Scumbag Handbook

Zhang Xiangui looked at his phone in disbelief, "She hung up on me? She actually hung up on me?!"

This was something that had never happened before, Zhang Xiangui couldn't accept it for a while.

The roommates thought it was his ex-girlfriend who hung up on him, and tried to persuade him to block him.

Zhang Xiangui couldn't say she was his sister, so he could only keep silent.

When the roommates were blackmailing, Zhang Xiangui secretly complained to Brother Wusha: Brother Wusha, I found that my sister has changed a lot recently. She doesn’t seem to care about me anymore. She has changed so much.

Brother Wusha quickly replied: How old are you?How come the sophomore is an adult, she is just your sister, not your parents, she also has her own life, why should she care about you and your feelings all the time?

After reading the message sent by Brother Wusha, Zhang Xiangui squeezed the phone tightly, and replied with emotion after a long while: Brother Wusha, you don't know about our family's situation... blah blah blah blah blah.. ...So we have always depended on each other. My sister cares about me the most, and she would never treat me like this, but now I feel that she has changed.

It took 3 minutes for Brother Wusha to send the news, and once it was sent, it was a long string: You boy, it’s okay to have such a good sister who is secretly happy, she dropped out of school to support you, and raised you to college, You're an adult, but you haven't taken a part-time job to help relieve her burden. Instead, you've been asking for money.

The new mobile phone you mentioned, you also want a tablet and a laptop. The money is all from your sister. Do you really think of her as your mother?

To put it bluntly, you are sucking your sister's blood. You are called a "sister clan". Do you still want your sister to give you a gift and buy a house when you get married?

As a grown man, the first thing you should understand is your responsibility. If your parents are legally responsible, then you don’t need to support her. Besides, she’s just your sister. Over the years, you’ve always asked her with your palms up, but what about your sister?Whoever she asks for, she can only grit her teeth and work like an old scalper.

The more Zhang Xiangui watched, the more guilty he felt, and at the end he turned off the phone.

But when he closed his eyes, those words seemed to be drilled into his mind, making him read them over and over again.

Zhang Xiangui, who collapsed on the bed, felt flustered and his palms were sweaty. After a long time, he picked up his mobile phone again and looked at the messages sent to him by Brother Wu Sha.

The following are a few news stories, the type is that the elder sister has devoted her miserable life to raising the younger brother, the younger brother and the younger brother are sucking blood, and the older sister is accused of helping the younger brother.

Zhang Xiangui sat up and sent three words with shaking hands: I am not.

Brother Five Kills: Then you have to take action and fight for what you want by yourself. In the past, it was your sister who shielded you from the wind and rain, but now it is your turn. Although it is hard to become a man, it is also a kind of growth.

Zhang Xiangui wiped the sweat off his face: Thank you Brother Wusha, I will definitely do it.

Just when Zhang Xiangui went to eat and was about to play games with Brother Wusha, Brother Wusha sent him a form asking him to show all the sacrifices his sister had made to him over the years.

Just when Zhang Xiangui was in a daze, Brother Wu Sha sent again: Think carefully, you must be real, I know you are a good brother, whether it is playing games or being a human being.

This raised Zhang Xiangui a lot, and he felt better. He actually sat on the bed, took a pen and paper to calculate one item, and then used that not very old laptop computer to fill in the five kills. The form sent by my brother.

At this point, the lights in the dormitory were turned off. This is not over yet. He borrowed his roommate's small desk lamp to continue, and the more he counted, the more he felt scared.

I can’t remember all the expenses in these years. Just write down the tuition fees, living expenses, and buying clothes and shoes. It’s almost 10,000+.

Zhang Xiangui didn't dare to count again, but Brother Wu Sha asked him again that he had a grandmother who had spent a lot of money on medical treatment, which was also paid by his sister.

He knew this well. Grandma spent a total of 3 yuan in hospital for her illness, and 7 yuan in funeral expenses. The more than [-] yuan was recovered, which was close to [-] yuan.

In this way, all the money from my sister's salary was spent on them.

Recalling what Sister Wu Miao said that her sister had borrowed money from her, Zhang Xiangui covered his head, feeling that he was indeed a jerk.

He didn't dare to send the form to Brother Wusha, but let Brother Wusha supervise him and stopped asking his sister for money.

Brother Wusha readily agreed.

Looking at Zhang Xiangui's reply on the phone, Xiao Le suppressed a smile and said, "You are a confidant brother and you are very successful, but you are used to the life of the party, and you can't change it for a while."

"That has to be changed. Zhang Jun is the only one who doesn't change. After all, this is her own younger brother. The words left by her parents before their death are to let her take good care of him. Moreover, she has had severe nightmares these years. Once something happens to Zhang Xiangui, she will also take care of him." It's going to get serious."

"You need to pay attention to this point," Xiao Le touched his chin, "In short, I will leave it to Brother Cheng."

"I know," Mo Cheng kissed his cheek, "You're hungry, I'll make you crayfish."

"I want spicy!"

Xiao Le hugged Mo Cheng and said loudly.

"know."

Mo Cheng simply picked him up, and when he was busy in the kitchen, Xiao Le sat on a small stool beside him, flipped through the videos on his phone, and laughed like a fool.

Mo Cheng kicked him out of the kitchen until the spicy smell was very choking, and went to the sofa to sit and wait for supper.

