Traveling through books in the 70s: The group favors the Wang family’s little koi carp

Song Gaozhan kept talking nonsense seriously.

"I used to be jealous of you. You are so smart and you are better than me in every aspect."

"Later, my uncle wanted to adopt you, and I was anxious at the time. Think about it, with you standing by, what will the Song family do to me in the future?"

"I don't want to be like my dad, who has to pretend to be my younger brother when I go out so that others can take a good look at me."

These words are a little more sincere.

Song Gaozhan: "I know you hate me, and I won't tell lies. That's what I thought before, and I don't regret attacking you."

"With you standing in front of me, if I don't fight for it, I will never be able to accept it in my life."

Song Yuanzhu sneered, if someone who didn't know the inside story was here and heard Song Gaozhan say this.

I'm afraid I might even think that this person is very 'motivated'.

Song Yuanzhu: "Okay, don't put gold on your face, try to get a chance? Ha, if you fight for it openly, I can still look up to you."

"You call it fighting for someone who's doing dirty tricks behind his back? It's so high-sounding, but it sounds ridiculous."

He had just covered himself with a fig leaf, and before he could even say a few words to beautify it, he was ripped off by the other party so mercilessly.

Song Gaozhan looked ugly.

Trying not to fall out, he forced out a smile and said, "Hey, I won't mention the past, Yuan Zhan, I just wanted to talk to you today."

"No matter how fiercely we fought before, it was an internal fight between us brothers."

"But now that my aunt is pregnant, the nature is different. The two of us fought like black-eyed chickens, and in the end a baby got to pick the peach."

"If you think about it, would you be willing to do so?"

"It doesn't matter to me. God is helping you anyway, and I didn't stop you even after I fought for it."

"But you are different. You are now my uncle's adopted son. It is only natural that you will be the heir in the future."

"Originally there were no twists and turns, but now there is someone more upright than you. Yuanyuan, you are a smart person..."

The words inside and outside were all about eye drops, and they were all trying to trick him into attacking that poor, unborn child.

Song Yuanzhu laughed with unknown meaning.

A very short laugh.

But when this laughter reached Song Gaozhan's ears, he felt uncomfortable.

He stopped teasing and asked with a forced smile: "Yuanzhu, why are you laughing?"

"I laughed at what you said. It's quite interesting. If I heard correctly, you are saying that we had a very fierce internal fight before?"

"You said you and I fought like black-eyed chickens?"

Song Yuanzhu pointed at Song Gaozhan, then pointed at himself: "You, and me?"

Weird pause.

Twice the sarcasm.

Song Yuanhu shook his head and laughed: "Are you worthy?"

How dare you say this with such shame?

I don’t even look in the mirror to see how much I weigh.

He stood up and made a 'please get out' gesture towards Song Gaozhan, whose face was completely pale.

"Song Gaozhan, I'm pretending to be stupid. I'm not really stupid, so don't act stupid in front of me again."

"Although I don't know who gave you the trick to come to my place to sow discord."

"But there should be no one else besides my uncle. He always knows how to hide behind others and use them as a weapon."

"The bad things are all done by others. He has no knowledge and is completely innocent. It is actually not easy to live like him. He is a 'blank slate' at nearly 50 years old."

This means that Song Ziguang is not here. If Song Ziguang were here, he would hear his youngest son not only call him uncle.

Still being so sarcastic about yourself.

I guess my blood pressure would go up with anger.

Song Yuanzhu: "Don't glare at me, Song Gaozhan, if your brain is not working well, then use it less."

"Save it for laughs."

"My adoptive mother's pregnancy was never in my way. My way was in my mind and never in my adoptive father's hands."

"Only trash like you and uncle, you heard me right, are trash. They can't achieve anything on their own, so they only care about the things in other people's hands."

"So don't think that you and I are the same. No matter how bad I, Song Yuanzhu, am, I will never regard an unborn child as a thorn in my side."

Don’t mind the price drop either.

His expression was cold, but his words were as sharp as a knife.

"Furthermore, with the brains of you and my uncle, you dare to plot against me? This thing even seems incredible to me."

He had been pretending to be a fool for too long, so these two idiots, father and son, thought he couldn't lift the knife?

Song Yuanzhu: "The abacus is very loud, and all of them are thinking about me."

