Song Xiong was furious. When he heard that Feng Lin dared to scold him, he kicked him.
Feng Lin immediately kicked him out and met his feet.
Song Xiong felt a pressure coming on him.
His body fell backwards involuntarily and fell to the ground with a thud.
"You can't even stand still and you still want to hit someone?"
Feng Lin asked calmly.
"Fuck! I will destroy you!"
Song Xiong quickly got up from the ground and rushed into his house.
In a few breaths, he took the shovel he used to work in the fields and walked towards Feng Lin.
"Song Xiong! What are you doing?"
Just then, a middle-aged woman came out of the house.
This woman has a lot of white hair on her head, 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 around anymore! How dare you hit me!"
Song Xiong kept pulling.
Feng Lin put his trouser pockets in and walked over with a smile, "Is your name Yang Hongxia?"
"Not bad, who are you?"
Yang Hongxia looked at Feng Lin strangely.
"That's right."
Feng Lin turned around and looked at Song Bin.
Song Bin walked over excitedly, "I am Song Bin, and I am Song Yan's father. What happened to Song Yan?"
"What? Are you Song Yan's...father?"
Yang Hongxia's eyes widened in surprise.
She once asked about Song Yan's father.
Song Yan just casually mentioned that he no longer wanted this family.
I didn't expect that after so many years, he would come back.
"Take me to see him quickly!"
Song Bin picked up his luggage and walked home.
"good."
Yang Hongxia nodded.
As soon as she let go of Song Xiong, Song Xiong rushed towards Feng Lin with a shovel.
Fan Susu, who was next to Feng Lin, frowned in displeasure. She took a step forward and hit the shovel with a fist.
Click!
The iron piece at the front end of the shovel was bent.
Seeing this, Song Xiong was frightened.
I didn't expect this woman to be so strong.
"I am not your elder, there is no need to give way to you. If you dare to disrespect me again, this shovel will be your fate."
Feng Lin said with indifferent eyes.
"Who are you trying to scare?"
Song Xiong pointed at Feng Lin, waved his sleeves and left.
"Hey! Brother, leave him alone."
Yang Hongxia sighed helplessly, "Come with me."
Under her leadership, everyone walked into the living room.
It's very messy here, the sofa is full of things.
Yang Hongxia opened the bedroom door, and lying on the bed was a middle-aged man with a bandage on his head.
The middle-aged man's left calf has been amputated.
I'm lying here smoking a cigarette at the moment.
"Son! Son!"
When Song Bin saw Song Yan, he immediately rushed towards him. He burst into tears, "It's all my fault! Blame me!"
Song Yan looked at his old father, his eyes began 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, "It's so embarrassing. I thought my life would get better without you, but I didn't expect that I still can't behave like a human being!"
"Hey! If Song Xiong could find a serious job, our family wouldn't be like this."
Yang Hongxia also started to shed tears.
Their first child is a girl.
But more than ten or twenty years ago, especially in the village, if anyone did not give birth to a boy, the family would not be able to hold their head high.
So, they planned to have a second child.
Unexpectedly, the second child was actually a boy.
They cared for Song Xiong almost meticulously.
He cannot be beaten or scolded.
But I didn't expect that Song Xiong would grow up to be like this.
I didn’t go to school again after graduating from elementary school.
I followed a group of people around the city.
Whenever I find a job for him, he only works for a few days and then goes home.
After living outside for so many years, not to mention making money, I have been spending my family's money.
"What were you arguing about just now?"
Feng Lin asked strangely.
"Just now he said that he met a boss in the city who asked my daughter to marry him, and he was willing to pay a bride price of 500,000 yuan."
Yang Hongxia said fiercely, "But that boss is about the same age as us. He is still married for the second time and his children are fifteen or sixteen years old."
"snort……"
When Fan Susu heard this, she snorted coldly, and some of the medicine in her 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 legs?"
Song Bin grabbed Feng Lin's arm and begged.
"Fortunately, I only lost my calf. I can use prosthetic limbs in the future and live a normal life, so I should be fine."
Feng Lin also has another way, which is to run from different sides.
However, Song Yan is just an ordinary person.
You can't tell him this kind of thing.
"Don't be sad. You are in good health. From now on, you can make money to support the family."
Feng Lin smiled and patted Song Bin on the shoulder.
After all, he is a chef. No matter how miserable he is in the Silver Moon Sect, he will definitely be much better than the outside world in terms of food.
In addition, he is also an ancient warrior, so there is no problem in living for another ten years.
"How can this be done? You are so old." Yang Hongxia said beside her.
"Daughter-in-law, don't worry, I guarantee you will make money."
Although Song Bin is the lowest level ancient warrior, he is still an ancient warrior.
You can definitely make money by being a bodyguard.
"Mom and Dad! Look who's coming!"
Just then, a voice came from outside.
After a while, Song Xiong pulled a woman in office uniform and walked in.
"Feng Lin?"
Song Qiangwei's face was full of surprise, "Why are you at my house?"
"It's you?"
Feng Lin was also shocked.
It turns out that the rose mentioned by those old men at the entrance of the village just now was Song Qiangwei.
The two of them were deceived into a pyramid scheme before.
Later, when the True Humanity Organization was eliminated, I also met Song Qiangwei in that company.
It was at that time that the fourth child was taken away by Luo Shenyan.
"Qiangwei, if you don't work hard, why are you back?"
Song Yan asked with a frown.
"My brother called me and said something happened to you. You were seriously injured. Why did you hide it from me?"
Song Qiangwei said angrily.
"You finally found a job, aren't you afraid that you will be distracted?" Yang Hongxia sighed deeply.
"Sister, I know a boss. I saw your photo and want to get to know you."
Song Xiong smiled and said, "He said that if you get married, you will be given a gift of 500,000 yuan."
"What do you mean?"
Song Qiangwei looked at Song Xiong.
"What else can it mean? Our dad can no longer work. You can enjoy the happiness by marrying him, and leave 500,000 yuan for us to enjoy the happiness."
Song Xiong said excitedly, "Besides, when I get married, don't you also have to express your gratitude?"
Feng Lin shook his head slightly, thinking that this son must have been a sin committed in his previous life.
"You're dreaming! If you want money, go and earn it yourself!"
Song Qiangwei snorted coldly.
"Old man Song, can you handle the next mess?"
Feng Lin put his pants in his pockets and said, "If you can handle it, we'll leave."
"Sir, I..."
Song Bin gritted his teeth secretly, not knowing what to say.
He knew what Feng Lin meant. The current mess at home was not his son.
But his grandson, Song Xiong.
"If you can't handle it, let me do it, but if you let me take action, I will either die or be crippled."
Feng Lin spread his hands with a smile.
"You brat, who the hell are you? Can you beat me? Believe it or not, I'm going to find someone to kill you!"
Song Xiong pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.
"Don't be rude to Mr. Feng Lin!" Song Bin growled.
"Damn it! How many years do you, an old man, have to live? How dare you talk to me like that?" Song Xiong cursed angrily.
boom!
Song Bin took a step forward, the floor beneath his feet shattered, and he punched Song Xiong in the stomach.
boom!
Song Xiong's body flew upside down, hit the wall behind him, and fell heavily to the ground.
"ah!"
Song Xiong screamed in pain and rolled on the ground.