Open life and be forced to become a good person

Chapter 14 Not a Good Thing
"Come on, what you two introduced is not good." Song Yuan waved his hand. "You all have daughters, if you really think the person you introduced is good, marry your own daughter!"

"A Yuan, you are my own daughter, my own mother, I will never harm you, right?"

"Oh, that's not necessarily true." Song Yuan sneered, "Anyway, I won't marry, you guys leave quickly, don't hinder me from farming."

Song Yuan was about to turn around, but saw Song Hui secretly videotaping.

She was not embarrassed when she was discovered.Instead he grinned.

"What are you recording?" Xu Jing's face changed slightly.

"Family ethics dramas are even more exciting than those filmed on TV!"

"Delete." Xu Jing said in a cold voice, "If you dare to upload it, I will sue you for violating my portrait rights."

"You—why are you so serious, I'll just delete it!"

Song Hui was also aware of this, as such things about portrait rights generally depended on the situation.

If no one pursues it, it is naturally irrelevant, but once someone pursues it, it will be quite troublesome.

Song Huixin deleted these videos unwillingly.

"Dare to do it or not to admit it—"

Song Hui turned her head again, her neck became more sore.

Song Hui couldn't see it. When she pinched her neck, the girl on her shoulder laughed and swayed from side to side, trying to avoid Song Hui's hand, as if thinking that Song Hui was playing with her.

"Song Hui?"

Song Yuan suddenly shouted.

"what?"

Song Hui wanted to look up, but her neck suddenly became stiff and she couldn't move.

She struggled hard to raise her head.

"Is it really twisted?"

But how could it be so twisted?
Have trouble moving?

"What are you calling me for? I'll go back first if it's okay."

No, I have to go to the town for a massage.

Otherwise, in a short time, her neck would have to be crippled.

"Your neck—"

Song Yuan wanted to speak but stopped.

"What happened to my neck?"

"Your neck, there's something."

Song Yuan considered the sentence for a while before opening his mouth.

"Crazy, there is something on my neck." Song Hui touched her neck, her neck was clean and nothing was there.

She gave Song Yuan an angry look, turned around and left.

"There is really something, but you can't see it."

When Song Hui left, Song Bao waved at her.

Smiling very sweetly——

Judging by Song Bao's appearance, when she passed away, she was only five or six years old, and she still didn't know much about anything.

She probably didn't even know she was dead—

The noise of Xu Jiarong and Huang Xiuxiu was still in my ears, Song Yuan scratched his hair a little irritably, turned and walked towards the river.

No matter what the noise, she wouldn't listen to them anyway.

She is living well by herself, why bother to get involved in their shitty affairs.

Listening to their quarrel, she might as well catch some small dried fish and feed her cats to eat.

"Maybe I just don't have any relatives. Whether it's my own father, my own mother, or stepfather, stepmother, or even those aunts and uncles, they don't like me very much."

Song Yuan hugged Tang Song and said.

"I think I'm pretty good too. Why doesn't any of them like me?"

Uncle Xu only wanted Jingjing, not her.

The sisters-in-law and uncles of the Song family didn't like her either.

"Meow——" (I'm like you, they don't like me very much.)
"Then we are sympathetic"

"Meow--"

"You wait for me by this river for a while, and seeing how well-behaved you are today, I'll catch you a big fish to eat."

"Meow——" (I prefer small dried fish——)
"Song Yuan, what are you talking about with a cat?"

While they were chatting happily, one by one, Song Dashan came out from the side without knowing when.

stood in front of her.

"How can a cat understand human language? If there is really no one to chat with you, how about I chat with you?"

Song Dashan smiled all over his face.

"I have nothing to talk to you about."

Song Yuan directly refused.

"Don't be so ruthless, look at this attachment, besides your cat, I'm the only one."

"That's not necessary. I'd rather talk to my cat than someone like you."

"My kind?"

Song Dashan sneered, "Tell me, what kind of person am I?"

"It's not a good thing anyway."

Song Yuan snorted.

"Rice, from the looks of it, you won't be able to catch small fish today."

"Meow——" (Then I won't eat, seeing this person makes me lose my appetite too.)
Then go back.

This person is clearly not a good person.

I don't know what's going on today?There was no one else near the creek.Song Yuan is not willing to be alone with an uneasy and kind person.

"Do you think I'll let you go after I ran over here?"

Song Dashan's voice sounded faintly.

The next moment, he rushed up suddenly, grabbed Song Yuan's waist, and pressed her to the ground.

lying trough-

Song Yuan uttered a dirty word in an instant.

"What do you want to do?" She struggled and twisted hard, trying to get away from Song Dashan.

"What do you think? Look, you have been protecting your third sister-in-law. Unfortunately, your third sister-in-law can't even lay an egg. Don't you sympathize with her? How about this, you help her give birth to a son for me. "

"Bah, for a thing like you, let my mother give birth to a son for you, what about your face? Besides, if you can't give birth to a son, who told you, it must be the third sister-in-law's problem, maybe it's your problem."

"Your third sister-in-law agrees with my approach, how could it not be her problem."

Song Dashan grabbed Song Yuan's skirt.

For a female horse, what is the quality of this dress, how can it not be torn.

Song Dashan still wanted to use some more strength, but the collar was already a little loose, but Song Yuan's strength was stronger than that of ordinary women, so it was inevitable to move a little rough.

"I advise you to be good, so as not to suffer. Don't worry, as long as you are good, I will love you well and let you enjoy the bliss in the world—"

"Pooh."

Song Yuan raised his knee abruptly, wanting to give her a kick, but Song Dashan was already prepared.

With one hand free, he pressed Song Yuan's knee directly, and was about to say a few more words, but he forgot that there was a cat by the river.

Tang Song rushed forward and scratched his claws, leaving two cat's claws on Song Dashan's face.

"Ahhh-"

Song Dashan let go of Song Yuan in pain, and lay on the ground, his face must have been disfigured.

And damn cat, he had to get a rabies shot.

"Song Yuan, you let your cat catch me, you wait, your cat is dead."

"I'm dead, I think you're dead."

Song Yuan pulled the collar directly, and the collar that was still alive just now was torn apart in an instant.

"Help me—"

"what are you doing?"

"Help, someone is going to do something shameless—"

(End of this chapter)