Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

When they came to the shopping mall, Song Jianyu took the two brothers to a clothing store to buy clothes. It happened that the store manager was in the store today. She saw Song Jianyu walking in with a boy and a little boy, and quickly brought three shop assistants to meet them.

"Mr. Song." The store manager called Song Jianyu first, then looked at the little boy, smiled, "Young Master." Then he looked at Song Yao, "It's Master Song Yao."

Song Nuonuo raised her head and called the store manager "auntie" in a small voice.

Hearing this address, Song Yao got goosebumps, and said awkwardly, "Just call me Song Yao."

The store manager just smiled, Song Yao understood that she would still hear this name in the future, so she just gave up hypnotizing herself and got used to it.

This clothing store is one of the industries under the Song family, and all the clothes of the Song family are bought in this store.

"Xiao Yao, go and see if you like it." Song Jianyu turned his head and said to Song Yao.

The store manager: "Master Song Yao, come with me. The clothes here are all suitable for young people, especially these styles, which are all the latest styles. The designer just sent someone to the store yesterday."

Song Nuonuo Pi Dian Pi Dian followed Song Yao, her chubby little body walked very cutely.

The clerk followed behind him, seeing Song Nuonuo's cute appearance, he couldn't help but bent down and asked, "Young master, do you want to go shopping for new clothes with your brother?"

Song Nuonuo looked up at his sister who was talking to him, blinked, pointed to Song Yao and said, "Buy for brother first, Nuonuo has a lot of clothes."

The cute look made the clerk's face flushed with blood: "Okay."

Although Song Yao is thin, she is just right.Long legs and thin waist. The store manager chose a white shirt for him. A blooming rose was drawn on the right shoulder with gold thread. The hem of the shirt was tucked into the waistband of the trousers, perfectly showing Song Yao's thin and tight waistline.

"Master Song Yao is pretty."

A clerk was fascinated and couldn't help but say this sentence.

The boy standing in front of the mirror seemed unaccustomed to being watched by so many people, he pursed his lips shyly, the dimple appeared for a second and then disappeared.The store manager standing nearest noticed Song Yao's uneasiness, smiled and comforted him: "It's pretty, Master Song Yao, you don't have to be shy."

The handsome boy with red lips and white teeth was not very shy when he heard what the store manager said, but now his ears turned red.

Song Nuonuo was hugged by Song Jianyu, raised her hands and waved her hands behind her, "Brother looks good-rapa, Nuonuo also wants to be as good-looking as brother. Auntie, Nuonuo also wants beautiful clothes——"

After the store manager heard it, he turned around and said to Song Nuonuo with a smile, "Young master and young master are also very good-looking. Mr. Song, then shall I choose clothes for young master?"

Song Jianyu nodded, "Yes. By the way, you can choose a few that suit Song Yingxia. You should know his size, right?"

The store manager: "I know. Master Song Yao, there are still some clothes here, you can also try them on."

"OK, thanks."

Unlike other rich families, the Song family wears clothes specially made by designers, although the clothes they wear are also designed by designers.

But it is the designer who designs it by himself and sends it to the clothing store, and then needs to buy it by himself just like everyone else.

Unless there are special circumstances such as attending a banquet, the designer will let the designer customize the design and send it to the Song family villa.

Song Nuonuo followed the store manager and said as she walked, "Auntie, I want to look as good-looking as my brother—"

Then the store manager replied with a doting smile.

Song Jianyu is not worried about his youngest son going away with others. Last time he came here to buy clothes, he just sat on the sofa and read magazines and let go of Song Nuonuo. After all, the clothes he picked were Song Nuonuo, who was only two years old at the time. expression.

The retired Mr. Song read a few pages of the magazine and found it boring. Now he is either exposing the celebrity's scandal or the celebrity's love affair.So Mr. Song turned his attention to the second son who was picking out clothes, "Xiao Yao, do you want Dad to give you some advice?"

Song Yao planned to say no, but seeing the eagerness in Song Jianyu's eyes, she struggled for a few seconds and nodded: "Okay."

Ten minutes later, Song Jianyu looked blankly at the closed curtain, and after a few seconds he finally realized that he was kicked out by Song Yao.

When it was time for lunch, the old father, who was disgusted by both sons, took Song Yao and Song Nuonuo to the sixth floor of the shopping mall for dinner.

"What do you want to eat?" Song Jianyu asked.

