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

He circled around Shen Jin like a big dog, and his body had become visibly thinner after many days.

Maybe it was because he had just fought with Song Gaozhan, so his hair and clothes were a little messy.

The most glaring thing was the bloody scratch on his cheek.

The wound was not big, but the scratch on his face made people uncomfortable.

Just like jade and porcelain with slight flaws.

But the system was yelling and screaming over there: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaties but one thing, I have all the material for dreaming at night!"

Being so disturbed by it, Shen Jin's breathing became confused.

Gritting his teeth in his heart, he said: "Shut up, have you forgotten that he can read lips?"

Wow, it was already insecure enough for the system to fail in front of Song Yuanzhu.

The dog system also held her back and made her lose her value in front of Song Yuanzhu.

Not noticing the flash of smile in Song Yuanju's eyes, Shen Jin quickly collected her emotions.

He pulled Song Yuanzhu and asked him like he was coaxing a child: "Yuanzhu, tell your sister, why did you hit someone just now?"

With her here, even if it was to repay the favor that Song Yuanzhu had given her as a gift from Heaven, she could not let Song Gaozhan blindly throw dirty water on Song Yuanzhu.

Mr. Song had already let out the news just now that he wanted to send Song Yuanzhu to the hospital.

That means Song Yuanzhu's current situation in the Song family is not optimistic.

If she didn't bring the matter to light, Song Yuan would be a 'fool' who couldn't argue.

Maybe the next time she heard about Song Yuanzhu's current condition, he would have already been in a mental hospital.

Based on Song Gaozhan's ruthlessness, if Song Yuanzhu was admitted to the hospital and left under the eyes of the Song family...

It's no different than the meat on the chopping board.

Thinking of this, Shen Jin squeezed Song Yuanju's hand more firmly, and his tone became gentler.

"Yuanzhi, don't be afraid. Tell your sister what's going on? Are you being bullied?"

Song Gaozhan's eyes widened, he was so ugly... No, is Shen Jin still being unreasonable?

Who was bullied?

Facing Song Yuanzhu's ignorant, misty eyes, Shen Jin's motherly heart burst into tears.

He led the little fool to sit down and said patiently: "Sister, I don't believe that we, Yuan Yuan, are the ones who get angry and hit people for no reason."

"That's not a good boy. Aren't we good boys with a long-term vision?"

Song Yuanzhu nodded confusedly.

Song Gaozhan was going crazy over there: "Don't be deceived by him. He said he doesn't need to pick a place or reason to hit someone. Do you believe him?"

"Are you stupid? He's just pretending!"

Shen Jin was impatient: "Shut up! Let Yuan Yuan speak, I'll just hear you yelling there."

Song Yuanzhu glanced at Song Gaozhan shrinkingly, as if he was extremely afraid of Song Gaozhan.

Then, just when Mr. Song wanted to change the topic.

He spoke.

The words were full of childlike innocence, but the words he said made everyone present in the Song family look downcast.

Song Yuanzhu said: "It was my brother who was evil. He asked me to hit my mother!"

"He said that my mother is pregnant now. Both my uncle and him think that the baby in her belly is not good and is a little bad guy who can steal things."

"He said that he would take away everything Yuanyuan had, so he asked Yuanyuan to kill the little villain first, so that everything would be the same as before, belonging to Yuanyuan."

Song Yuanzhu's mouth puffed out, not only was it not crooked, but he looked quite cute.

He shook his head: "But Yuan Zhou doesn't want anything, Yuan Zhou doesn't want anything, Yuan Zhou wants his mother to be good, and he wants the little brothers and sisters in his mother's belly to play with Yuan Zhu after they come out."

Luo Ruxia on the side, listening to Song Yuanzhu's words, the expression on her face slowly changed from anger to sadness.

Perhaps because of her pregnancy, her emotions were much richer than before.

Tears are also low.

At this time, Song Yuanzhu was so choked up that he could hardly speak.

Standing up and hugging Song Yuanzhu, Luo Ruxia took a deep breath and patted her adopted son on the back: "Good boy, don't be afraid. Mom is here. No one can take your things away. Mom is here."

"When the baby comes out of the mother's belly, let him play with you."

"You will be the big brother then. You have to teach him the truth and make him sensible like you, okay?"

God knows Luo Ruxia couldn't control her tears when she said this.

