Fake parents dressed as villains

Luo Yan closed the door with a plop.

The old man looked at him in disbelief, and pointed at Luo Yansheng with a trembling finger.

"What the hell do you want to do?!"

Luo Yansheng smiled shyly, he really didn't want to do this kind of thing, just like his old drunkard.

"Didn't I want to talk to you?"

"Talk, talk about what..."

"Of course it's my past."

5 minutes later—

Song Jin hesitated whether to open the door, but the door was suddenly pulled open.

Appearing behind the door were the old man and Luo Yansheng.

The difference from before was that the old headmaster changed his angry expression just now, and put one hand on Luo Yansheng's shoulder, with an emotional expression on his face. If you look closely, you can still find the moist corners of his eyes.

And Luo Yansheng stood in front of him with low eyebrows, and even wiped away tears that didn't exist.

"Song Jin, come back to class on Monday." The old man glanced at Song Jin and sighed involuntarily.

Song Jin raised her eyes and glanced at Luo Yansheng, who blinked at him strangely, motioning him to agree quickly.

"Okay, thank you principal." Song Jin didn't ask much, and bowed slightly to the principal.

The old man looked at such a tall guy, couldn't hold back his tears, patted Song Jin on the shoulder, and said: "From now on, you must study hard, don't let your uncle down."

Luo Yansheng was afraid that Song Jin would expose him, so he immediately blocked the conversation: "Principal, don't worry, my Song Jin is the most obedient, and never makes me worry about it."

The old principal shook his head, stuffed the red envelope into Luo Yansheng's hand, and sighed: "Yansheng, it's not easy for you, and you have this kind of disease. You take the money back to recuperate well, and I won't accept it."

Tears welled up in Luo Yansheng's eyes. He took the old principal's hands, slipped the red envelope into his hands without any trace, and said sincerely while bending over, "Thank you, thank you! You are such a good person."

"Go back. Song Jin, treat your uncle better in the future."

Luo Yansheng stood at the stairs and reluctantly waved to the old principal

Said: "Don't worry, my Song Jin is very filial."

"Let's go, let's go." The old principal stood at the door and watched the two go downstairs, and finally lowered his head to wipe his wet eyes.

The two went downstairs, Luo Yansheng picked up the red envelope and wiped his face.

Song Jin walked quietly behind him, with her head down, wondering what she was thinking.

After solving a big problem, Luo Yansheng felt refreshed.

The only unsatisfactory thing is that I used my father's method.

Luo Yansheng let out a long sigh of relief towards the sky, and said, "Song Jin, we must not lie again in the future."

Song Jin's footsteps paused a bit, he held the fruit in his palm, and his eyes gradually fell to Luo Yansheng's face.

After a long time, Song Jin asked, "Didn't you always want to draw a line with me?"

He seemed to be just asking casually, not expecting Luo Yansheng's answer.

Luo Yansheng was really tired today, he yawned, and said casually: "Did you say 'uncle'? I just think we have nothing to do with each other, Song Yi and I are not married, but if you like to call me dad also."

——It’s not the same as before.

Song Jin raised her eyelids, her eyes lightly resting on Luo Yansheng's sleepy face.

——or, in other words, it’s completely gone from what it used to be.

However, what he becomes has nothing to do with him.

"I don't like it." Song Jin looked away and said coldly.

Luo Yansheng rubbed his eyes, it doesn't matter if you don't like it, anyway, you have learned now, and it will be fine if we don't interfere with each other in the future.

"Anyway, I'm your uncle outside, and I'm not too young anymore. I still want to marry a wife in the future."

Song Jin pursed her lower lip and restrained her gaze.

It feels like a lot of things happened today, it feels a little unreal, but Luo Yansheng has no memory of how he got through.

Anyway, it was a matter of closing and opening his eyes, because he had an independent personality since he was a child, and it didn't take him too long to accept this fact.

He turned his head and found that Song Jin was still holding the cherries in his hand, and just about to speak, he yawned at Song Jin.

"Are you eating?" Luo Yansheng talked for a full 5 minutes in the office without even drinking a sip of water.

Song Jin froze for a moment before realizing what he was asking.

He spread out his palms, and his eyes fell on the glowing red fruit, it was just such a small thing——

"Ah."

"Oh." Luo Yansheng nodded, and walked forward sullenly.

Thousands of red envelopes were not sent out, Luo Yansheng thought he had earned it.

