Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

The eldest son of the He family wants to separate.

As soon as the news came out, word of mouth quickly spread to the whole village. Those who had something good to do liked to watch the excitement, so they stood outside the yard with their bowls and chopsticks and poked their heads into the house to watch the excitement.

The village head who was in charge of hosting the scene came late with a small fan, not for himself, but for the man next to him.

Song Xi saw the man at a glance in the crowd. His appearance, temperament, clothes, and stinking face were all very prominent.

Wu Bei met his eyes, and then looked away indifferently. He and the village head were talking about business. Halfway through the conversation, someone yelled outside the house. Looking at him, he followed the village chief directly.

Wu Bei made a wrong decision, and now more eyes are on him.

There were mixed eyes, some curious, envious, disdainful, and... Wu Bei's eyes flashed, and he glared fiercely at the young man who sat down on a small bench.

Song Xi choked for a moment, and touched the tip of his nose embarrassingly.

He didn't know what was wrong, he couldn't help but want to look at the man's legs, his eyes couldn't be controlled, and his hands were about to move.

Song Xi poked at the system, "Do you think I've been single for too long?"

The system comforted him: "No, be confident, you are just pure yellow."

Song Xi: "Hehe."

Sure enough, the joys and sorrows of people and the system are not connected.

When the village chief entered the house, Li Shumei looked outside and closed the door with a bang. Some people outside the house felt bored and left, and some were still listening at the door. Whether there is anything to talk about during this time depends on How much can I find out today.

The village chief didn't sit down anymore, and stroked his long beard with one hand, and hit the point directly: "Why did you suddenly split up?"

Li Shumei was so angry that she knocked on the lid of the cup while pouring water, "Ask him."

The village head looked at He Kang, and his tone softened, "Xiaokang, did you propose this division? Have you decided where to live in the future?"

Song Xi nodded and said, "It's me. The old house is still there. I will live there temporarily after repairing it."

The village head asked again: "Do your parents agree?"

Song Xi said yes, Li Shumei must have been annoyed by her just now, pointing at him and said: "Separate, okay, you go and call the village chief!"

After all, he was an honest man, so he grabbed Tangtuo, a child next door, and called the village chief.

Li Shumei was so angry, but she couldn't take back what she said, so she just got angry in her heart, took things around the corner to vent her anger, He Jianjun gave it up after a few words of persuasion, and sat by the side pretending to be an invisible person. He plays cards.

Li Shumei winked at the village chief, hoping that the village chief would be a peacemaker again.

The village chief looked around, ignored her eyes, and sighed, "Split it up, I'm going to the town tomorrow, Xiaokang and I will split up the household registration by the way."

Li Shumei suddenly raised her voice, and said aggressively: "Village chief! Why do you still persuade people to separate families like you!"

The village head didn't bother to argue with her, so he waved his hand and said, "It's just a separate family. The village is only this big. After thinking about it, it's only two steps away. Besides, this means that people are well-off."

The village chief is obviously biased on the surface, but in fact he is like a bright mirror in his heart. He Kang likes to deal with people since he was a child, and his grades are not bad. Damn eccentric, eccentric to the bone.

When I injured my leg back then, I had to amputate it, but the hospital didn't rush me. The two parents were in a hurry, and the hospital charged a lot of money. Before I woke up, I made the decision and signed the consent form for my son.

Everyone in the village said that the owner of the construction site was not a human being and didn't take any money, but the village head knew that the boss gave compensation money, although it was not much, it was put into the pockets of the couple, and took the money from the son's broken leg and put it away. The girl was sent to study in the city.

He Kang himself knew these things more or less, but they were his biological parents, who were born and raised, so he had no choice but to bury it in his heart.

Now that this is the end of the story, what else can Li Shumei say, sitting down, gulping bitter tea.

The village head pretended not to see, and said to Song Xi with a smile: "Xiaokang, your grandma lived in that old house, and it hasn't been taken care of for a long time. Come and live in my house temporarily for the next two days."

Song Xi looked at the village chief with a loving face, and thanked him sincerely.

In this lifetime, people meet many good people.

The matter of family separation was settled in this way. The village head said that he would give up some things, but Song Xi didn't ask for anything. He called for the dozen or so fruit trees outside the yard and a piece of land in the back mountain.

The He family has nothing, and the little money the boss paid back then has long since been spent.

