I'll retire when I'm done

Baihong's name was chosen by herself.

She didn't inherit her mother's surname, nor did she use her biological father's surname, and she didn't get her own name after five years of waiting. Seeing that the two guys who gave birth to her are unconscious scum, the girl was five years old. Nian named himself Baihong again.

But it's useless to have a name, after all, whether it's my mother or that man, they still only use "that kid" or "failure waste" to describe it.

Probably because he felt that he was too young to recognize the maliciousness behind a fake smile, so he called him that so brazenly.

Ah, it doesn't matter, anyway, these two guys have raised her for more than five years anyway, if it's only to this extent, let's treat it as a job.

Baihong's mother is a woman who was abandoned by a certain family. It seems that she became a concubine because of her beauty and superiority, but she was kicked out because she failed to give birth to a child with talent; The strange guy whose mother gave birth to the next generation, had countless lovers and ex-wives before this wife, because the child born by the current one seems to be useful, so he waited patiently for five years.

But it was clear that the man's patience was reaching its limit.

"Please wait another year—" A woman's nature is as weak as a dodder flower, and she can't live without relying on anything, even if the price is her own child, it doesn't matter. Have you already done something similar: "A child's spells will not appear until they are four to six years old. She is only five years old, and there is still a year to go..."

"Who would want such a boring thing!" The man became annoyed: "What I want are her eyes, eyes! If it's not the legendary 'magic eyes' I'm looking forward to, then this little brat is just a waste product! !!"

Eye?

What eyes?

...Wow, is such a scumbag that he even wants to dig out the eyeballs of his own son?

There was a blank moment on Bai Hong's small face.

The woman was even more disturbed than she was. She held her daughter's face and stared at the pair of unusually beautiful eyes—really very beautiful, with a kind of soul-stirring and awe-inspiring beauty. Normally, they looked like ordinary black eyes. But only through careful observation can one discover that it is an extremely deep blue, embedded in this small face that perfectly inherits the advantages of ice and snow, giving this child an almost inhuman beauty that is far superior to his own.

These deep eyes are as beautiful as precious gemstones that hide their radiance. It is precisely because of these eyes that they are so beautiful that the man has been able to patiently spend five years here.

"Can't you see it!?" The woman's exquisitely made-up face turned hideous, and she pinched her daughter's chin to let her look at the twisted monster in the corner. The distance was so close that she could almost smell the rotten smell on the monster's body: " Can't you see this!?"

"I can't see it, Mom." Bai Hong remained calm, her face was pinched by her mother, her eyebrows were twisted back and forth, she looked innocent and blank, as if she hadn't noticed that her mother was about to blow her head Pressed into the flesh and blood of that monster. "What are you talking about?"

Looking at her innocent appearance, the woman slowly widened her eyes as if seeing some monster.

If it was an ordinary mother, she should have noticed something wrong when she saw the girl like this, but fortunately, her parents are not normal people in their bones, so naturally they have no way of judging her abnormality.

good thing.

Bai Hong looked at his biological mother with a look of relief.

Her mother is abnormal, which proves that she can continue to have sex.

This heartfelt joyful gratitude lasted until the woman dragged her to a strange Japanese-style house.

Before that, she was fed three meals a day plus dessert for a month, and managed to develop a pretty good look. She thought it was a woman's conscience, but later found that she had no conscience, and she shouldn't have one.

Due to previous neglect, the girl does not have the soft and sensuality that is usually cute and cute. Instead, her hands and feet are slender and her jaw is sharp, like a beautiful doll whose body has been chopped off and looks thin and lonely.

Bai Hong maintained a perfect and obedient face, watching the woman call out a young boy about twelve or thirteen years old from the yard, followed her and immediately put on an aggrieved face with pear blossoms and rain, and timidly and coquettishly called out that boy's name.

"... Shier, it's mom."

Bai Hong looked on in shock.

What rubbish acting skills is this woman?How in the world is it possible to talk to a child in a coquettish tone to a lover?

However, it is obvious that the boy has long been accustomed to this. He has a wonderful temperament of premature maturity. I don't know what happened in that deep house. Lazy and decadent.

Let's not talk about whether a woman has the ability to give birth to talented children, but her good skin has been inherited by these two children.When she met her son's cold face, she still had a mild tone, talking to her son in a very inappropriate soft tone: "This is your sister, come and see her."

The boy drooped his eyelashes and looked at the girl next to him who was wrapped in a delicate kimono embroidered with peach blossoms without much interest.

Black-haired and snow-skinned, with excellent bones, dressed up like a white jade doll carved from jade, she will surely be a stunning beauty when she grows up. Even if such a child does not inherit any spells, she can still live in the world with just this face. The family fights for a place.

But the boy still lacked interest.

"She is not the blood of the Zenyuan family, and you are just a discarded product of the Zenyuan family. You won't want a bastard bastard born with a man outside."

The pitiful woman who was crying visibly froze.

"But, but she is your sister..." She emphasized dryly, her tone becoming weaker and weaker: "Shier, don't you want a younger sister? You told me before that you hoped that I would give you a baby. Sister's."

"Waste will only be born of waste. What do I want a little waste to do?" The boy named Shi Er still looked indifferent. He turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the woman's suddenly raised voice: " This kid is just like you, Shir!"

The boy who had already walked a little distance stopped, frowned and turned his head.

"What's the same?"