After taking a three-wheel ride to the nearby vegetable market, he bought some meat and prepared to reward himself and Song Jin when he went back.

After returning home, by the time Luo Yansheng took a shower, Song Jin was already busy in the kitchen.

In his spare time, Luo Yansheng looked at the house.

This is an ordinary one-story house with walls on three sides and a small courtyard dam in front.On the left hand side of the courtyard is the kitchen, and directly opposite is the living room. On both sides of the living room are two bedrooms of the same size, and the bathroom is on the far right.

The layout of the house is not bad. If it is bigger, it will look like a courtyard house in the capital. The decoration is also very old-fashioned. It is probably quite a few years old.

When I was a child, the grandfather next door lived in this kind of house, and Luo Yansheng liked to watch them play chess in the small courtyard of his house the most.

There was the sound of cooking in the kitchen, and Luo Yansheng walked over while scratching his wet hair.

This body can't help but have white and tender skin, and it also has long black hair. It's hot enough in summer, so I have to find a chance to cut it off another day.

The kitchen was full of smoke, and the old range hood was rumbling, but it didn't work at all.

Song Jin just stood in the smoky place, covered her mouth and nose with one hand, and stir-fried the things in the pot with a spatula in the other.

"Cough..." Luo Yansheng coughed as soon as he smelled a little smoke.

He grabbed the broken hair in front of his forehead and pushed it back, revealing a forehead as smooth as jade, and water dripped down his hair and into his neck.

"Open the window, do you want to choke yourself to death?" Luo Yansheng coughed while covering his mouth, walked into the kitchen and opened the window by the stove, and the oily smoke rushed out along the window.

Song Jin thought he wasn't there, so he put the vegetables on the plate, and then turned to pick up the finely chopped meat on the chopping board.

"and many more--"

Luo Yansheng touched his arm, Song Jin glanced at him, still not intending to speak.

He pushed all the bangs to the back of his head, and his forehead was like a smooth jade, allowing people to see his clear and bright eyes clearly.

Luo Yansheng moved his face closer, wrinkled his nose and sniffed the minced meat twice, and then asked, "Did you put cooking wine?"

Song Jin glanced at him uncertainly, and when he leaned back, Luo Yansheng knew that he didn't want to see her, so he just took the bowl from him, and found it in a pile of bottles and cans that were hardly used. cooking wine, opened it and poured some into the minced meat bowl.

When doing this, he still did not forget to explain: "Cooking wine removes the fishy smell, do you understand?"

Before anyone could answer, Luo Yansheng crackled and said: "Meat can't be cut like this, it has to be cut into strips together with green peppers. And what kind of dish are you frying? You don't put anything except salt, so the taste is not enough." ..."

In normal times, "Luo Yansheng" is the kind of person who would never step into the kitchen.

Even if he was chattering around, Song Jin could completely ignore him.

I don't know what happened today, but Song Jin became irritated by what he said.

He clenched the spatula tightly, stretched his lips into a straight line, and said, "Can you shut up?"

The words came out almost without going through the brain, Song Jin realized what she said, her body tensed up, and she raised her eyes to see Luo Yansheng's reaction.

"Luo Yansheng" really hates people talking back to him, but he won't do anything to you, he will only say a bunch of vicious things with a mean expression that can't be more vicious.

Luo Yansheng didn't know what he was thinking, and thought he had made him angry.

When Song Jin looked over, he immediately shut up and made a gesture of zipping, indicating that he would not beep anymore.

This meal is just sitting back and enjoying the benefits, so there shouldn't be beeping in the first place.

Then he turned and left the kitchen to dry his hair in the yard.

Song Jin stared at his back, a little dazed in her eyes.

The meat in the pot was almost burnt, and Song Jin looked away.

By the next day, Luo Yansheng and Song Jin basically had no communication, and each stayed in their own room.

On Sunday night, Luo Yansheng was so worried that he couldn't sleep.

He got up in the middle of the night to look at it several times and confirmed countless times that there were only a few thousand dollars left in his small coffers.

Although this world is different from the modern world, and it is only a county seat, if things go on like this, let alone for Song Jin to study, they probably won't even be able to make it through the next month.

Song Jin is going back to school tomorrow, and he has to find a job quickly to support his family.

Song Jin went to a boarding school.

The distance from home to the school is not far, and the school does not require students to live in the house. The reason why Song Jin lives in the house is probably because she doesn't want to stay with the original body.