"If it weren't for this child, it would be justifiable for me to be the heir."

"Then according to your thinking, after I killed this child, I chilled the adoptive parents, and I, the 'idiot', was sent out of the house."

"At that time, you will be the only one left in the third generation of the Song family. Wouldn't it be logical for you to take over as the heir?"

"Okay, use me to pave the way for you."

How stupid must he be to be deceived by Song Gaozhan and think that as long as the child disappears, he will make a profit.

"Song Gaozhan wants to play the game of a snipe and a clam competing for the fisherman's profit, but he doesn't want to see if his brain is worthy of being the fisherman..."

The fig leaf was torn to pieces in an instant.

Song Gaozhan became angry because of embarrassment. He stood up suddenly and raised his fist to hit Song Yuanzhu on the head.

Unexpectedly, Song Yuanzhu had already taken precautions, and he now had experience in beating people.

Know where the 'sandbag' is weakest.

……

After half an hour.

Luo Ruxia was eating fruit downstairs when she was caught off guard by the sound of rapid footsteps behind her.

Before he could turn around, he heard Song Gaozhan's screams, like those of a pig being slaughtered, resounding throughout the entire Song family building.

Song Gaozhan: "Master, grandma! Song Yuanzhan beat me!"

……

When Song Ziqiang and Shen Jin came in, they saw him grinning and howling.

He was quite a grown man, and Shen Jin had only seen this kind of crying from children under the age of eight in the village.

That grinning guy could hit his throat even if he stretched out his fist.

Song Ziqiang frowned: "What's going on? What's the fuss about?"

Over there, Mr. Song and Mrs. Song glanced at their youngest son, and then sighed incomprehensibly.

Mr. Song: "It's not far-sighted. When a person is stupid, he remembers his hatred very well. He hits Gao Zhan when he sees him. This is the first time."

"If you ask me to tell you that if it doesn't work, just send him to the hospital. It's not the same thing to leave him alone at home."

Especially if there is a fool at home who likes to hit others. Didn’t you notice that there are fewer people coming to the door during this period?

Who knows how stupid a fool can be and whether he can kill someone.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, Shen Jin wouldn't have believed that such cold words came from Mr. Song.

That was Song Yuanzhu.

He was the grandson he was most proud of and valued most.

Just because he is stupid and has no value as Lao Song said, can he be given up like this?

He also said that he would be sent to the hospital. I guess he meant the mental hospital.

Thinking of the glorious Song Yuanzhu, who once took it as his own responsibility to carry the Song family, Shen Jin felt a little distressed inexplicably.

The Song family is really not worth it.

After the old man opposite had finished talking about his two grandchildren, he saw Shen Jin in the blink of an eye.

"Self-improvement, who is this?"

Song Ziqiang, who also thought of going together with Shen Jin, reluctantly said, "This is Nannan."

"Mom and Dad, you have seen her before, but at that time my daughter's face was injured and wrapped in gauze. Now the injury is healed and the gauze has been removed."

Old Mrs. Song didn't expect that the goddaughter her son recognized after removing the gauze would look like this.

He immediately came over and held Shen Jin's face and looked at it carefully: "Hey, this is really a big bargain. Is Nannan such a beautiful little girl?"

"Thanks to Ziqiang for recognizing it early, otherwise I wouldn't have such a beautiful little granddaughter!"

"What? She is ugly?!" The most shocked person present was Song Gaozhan, who had a bruised nose and face.

I remember when he called Shen Jin ugly, who would have thought that Shen Jin would look like this after the gauze was removed from his face.

Ever since he was a child, he has never seen anyone prettier than Shen Jin.

His face turned red unconsciously, but fortunately his complexion was covered by the bruises on his face, which made it inconspicuous.

But that look... is particularly annoying.

Shen Jin was about to glare at him when he suddenly heard a whimper coming from far and near. The sound was not loud, but it sounded pitiful no matter how it sounded.

Before she could react, a slender figure had already stood in front of her, directly blocking Song Gaozhan's view.

Shen Jin raised his eyes and saw Song Yuanju looking at her aggrievedly, as if he was complaining about why she came to see him so late.

The little fool went online in disguise, and Song Yuanzhu cried: "Sister, I miss you so much!"