The sixth floor of the shopping mall is full of various restaurants and bars, including Chinese food, Japanese food, barbecue, Western food or other small cart snacks.

"Brother, do you want to eat Senmo?" Song Nuonuo asked.

Song Yao said, "It's all fine."

Song Jianyu looked at it and decided to take his two sons to eat something healthy and not greasy. Just as he was about to say something, Song Nuonuo spoke again: "Baba, Nuonuo wants to eat meat."

After Song Yao heard it, she looked at the barbecue shop not far away, "Then go eat barbecue?"

Song Nuonuo: "Okay!"

Song Jianyu: He is really an old father without dignity.

After being seated, Song Yao asked: "This is not far from the company, do you want to call the eldest brother?"

Song Jianyu: "Go and ask, he is about to leave work now."

Song Yao sent a message to Song Yingxia, and within a minute she replied face to face, "Brother said he was coming."

"Yeah." Song Jianyu raised his hand and asked the waiter to add one more seat.

Song Yao cut out of WeChat to check Penguin's unread messages, and found that Pei Lin had replied to him more than an hour ago.

[Pp: Oh, I just woke up too. 】

[Pp: I'm so hungry, I'm going to go downstairs to buy food. 】

go downstairs?Where did they come from downstairs?It took Song Yao a few seconds to guess whether Pei Lin slept at home last night.

【Study: OK. 】

[PP:?you are cold]

[Pp: Obviously you were not like this last night. 】

"Pp" retracted a post.

It happened that Song Yao was paying attention to others and didn't see this news.

【Study: Excuse me, I'm ready to eat. 】

[Pp: Oh)]

The news from Song Yao, just looking at the text, I feel as cold as possible.

While the four members of the Song family were having dinner, Pei Lin was still lying on the bed, and only got up from the bed after receiving a WeChat message.

Pei Lin brushed his teeth with a toothbrush, and placed his mobile phone vertically on the sink, watching one message after another pop up on the screen.

The person on the opposite side sent a non-stop WeChat message.

[Rich or not: Brother Pei, can you bear it when someone smashes your place? 】

[Rich or not: The other side said they want to PK with us, Brother Pei, what do you think we should do? 】

[Rich or not rich: If you fight, my family will call my gang of brothers to copy the guy. 】

Pei Lin didn't reply, and when he went to take a shower, he was topless in a heated room, exposing his chest between a boy and a man.Picking up the bed of clean clothes casually placed on the back of the chair, the thin shoulder blades are raised and covered by the clothes.

Going to the refrigerator to see if there was anything that could be eaten for breakfast and lunch, Pei Lin replied to the person with one hand.

[Pei: What kind of fight, can you be more civilized. 】

【Rich or not: QAQ But this is caused by them. 】

Pei Lin recalled that there was no plan to fight like a man before, and he sent a message to Fugui to ask their boss to wait for me at the Internet cafe at [-] o'clock tonight.

[Rich or not:! !good】

Pei Lin didn't know what he was excited about, there was nothing edible in the refrigerator, there was a bag of bread but it was overdue for a week.

Ms. Pei flew back early this morning, and Pei Zhengtao also went back to work at the company.

Pei Lin saw that there was another sum of money in his bank card account, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was Ms. Pei who called him.

In the evening, Pei Lin ate a casual dinner, got on the motorcycle and drove to the Internet cafe.The Internet cafe is not far from the apartment, and it was opened by Pei Lin and a few people he knew. Of course, the other three have gone to different schools for college now, and only the youngest brother Pei is still managing it on the spot. This Internet cafe.

Sitting at the front desk of the Internet cafe is a little girl, a college student, who works part-time after school.She was eating instant noodles, when she saw Pei Lin coming in, she just called Brother Pei coldly, then lowered her head to watch her little idol's new drama.

Brother Pei didn't have any sense of majesty at all.

The little girl thought of something, raised her head again and said, "By the way, Fugui is waiting for you in Room 101."

"Understood." Pei Lin picked up a can of milk from her, and under the staring gaze of the little girl, he calmly opened the easy-tie button, "Girls, don't eat so much instant noodles, it's easy to get acne."

Without saying a word, the little girl pointed to the inside of the Internet cafe.

Fine.

Pei Lin walked in while drinking milk.

Brother Pei was kicked out.

Fugui is not called Fugui, his birth name is Wang Yue, Fugui is just a nickname his father called when he was a child, and after Pei Lin and the others knew about it, they also called him Fugui and Fugui.