This is Song Yuanzhu, why has it become like this? But in other words, even if it becomes like this, Yuanzhu is still the same Yuanzhu.

Even though his memory is no longer there and his intelligence is no longer there, his character is still not bad.

Song Gaozhan was not even qualified to carry his shoes!

Song Ziqiang was originally worried about whether Song Ziguang would harm his child all the way back.

As a result, before the next night, Song Gaozhan, that little beast, couldn't sit still and started to make moves.

He said angrily: "Mom and Dad, please listen, Ruxia is pregnant with the child that our husband and wife have been waiting for for so many years."

"If Song Gaozhan and Song Ziguang don't give me an explanation for this matter, it won't be over!"

Mr. Song had a headache: "Zi Qiang, your eldest brother is not here. This matter is at most a child's fault."

"A child?" Song Ziqiang pointed at Song Gaozhan, who looked flustered and felt guilty at first sight, "A child who has grown up to be so tall?"

"A kid who is about to get a wife? Hehe, dad, if you are looking for an excuse, at least find a decent one."

"If he really recognized this as a child today, then don't blame me, an educated child who is an uncle!"

When Song Gaozhan heard what he said, it was obvious that he was not prepared to keep the matter vague.

My heart sank, and I subconsciously refused to admit it: "I didn't, I didn't say those words to Song Yuanzhu, uncle, you know me."

"I have nothing to do all day and am waiting to die. The baby in my aunt's belly has nothing to do with me. Why should I try so hard on the baby?"

"To put it bluntly, I don't have a good relationship with Song Yuanzhu. I wish my aunt would give birth to a biological child so that Song Yuanzhu would have no room to stand!"

Mr. Song looked at his eldest grandson and then at his youngest son, coughed and began to smooth things over: "Self-improvement, what Gao Zhan said makes sense."

"The current situation of Yuanjian is here. You can't believe everything he says..."

Song Ziqiang sneered: "You can't believe everything Yuan Zhan says, but can you believe everything Gao Zhan says?"

"When Nannan and I came back, we didn't hear you ask Yuan Yuan what happened."

"You and my mother just believe whatever Song Gaozhan says. Is this fair?"

When his son questioned him in front of Shen Jin, an outsider, Mr. Song's face turned red.

Song Ziqiang: "Dad, don't be too biased. You also know that Yuanyan is in this situation now. Do you think he will lie?"

"Can he lie? He only has the intelligence of a one-year-old child now. Have you ever seen a one-year-old child lie so completely?"

"You said Song Gaozhan is a child, but if you put him and Yuan Yuan together, who should really be called a child?"

Looking at his wife who was holding Yuanzhu and crying, Song Ziqiang was heartbroken: "Dad, if one day Yuanzhu will be cured."

"My brain is working better, and my original memory has been restored. How do you think he feels when his family treats him like this during this time?"

"Aren't you afraid of giving your child a chill?"

Mr. Song, who was shaking with anger, felt like a bucket of cold water had been poured on him when he heard this.

Yes, if you have far-sightedness, you may not be saved in this life.

Once he remembered it by accident, it was like being struck by lightning. If another thunder struck him, he would wake up.

When the time comes, when I think about what happened during this period and how the treatment at home has plummeted...their grandfather and grandson are destined to be separated!

A chill suddenly rose from the soles of the old man's feet.

He looked at the confused little grandson with annoyance and guilt in his eyes, but this annoyance and guilt came too late and was too ridiculous.

Both Song Ziqiang and his wife and Song Yuanzhu himself found it ironic after watching it.

Song Ziqiang glanced at Song Gaozhan, who was turning blue. With this cruel little beast around, he was unwilling to let his wife stay at home any longer.

I simply used the topic to express myself: "Mom and Dad, I will take Ruxia to move soon."

"What did you say?" Old Mrs. Song suspected that she heard wrongly, "Ziqiang, what do you want to do with your wife?"

Song Ziqiang: "To move or rent a house, I'll go to Uncle He's house. His family has a simple population, which is good for raising children."

"Mom, don't try to persuade me. Look at Song Gaozhan. He is so full of evil that he does bad things and doesn't even admit it."

"With such a 'child' at home, I'm afraid that my child will be 'absent' inexplicably at some point!"

"Why is this, why is this!" Mr. Song coughed until his voice became hoarse.