On Monday morning, Luo Yansheng gave Song Jin 200 yuan, and before leaving, he told him to come back to find him when he ran out of money, just like an old father sending his son away.

Song Jin took the money silently, and left the house without looking back.

"It's too big to stay here."

And looking at Song Jin like this, even if he died of starvation at school, he would not come back and ask himself for a penny. He has to take some time to go to school to see him.

In the next few days, Luo Yansheng hit a wall one after another when looking for a job.

In this way, on Friday, Luo Yansheng couldn't find a job.He planned to take advantage of Song Jin's vacation today to pick him up and buy something to improve his life.

At 03:30 in the afternoon, many students walked out of the gate of the middle school one after another.

Luo Yansheng bought two bunches of candied haws, and sat directly in the guard room to wait for someone.

"Uncle, would you like to have a bite?" Luo Yansheng raised the candied haws to the guard uncle, and bit into it until it became crispy.

"No way, my teeth don't look like you young people." The guard uncle sighed with a smile.

Luo Yansheng was chewing candied haws, and said vaguely: "Uncle, what are you talking about, I'm already 23, why am I still young?"

The uncle guard laughed angrily at him: "Listen, do you speak human language?"

Luo Yansheng watched the guards rush past a group of high school students, and couldn't help sighing: "The students are really nice, they don't have to worry about life, unlike me, I can't even find a job."

When the doorman heard this, he rolled his eyes and asked, "Are you looking for a job?"

"That's right. Either I think I'm too fair, or I'm not slick enough, and I haven't found it yet." Luo Yansheng frowned in distress, thinking that the candied haws in his hand was worth three yuan, and he ate it. The fragrance is gone in an instant.

The uncle guard said: "Then you come to our school. Recently, we are recruiting school teachers... It is said that teachers are actually half-students. They don't need experience and education. The job content is quite simple. Checking school hygiene and student morality, the most important thing Weekends, winter and summer vacations, paid vacations, one-month salary deductions, six insurances and one housing fund, four thousand and five..."

"Really?!" Luo Yansheng regained his energy when he heard that, he grabbed the guard uncle's arm, with an expression on his face that you are my savior.

Unexpectedly, the uncle of the doorman pulled his arm out of his arms and said, "I just need to help out in the cafeteria during lunch and dinner, can you?"

Luo Yansheng nodded fiercely: "I can! Who can if I can't! This job is tailor-made for me!"

The uncle doorman gave him a sideways look and said, "If you want to do it, I can recommend it for you."

"Uncle, don't we want to brag?"

"The principal is my distant uncle, do you think I'm bragging to you?"

"Uncle! You are my dear uncle!" Luo Yansheng was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes, almost pounced on him.

The uncle doorman snorted softly: "Just treat it as a thank you gift for inviting me to eat fruit!"

"What is this? From now on, you will be my uncle. Let alone fruit, I will buy you whatever you want!"

"All right, all right, Song Jin is here." The guard uncle patted him on the shoulder with a smile, reminding him.

Luo Yansheng turned his head to take a look, and sure enough, he saw Song Jin in the crowd.

"Uncle, I'm going first."

After finishing speaking, Luo Yansheng turned around and ran out of the guard room.

Luo Yansheng trotted all the way to Song Jin, intending to tell him the good news, but he was too anxious to run, and accidentally collided with the boy next to him.

"Ouch——" Luo Yansheng staggered from the bump, and grabbed an arm casually to stabilize his figure.

When he stood firm and took a look, he found that what he was holding was Song Jin who was walking in front of him.

Luo Yansheng immediately called him happily: "Song..."

"Song Jin, do you know him?"

Just then, a boy popped up beside him.

Luo Yansheng's excitement was interrupted.

etc--

If he wants to work in school in the future, won't Song Jin feel very embarrassed if his classmates find out about his relationship with Song Jin?

And Song Jin definitely doesn't want to have anything to do with her at school.

Thinking of this, Luo Yansheng quickly waved his hands and said:

"I don't know him, I don't know him, how could I know him, I'm just passing by."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Song Jin, hoping that he would agree.

The author has something to say:

The position of "educational teacher" in the article is fictitious, and it is not a teacher, it is equivalent to a student who assists in teaching.

If treasurers are lucky enough to encounter this kind of occupation in reality, please leave a lxfs, I, I want to try...