpleasantly beside Feng Lin. She took a step forward, shook her fist and hit the shovel.

Click!

The iron pieces on the front of the shovel were all bent down.

Seeing this, Song Xiong was shocked.

I didn't expect this woman to be so strong.

"I am not your elder, there is no need to let you, if you dare to be disrespectful to me, this shovel is your fate."

Feng Lin said indifferently in his eyes.

"How do you scare anyone?"

Song Xiong pointed at Feng Lin and flung his sleeves and left.

"Hey! Brother, leave him alone."

Yang Hongxia sighed helplessly, "Come with me."

Under her leadership, several people all walked into the living room.

It's very messy here, and the sofa is full of things.

Yang Hongxia opened the bedroom door, and lying on the bed was a middle-aged man with a bandaged head.

The calf of the left leg of the middle-aged man has been amputated.

I was lying here smoking a cigarette at the moment.

"Son! Son!"

When Song Bin saw Song Yan, he immediately rushed over. He was always crying, "Blame me! Blame me!"

Song Yan looked at his old father, his eyes started to turn red, "How did you find this place?"

"Mr. Feng Lin helped me."

Song Bin looked back at Feng Lin.

"hateful!"

Song Yan wiped his tears and smiled bitterly, "What a shame, I originally thought that my life would be better without you, but I didn't expect it to be like a human being!"

"Hey! If Song Xiong could find a job seriously, our family wouldn't be like this."

Yang Hongxia also began to cry.

Their first child is a girl.

But more than ten or twenty years ago, especially in the village, no one had a boy.

So they are preparing to have a second child.

Unexpectedly, the second child is really a boy.

They cared for Song Xiong almost meticulously.

You can't beat or scold you.

Unexpectedly, Song Xiong grew up like this.

Did not go to school after graduating from elementary school.

Follow a group of people in the city.

Every time I get a job for him, I work for a few days and then go home.

Having spent so many years outside, let alone making money, he has been spending money at home.

"What were you arguing just now?"

Feng Lin asked strangely.

"Just now he said that he knew a boss in the city and asked my daughter to marry him, and the other party was willing to give a half-million-dollar gift."

Yang Hongxia said fiercely, "But the boss is about the same age as us, he is still married, and the child is fifteen or sixteen."

"Humph……"

When Fan Susu heard this, he gave a cold snort, and the potion in his mouth flowed out.

"let me see."

Feng Lin walked over and grabbed Song Yan's wrist, "It's okay, the brain is not injured."

"Mr. Feng Lin, what should I do with my son's leg?"

Song Bin grabbed Feng Lin's arm and begged.

"Fortunately, it's just that the calf is gone. You can use a prosthesis in the future and live a normal life. It should be fine."

There are other ways to Feng Lin, and that is rushing from different sides.

However, Song Yan is just an ordinary person.

Such things cannot be told to him.

"Don't be sad. You are in good health. From now on, you will make money to support your family."

Feng Lin smiled and patted Song Bin on the shoulder.

After all, he is a cook, and no matter how wronged he has been in the Silver Moon Sect, he is definitely better than the outside world in this aspect.

In addition, he is also an ancient warrior, and it will not be a problem to live for another ten years.

"How can this be done? I'm all this old." Yang Hongxia said next to her.

"Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I promise to make money."

Although Song Bin is the lowest level ancient warrior, he is also an ancient warrior.

Being a bodyguard will definitely make money.

"Parents! Look at who is here!"

At this moment, a voice came from outside.

For a moment, Song Xiong walked in with a woman in an office uniform.

"Close the forest?"

Song Qiangwei was surprised, "Why are you in my house?"

"It's you?"

Feng Lin was also shocked.

It turned out that the old men at the entrance of the village just now, the Qiangwei in their mouth was Song Qiangwei.

The previous two were also deceived into MLM.

Later, when the True Human Organization was destroyed, I also saw Song Qiangwei in that company.

The fourth child was taken away by Luo Shenyan at that time.

"Qianwei, if you didn't work well, why did you come back?"

Song Yan frowned and asked.

"Brother called me and said you had an accident, such a serious injury, what are you doing without telling me?"

Song Qiangwei said angrily.

"You finally got a job, aren't you afraid of being distracted?" Yang Hongxia sighed deeply.

"Sister, I know a boss. I saw your picture and want to know you."

Song Xiong smiled and said, "He said that you will give you half a million beauties when you marry."

"What do you mean?"

Song Qiangwei looked at Song Xiong.

"What else do you mean? My dad won't be able to work in the future. You will marry and enjoy the blessing, and you will leave half a million for us to enjoy the blessing."

Song Xiong said with a look of excitement, "Besides, when I get married, don't you want to show it too?"

Feng Lin shook his head lightly, spreading out this son, he should have been a sinner in his previous life.

"You dream! You want money to go and earn yourself!"

Song Qiangwei snorted coldly.

"Old man Song, can you fix the next mess?"

Feng Lin put in his trouser pocket, "If you can handle it, we will leave."

"Sir, I..."

Song Bin gritted his teeth secretly, not knowing what to say.

He knew what Feng Lin meant, and the current mess in the family was not his son.

It was his grandson, Song Xiong.

"If you can't figure it out, just let me come, but if you let me do it, you won't die or be disabled."

Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands.

"Smelly boy, who are you so special? Can you beat me? Believe it or not I found someone to destroy you!"

Song Xiong pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.

"Don't be rude to Mr. Feng Lin!" Song Bin groaned.

"Fuck it! How many years old do you have? Dare to talk to me like this?" Song Xiong scolded.

boom!

Song Bin stepped out, the floor under his feet shattered, and he hit Song Xiong's stomach with a punch.

boom!

Song Xiong flew upside down, hit the wall behind him, and fell heavily to the ground.

"what!"

Song Xiong screamed in pain and rolled on the ground.