Trembling, the woman pushed Bai Hong forward, "Her body...is the same as yours, and it's also a cursed body."

"...No magic power?"

"Not at all..." the woman panicked, "And if this child continues to stay with her mother, her eyes will be gouged out."

Bai Hong: ...Oh, sorry.

This was a fucking surprise.

It seems that the eyes that the man is looking forward to are indeed his own, but because some restrictions have not been successfully opened, so you plan to poach them and study them slowly?

"For the sake of... this is your half-brother, the only blood relative..." She pushed Bai Hong forward, and was pleasantly surprised to see that he did not dodge, but watched the girl slowly approaching her with a frown .

"Keep her with you."

"...The Chanyuan family doesn't raise waste." The boy said indifferently.

"I can—I can give you money! As long as you accept the money, I can sell this child to you!!!" The woman screamed, and Bai Hong looked at her strange appearance that seemed to be a burst of maternal love inexplicably, and finally She still blamed her abnormal state on her biological father who was also abnormal.

Sure enough, the woman immediately added a sentence: "As long as you take her away, you can spend as much money as you want!!!"

Bai Hong nodded silently.

Well, that's right.

"That--"

Zenyuan Shier stared at Baihong, a malicious and ironic smile slowly appeared on his face.

"I want five hundred yen."

"Little waste is worth the price." He leaned down and looked directly at Bai Hong's beautiful and extraordinary eyes, pinched her cheek gently, and watched with satisfaction that the girl's snow-white skin was immediately imprinted with his own Only then did he let go of his hand happily.

"The Chanyuan House is not a good place, just try to survive in this ghost place with five hundred yen."

Bai Hong: ...

People can't, at least they shouldn't.

Now she can earn more than that if she picks up a coin and plays pachinko.

But the woman obviously grasped at the last straw, tremblingly dug out [-] yen from her pocket, without even having time to hand it to Zenyuan Shier, she threw it on the side of the road and ran away.

The brother and sister, who had known each other for less than 5 minutes, stared at the five hundred yen on the ground in unison.

"Do you want it?" Zenyuan Shier lost interest.

"After all, it's living expenses..." Bai Hong walked over, picked up the rusted coin, brushed off the dust on it, and stuffed it into the peach pattern embroidered pouch that matched this kimono.

"True or false, you believe it."

"I'm not the child of your Chanyuan family. There is no reason why they would take me in."

"Ah, that's right."

Zenyuan Shier's tone was flat.

"Hey, let's call my brother to listen first." Zenyuan Shier squatted down carelessly. He stepped on a striped kimono with bare feet on wooden clogs. With two arms drooping on his knees, he looked more like a street gangster than a son from a wealthy family.

Bai Hong asked: "You want to support me?"

"Depends on the situation." Zenyuan even shrugged indifferently, "Anyway, no one cares about me here. The big room thinks I can support me. If you are good enough, I can share half a bowl of rice with you. .”

Bai Hong: "..."

Bai Hong: "...Brother!!!" The ending sound turns nine to eighteen, and the waves can flow out of the water.

Zenyuan Shier: "...why are you screaming so disgustingly?"

Bai Hong: "Oh, don't blame me."

You can't accept Lolita's love yourself, and you still blame me for my high output.

Zenyuan Shier stared at the younger sister who bought it for [-] yen in front of him, couldn't hold back for a while, and stretched out his hand to pinch her face again.

The little girl's skin is delicate and soft, with a soft touch that is completely different from her own. She let the boy flatten and round her face expressionlessly. Zenyuan Shier could see it from those dark eyes for no reason. Some real killing intent.

"Do you want my last name?"

"I don't want it." Bai Hong's complexion was snow-white, and her face was blushed because of being pinched by her scumbag brother. With such a face, she couldn't be serious no matter what, but she looked cute like a little adult.

"I don't have the blood of the Zenyuan family on my body, so there is no need to change my name with you, just call me my own name."

"Okay." The light smile on Zenyuan Shier's face faded a little, "What's your name?"

"Bai Hong."

"..."

"What, is there a problem?"

"No, I just thought you wanted to use that woman's surname or your own father's name...?"

Bai Hong tilted his head, and after a while, she asked sincerely, "...what are the two of them called?"

Zenyuan Shi Er was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Is it Baihong? It's a good name."

The boy smiled and stretched out his hand, "My name is Chanyuan Shier, and I am your elder brother. Please give me your advice."

"Hello, brother." Baihong spoke quickly, raised his hand to hold the other's hand that was a circle bigger than his own, and shook it vigorously, and then raised his head and spoke very piously: "Do you pay for the work of the Chanyuan family? Brother? Salary How much, how many working hours, calculated by time, month and quarter, is there any performance reward or bonus at the end of the year?"

Shier of the Chanyuan answered quickly: "No."

Bai Hong: ...

Capitalism never dies. If she wants to earn enough money to live an early retirement life, she still has to find another family.

The author has something to say: It should be a lighter story (probably)

She's Shi'er's half-sister, and she's also the one who was cursed by God, on the same level as her scumbag brother.

There is no conventional sister control brother control, even a scumbag will never waver

And this time the heroine's brain is somewhat abnormal.

There are restraints, there are black mud, there are wild essays, and there will be comic spoilers.

The opening of the cub is definitely different from the known character of 28 Wu, please pay attention

cp crazily criticizes the bamboo horse 5t5, whoring is not very focused (hey), there will be various men and women Shura field, please pay attention~