Open life and be forced to become a good person

Chapter 12 Dad
Those two pieces of toffee were a rare sweetness in Song Yuan's childhood memories.

After her parents divorced, she never had it again.

So when Song Bao gave it to her, she was in a daze.

"Sister, here it is."

The five-year-old girl's voice is so childish, it makes people feel happy to hear it.

Only then she suddenly disappeared.

But at that time, she was too busy to take care of herself, so she didn't have time to pay attention to her.

I forgot about it later.

Unexpectedly, she was already dead.

I don't know how he died?At a young age——

Song Yuan had a lot of doubts and regrets in his heart, but——

"Host, if you can find out the truth and save these dead souls, you can also get merit."

Xiao Ling said in a low voice, "You also owe me four hundred merits on credit."

"Understood, I will pay you back." Song Yuan said casually.

Xiaoling: "?"

These days, people who owe debts are uncles - its host speaks like a scumbag.

When you wanted to borrow merit before, you were so gentle with it, but now that you have the merit, your attitude has become so perfunctory?

On the other side, Song Hui pinched her shoulder, she doesn't know what's going on recently?She always felt that her shoulders were heavy and heavy, which made her very tired.

"When should I go for a massage?"

"You just watch too much on your phone. You need to rest more. If you keep looking down at your phone, your neck will definitely be uncomfortable."

Watching Song Hui keep fiddling with her mobile phone, Song Zhi couldn't help frowning.

"I know, I will rest more."

Although she said so, she just bought this mobile phone, so she couldn't put it down, so she would never put it down.

"Song Hui."

"Ok?"

"When you're in the village, don't keep using this phone in front of people."

"What?"

"People in the village pooled so much money for us to study for us - but you use the latest mobile phone like this, what do you make them think?"

"They will definitely feel uncomfortable, so you can use it outside, but in the village, you should restrain yourself to some extent."

"understood."

Song Hui wasn't a fool either, after being told by Song Zhi, she understood.

Immediately put away the phone.

However, after two days of rest, her neck became more and more sore——

As if something was pressing on it, she naturally couldn't see it, the girl on her shoulder rubbed her neck affectionately, smiling brightly——

Tang Song looked at his legs in disbelief——

His feet are fine.

It turned out to be really good.

The cat's legs tapped hard on the ground, and he did a backflip again, landing lightly on the ground.

"Meow——" (Is my leg really healed?)

"Of course, I owed four hundred merits in exchange for it."

Although the marrow washing pill only has two hundred merits, the things she exchanged before were also used on it.

(merits?)

He heard the word merit again.

(I can donate more money to the Hope Project——) This should be able to get a lot of merit!
"You are a cat, how much money can you have?" A cat can't be richer than her——

Song Yuan rubbed Tang Song's cat's head, "Xiaoling, Dami said he donated money, is this considered a merit?"

"Of course it counts. It's just the merit of the rice donation. It should be counted as rice. What does it have to do with you? Unless it's the money donated by yourself."

Song Yuan: "?"

How can she have so much money.

I almost can't get enough to eat...

"Xiaoling said, the money you donated is your merit and has nothing to do with me."

(I can transfer the money to you.)
Although I don't know who Xiao Ling is in her mouth?But Song Yuan cured his leg, and it was only natural for him to give her money.

"Meow——" (Also, can you stop calling me Rice, I have a name.)
"Your name is definitely not as nice as Rice."

Who said that, his name sounds nice.

(You are not allowed to call me rice in the future, call me by name, I will transfer a lot of money to you, how about it?)

"How much money you have with a cat, you should keep it for yourself, and you can marry a cat wife in the future."

Tang Song: "..."

Be underestimated.

But, yes, he’s just a cat now—he looks really poor—

The dazed look of the puppet cat was so cute that Song Yuan couldn't help but picked it up again and rubbed it in his arms.

Tang Song - already numb.

"Okay, stay at home and take care of the house, I'll go to the field to have a look." After a while, Song Yuan put the cat down, but Tang Song jumped up and lay on her shoulder.

"Meow!" (I'm going too.)
"That's what we rely on for the second half of the year."

(I want to go and see.)
"It's okay, then mom will take you to take a look, that's what we, mother and son, will depend on each other for life—"

Tang Song: "?"

Taking advantage of him again——

Song Yuan's land is very small, not too far from her home.

It was just that Song Yuan had just walked to her place when he saw Song Feng, her stepmother Huang Xiuxiu, Xu Jiarong and Xu Jing.

The faces of the four people are not very good-looking.

There seemed to be an argument.

"What are you doing in my field?"

Shouldn't you want to destroy it?
For example, destroying the things she worked so hard to plant——

Song Yuan quickly looked into the field, but fortunately, her things were in good condition and had not been damaged in any way.

"The four of us just bumped into each other."

"It's ridiculous, this village is so big, you don't go anywhere else, but go to my daughter's land? You just happened to bump into it, so it's clear that you have a plan."

"Your daughter? That's my daughter too—"

Song Feng turned back indifferently.

"Besides, didn't you want her back then? Why? Now you recognize her as your daughter?"

"When did I say I don't want her anymore?"

Xu Jiarong's voice dropped a little.

She really didn't want it back then.After all, she wants to remarry, and with two daughters, it is really not easy to remarry——

Even now, she doesn't want this daughter, but there is no way, only Song Yuan can marry into the Tang family instead of Jingjing.

"dad--"

Xu Jing shouted.

With Xu Jiarong's astonished expression, she slowly walked in front of Song Feng.

When she called out her father, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and Song Feng couldn't help but soften a little due to her pitiful appearance.

"What are you calling me for? Don't you have another father?"

"Dad, you will always be my dad—"

"Father, I haven't seen you in so many years, how are you? Auntie Xiuxiu, you're still so young—"

Not only Xu Jiarong was stunned, but Huang Xiuxiu was also in a daze, completely ignorant of Xu Jing's thoughts - but deep down in her heart, a sense of guard was silently raised.

This Xu Jing is not simple——

Can bend and stretch——

(End of this chapter)