"I really don't know how I gave birth to such a money-lossing guy..."

The mockery and indifferent words made Wang Chong frown.

Maybe this is just a very incompetent rural aunt.

However, I have to say that this type of people often have the initiative in their words, because they can speak and tear off their faces and make trouble with you.

Many people who are afraid of trouble often dare not make trouble, so this type of person can take advantage of it.

After that, when these people get the sweet taste, they will become even worse.

Sure enough, after being said this, my grandparents' lips squirmed and they didn't dare to speak anymore.

"Mom, why did you let the money-losing goods live in our house?"

The youngest son said unhappy at this moment.

Well, children learn things the fastest. By learning Hu Cuilan so quickly, they scolded Wang Chong as losing money.

‘This brother is a little annoying!’

Wang Chong glanced at Song Baoqiang unhappily.

"Mom, how could you always say that to me? You even let your brother learn to speak. It would be rude to let him speak like this!"

Wang Chong said politely and concisely.

Regarding Wang Chong's words, Hu Cuilan rolled her eyes: "Xiaodie, you are a sister. You have to give in to your younger brother any matters in the future. Do you know? What's wrong with your younger brother saying you? He didn't hit you or something, and you didn't lose a piece of meat. Do you know?"

"But he is so rude, and such a child is not likable."

Wang Chong's words made Song Jiansai and Hu Cuilan very dissatisfied.

In their opinion, their son is the best, cutest and most sensible.

How could such an excellent son not be likable?

Didn’t he just say something ugly? What’s the point? Wang Chong, a sister, is too unlucky.

"Bang!"

Sure enough, Song Jiansai was angry and threw the chopsticks, pointing at Wang Chong and shouting: "You know, your brother is not likable, you are likable, so what if you are likable? The water splashed by the married daughter, you are the most useless person in the whole family. Needless to say, this time, no matter whether you want to go to the city or not, you must go there, otherwise, who will support you?"

"Xiaodie, don't be angry with your parents. Parents are too busy. They have to save money for your brother to buy money for marriage and houses in the future. Do you know? You have to be sensible..."

Wang Chong stopped talking.

Because no matter how he refutes now, he is the one who suffers, and parents like this don’t care what you think.

No matter how good you do, they always feel that this is what you should do and it is natural.

If you do not do well, it will be even more miserable. Any mistake will be blamed on you.

The next day, Wang Chong bid farewell to his grandparents and went to the city with his parents and brothers.

Life in the city is not happy.

The family was crowded in a narrow apartment building, and Wang Chong and his younger brother were crowded in a small room.

There are only two beds in the room.

On the first day of his return, his parents told Wang Chong that his daily task was to be responsible for his younger brother's food, clothing, housing and transportation, and to help with laundry and supplies. If he did not do well, he would be scolded by them.

"Sister, my underwear is dirty."

"Sister, my clothes are dirty."

"Sister, I've stooled."

On the third day, my parents were not at home and went out to work.

Looking at this annoying younger brother, Wang Chong's eyes were cold.

Let me do my job, right? OK, let me see how I treat you!

Bang!

Wang Chong slapped Song Baoqiang in the face.

Song Baoqiang was stunned.

He never expected that his sister, who was scolded by his parents, would beat him!

To be honest, Song Baoqiang is not a timid child. On the contrary, he is so shameless that he is a person who doesn’t eat any soft or hard.

"You loser, dare to hit me!"

Song Baoqiang pointed at Wang Chong in anger: "When my parents come home, I must tell them that they will beat you to death."

"Beat me to death, right? OK OK, let's see who will die first!"

Wang Chong smiled coldly.

After so many lifetimes, to be honest, dealing with a little brat is really too simple for him.

Dragging Song Baoqiang's head, Wang Chong pressed him into the toilet.

"Ah... Guru Guru......"

Song Baoqiang drank several sips of water.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chong shouted viciously: "Will you listen to it in the future?"

"Bah!"

He has a very bad temper.

Can't ordinary scaring really scare you?

Wang Chong sighed lightly and picked up Hu Cuilan's embroidery needle.

Under Song Baoqiang's horrified gaze, the embroidery needle pierced his finger.

"Ah...wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..."

"Don't......Don't pay for money, don't hit me."

"What are you calling me?" Wang Chong had another shot. At this moment, he was comparable to Mama Rong.

"Ah... sister, sister!"

"If you dare to call me around again in the future, I will stab you again."

"Will you listen in the future?" Wang Chong threatened.

Song Baoqiang looked at Wang Chong in horror.

Just now, he was tortured for more than an hour.

This felt extremely terrifying in his young heart. The soft and weak sister who was bullied by others disappeared, and replaced by a very terrifying stranger.

"I'm obedient, wuwu, I'm obedient..."

Song Baoqiang cried into tears.

"Also, if you dare to tell your parents, I will throw you down from here." Wang Chong patted Song Baoqiang's face and ordered: "Go and wash your clothes."

"oh."

This is the first time Song Baoqiang has been washing clothes, and the washing is not clean, but so what? He wants to do the work of a whole family alone, but he has no door.

If you force him to get angry, your parents will know how powerful he is.

When his parents came home from get off work in the evening, Song Baoqiang rushed over.

There was no way, he didn't dare to stay with Wang Chong anymore, and he wanted his parents urgently.

"What's wrong with my son? Why are my eyes swollen from crying?"

Adults have a very careful observation ability, especially those who care about themselves, it is easy to find that the people who care about have cried.

"Mom, my brother fell at home in the afternoon. I helped him up. It's nothing." Wang Chong smiled and showed an amiable smile to his brother: "Is that right, brother..."

"My parents... let's have a meal."

Song Baoqiang dared not say anything.

"Eat well, be careful when walking in the future."

In the next few days, their parents also handled the procedures for Wang Chong to attend a nearby primary school.

Wang Chong started his career in school here.

On the first day of school, Wang Chong attracted the attention of his classmates in the class.

Because he was so beautiful, in just a few days, everyone said that Wang Chong was the class beauty in the class.

This made a girl dissatisfied and even jealous.

The reason is very simple. The girl likes the male god class monitor in the class, but she didn't expect that after seeing Wang Chong, she came over and said she would give Wang Chong a lesson every time.

This made the girl very dissatisfied. When school was over that day, this girl named Han Xiaoxia and a group of young girls stopped Wang Chong.
Chapter completed!