"Did you refuse?"

As soon as Xiao Le arrived at the store, he was chased and asked by Zhang Jun.

"Not yet," Xiao Le said shyly, "I can't open my mouth."

Zhang Jun got angry, and poked his forehead, "Who would definitely refuse to pat his chest in front of me when I got off work yesterday?"

"He's my brother," Xiao Le sighed, "My parents' last wish is for me to take good care of my brother."

"Actually, I've wanted to ask for a long time." Hearing this, Zhang Jun asked another question, "It stands to reason that you are a younger brother, so he should take care of you. Why did your parents ask you to take care of you?" Where's your brother?"

Xiao Le scratched his head, and explained the situation falteringly. It turned out that they were not brothers, but the children of his parents' friends.

"My parents over there have their own families. I originally followed my grandparents. Later, my grandparents passed away one after another, and my parents were unwilling to take me in. So I was raised by the Xiao family's parents, not so much theirs. Let me take care of brother, it is better to say that I made a promise in their last days."

Xiao Le lowered his head and washed the fruit, "I love my brother, and I am willing to give."

Zhang Jun always thought these words were weird, but he also felt that Xiao Le was really pitiful. He spun a net by himself, entangled himself, and didn't want to get out at all.

"It wasn't like this when you persuaded me."

Zhang Jun couldn't say anything serious, so he could only turn over old accounts.

"Maybe it's the bystanders." Xiao Le turned his head and said with a smile, "Although I'm a bit disappointing, it will change slowly. Give me some time."

What else can Zhang Jun say, this matter can't be pushed too hard, she knows how uncomfortable it is, but when she went out to play with Wu Miao on the rest day, she still couldn't help complaining to Wu Miao about Mo Cheng.

"What brother, no matter how hard you can squeeze Xiao Le like this."

"Listen, what did you say when I scolded your brother like that? Oh, that's my brother, my only relative. Xiao Le naturally thought so too."

Zhang Jun tapped his head, "I'm awake, Xiao Le's situation is more complicated than mine, I'm really worried about him."

"Then you can enlighten him more and use your brother's business, don't you think it's okay?"

Wu Miao said.

"I rejected Zhang Xiangui once in front of him. He saw it clearly and vowed to learn how to say no, but he just didn't act."

"But he's always loose, right? He always has some opinions on his brother, right? Keep up the good work."

Wu Miao made a cheering gesture, then took out a business card and handed it over, "I asked you to see a psychiatrist before, but you kept refusing it, can you go now?"

"I think I've recovered from my illness," Zhang Jun said, looking down at the business card.

"Then you have to go to see it even more, to prove that nothing is wrong with you," Wu Miao applauded.

Zhang Jun couldn't laugh or cry, but after what happened with Zhang Xiangui and Xiao Le, she had to admit that Wu Miao really helped her a lot, "Thank you for these years."

"Don't say sensational things to me, go back and think about it, and I will take you to see this doctor when you rest next week."

"it is good."

Zhang Jun agreed.

When Xiao Le learned about this, it was Zhang Jun who told him, because Zhang Jun felt that Xiao Le actually needed to check it out.

But she didn't say it directly, she just said bluntly that she always dreamed that her parents said that she was not good enough for her younger brother, and she wanted to see it.

Xiao Le looked terrified, "This, is this a kind of mental illness?"

"I don't know if it counts, so I'll go and see, don't you have the same problem as me? I'll tell you how to go after I see a psychiatrist."

Zhang Jun struck while the iron was hot, but Xiao Le waved his hand, "I just miss them so much, I don't dream about them often, I'm not sick."

Zhang Jun had thought of this reaction a long time ago, and she didn't force it, after all, it had to be done slowly.

And Zhang Xiangui's time schedule is full. From Monday to Friday, he spends his time in class and reading in the library during the day. At night, he hangs out with Brother Wusha and his free roommates. It's the weekend.

Brother Wusha contacted their dormitory with a part-time job, and everyone in the dormitory was willing to go, so they were naturally happy to have Zhang Xiangui with him. They came to the position given by Brother Wusha and found out that it was a temporary waiter for the farmhouse.

Several people changed their clothes and were assigned to various positions to start busy. After a long time, Zhang Xiangui wanted to quit because these guests were too difficult to serve!

"No wonder there are no official waiters."

When they were having lunch together at the small table, Zhang Xiangui complained.

"No, I think the people I'm in charge of are pretty good, and they even found me a Huazi!"

"I also dabbled in some barbecue."

"I'm stupid, then Zhang Xiangui and I are the worst," another roommate also began to complain in a low voice, Zhang Xiangui immediately found the organization, and when he wanted to leave, the other party changed his mind, "But when I think about 200 yuan a day Money, food and lodging included, I’ll do it again.”

"That's right, two days on weekends is [-], and one month is [-]! My family only gives me [-] for living expenses a month!"

"Yeah yeah, I think I can do it until graduation!"

"Besides, if the guests are picky, they can be picky, and they don't scold people too much, and they don't dare to hit them. Let's bear with it, and we will get one thousand and six. If the family gives us another thousand, then we will have two thousand six!"

After being told by them, Zhang Xiangui felt that he could do it again.

"Do it! I can do it until this farmhouse goes bankrupt!"

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