There are four computers in the private room, facing each other. When Fu Gui heard the sound of the door opening, he subconsciously looked back. When he saw Pei Lin pushing the door in, he was almost moved to tears: "Brother Pei, can you be a little later?"

Pei Lin stuffed the finished milk jug into her hand and sneered: "Isn't it exactly eight o'clock?"

"It's exactly eight o'clock..." Fugui was speechless, but he came at 07:30! !Do you know what I've been through for half an hour! !

Wealth is wronged, but wealth dare not say it.

Sitting on one of the e-sports chairs, the one with Erlang's legs crossed is a gangster from a certain street. In order to brag about himself, he imitated the TV series and collected protection fees like a second child. Of course, he only dared to bully some small business people. .As for why he got involved with Pei Lin, it was because Fugui couldn't stand it and shot and injured the other's younger brother, and then the younger brother's boss came to avenge the younger brother.

Fugui had a good intention, but when he saw that the other party was bringing a group of people, he immediately gave up. He had no choice but to ask Pei Lin for help.

This senior high school student who is four or five years younger than him.

Pei Lin glanced at Fugui lightly, and sighed helplessly under the latter's flattering gaze, "I will have to complain to Brother Yao and the others about you, specifically to cause trouble for me and deduct your salary."

The gangster boss swallowed, and spoke in a rough voice: "I said, he injured my people, how do you pay for it?"

After the bully boss finished speaking, a man whose head and hands were wrapped in gauze seemed to be seriously injured.

But Fugui jumped up and scolded: "You fart, his injury is not serious. I just injured his forehead and bled. Is it necessary to wrap the whole head?! Also, I didn't move at all. His hand, are you fucking touching porcelain?!"

The gauze man said in a low voice: "After I went back, I started to feel more and more pain in my head and hands. This is the hospital I went to. The doctor hugged me up."

"Fart you..." Fu Gui almost wanted to rush up to fight him again, but was stopped by Pei Lin.

Pei Lin looked at the other party's boss and said with a smile: "Then tell me, what solution do you want?"

The gangster boss was obviously waiting for Pei Lin to say this, "Well, I'm not an unreasonable person."

Pei Lin took the time to watch him fart.

The hooligan boss continued: "You pay him 5 yuan for medical expenses, and we will write it off."

fifty thousand! !Fugui's eyes were about to spit fire, "You need [-] medical bills for your fucking injury? Did you lose your limbs?"

The gangster boss didn't take Pei Lin seriously at first, he was just a high school student, maybe not yet, a brat with stinky breasts.

Pei Lin's eyes were cold, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, "Understood, you are touching porcelain..."

The gangster boss stood up, his tall and strong body made people feel suffocated, and when he slapped the table, the mouse wobbled, "How about it? Will you give it or not?"

"I wanted to solve it in a more civilized way, but you just said such unpleasant things when you first came up..." Pei Lin closed the door with a hook on his toes, and locked it, his dark eyes were cold Liang looked at them, "I can't help it, let's fight. I hope Brother Yao and the others won't fly back to scold me when they find out."

Fu Gui looked at Pei Lin in shock, "Brother Pei, why don't you calm down?"

Pei Lin glanced at him, Fugui is a person with scum in fighting ability, "Find a corner and stay there, if you see something that is about to fall, remember to help it."

Rich:? ?

Is this the point?

The people outside the private room didn't know what happened in the private room, but Fugui was the most idle person in the audience, he saw clearly how Pei Lin won the victory with a [-]v[-].

In the middle, he helped to hammer the opponent.

Pei Lin's coat was ripped off and thrown on the ground, his breath was still calm, as if the person fighting was rich and noble, not him.He stepped on the boss's back with one leg, bent down and said softly, "I told you to solve it in a civilized manner, but you insisted on not listening. Look at how bad you are now? Tsk."

Pei Lin moved his legs, grabbed the coat on the ground, opened the door and saw the little girl standing outside the door with a blank expression.He said, "Nothing is broken inside, don't worry."

The little girl snorted, pushed him away and walked into the private room, and strode over a gangster. She looked around, and finally her eyes fell on Fugui who was holding the familiar milk jug, and said coldly, "Call the police."

Fugui didn't realize it for a while, "Ah...ah?"

In 10 minutes, the gangsters caught by the police looked at the girl who was still as cold as ice just now and now cried to the police with aggrieved faces, feeling that their worldview was confused.

The author says:

I'm late!Forgot to time it!