He decided for himself, and the village chief didn't want to intervene, so he just asked Song Xi to go to his house with the washcloth at night.

Just as Song Xi was about to stand up to see the village chief off, there was a knock on the door, and then a youthful female voice sounded in the yard: "Dad, Mom, what are you planning to do?"

Li Shumei sat up abruptly, walked out of the house with a smile on her face.

He Jie came back, carrying a big suitcase, and beside her was the heroine who smiled like a crescent moon.

The mother and daughter hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they hugged and shed tears. He Jianjun also went to the door to watch, and asked Li Shumei to take her into the house quickly.

Song Xi was completely ignored.

The village chief glanced at him several times, straightened his beard, "Xiaokang, go get your things, let's go and see the house first."

Song Xi was not affected by the He family at all, smiled at the village chief, and nodded: "Okay!"

Yuan didn't have much, so he just grabbed a toothbrush, toothpaste and a change of clothes.

After leaving the room, the harmonious family of three managed to stabilize their emotions. After a while, they introduced each other. The two girls turned around and subconsciously glanced at the man standing motionless by the door as the door god. .

Wu Bei glanced back, and told He Jie's cheeks to turn red. After hesitating for a while, he plucked up the courage to step on the man's side.

He Jie looks delicate and handsome, but she has lived a good life these years, and her skin can be squeezed out.

Compared to his brother, that was full of delicacy.

Wu Bei frowned, and suddenly realized, why did he suddenly think of this person in his mind.

He Jie just took a step, and before he could organize a sentence, he saw the man suddenly pull out his hand from his trouser pocket, and walked out of the house with a hellish expression, as if there was a plague behind him.

He Jie's face froze, she swallowed the words alive, and turned back to pour water in embarrassment.

Song Xi didn't miss this dramatic scene. He calmly walked behind the village chief with his things on his face, but the villain in his heart was about to roll with laughter.

He Jie didn't seem to see him until now, with a puzzled look on his face, "Brother? Where are you going?"

Song Xi opened his mouth and didn't speak, Li Shumei answered for him, "Don't ask, the family is separated, your brother's wings are hard now, he wants to fly by himself."

"Separation?" He Jie put down the water glass, and after being shocked, she began to persuade earnestly: "OMG! Brother, if you look like this, can you live alone in a separate family? What's the matter, let's talk about it, Mom just talks Love said something, it's not like you don't know."

Song Xi was annoyed by hearing it, and said in a cold tone: "Take care of yourself." In this family, the most owed by Yuanshen is this younger sister.

After speaking, he took his things and left without looking back.

He Jie was stunned behind him. Her brother had never spoken to her in such a tone for so many years.

Her classmates are still there, why is her brother so merciless in front of her face!

Song Xi doesn't care what she thinks, after walking out of He's house, she feels at ease, as if even the sun in the sky is a bit cuter.

After walking a few steps, the man who was walking in the front suddenly turned back, strode up to Song Xi, and stretched out his hand: "Where's the umbrella?"

Song Xi was surprised: "Ah? You want more?"

Wu Bei looked at the retarded eyes, "Otherwise?"

According to the custom of rich people with cleanliness, Song Xi thought that the other party didn't want it, and this time he spread his hands and asked him for something, but couldn't get it out, so he could only honestly say: "I left it at home, I forgot to take it."

Wu Bei blurted out: "Go get it."

After finishing speaking, he thought of something again, helped his forehead, and said: "Forget it, don't want it."

Song Xi muttered a few times, he couldn't see through a man's heart.

Wu Bei narrowed his eyes, extremely dangerous, "What did you say?"

Song Xi said slowly, "Praise you for being handsome."

Wu Bei let out a snort from his nostrils, put his hands in his pockets and continued walking. He was obviously well dressed and the sun was too bright. The man didn't break a sweat.

Song Xi looked at him while wiping his sweat, nothing but envy.

Walking to the gate of the village chief's house, the village chief walked in front to greet people to prepare things, Song Xi walked behind, just stepped on the threshold, the man suddenly shot back his carbine, stood on the steps in front of him, put his hands in his trouser pockets Li, with a condescending expression.

Song Xi looked at him suspiciously.

He didn't seem to provoke this man, did he?

As soon as he thought about it, the man lowered his head and leaned close to his ear, his voice was extremely low, with a slight sneer: "Brother, if you look at it like this again, you will be 'grass'."