The villain of Quick Transmigration was abducted by the host again

Ah Nong looked at the tidy and clean room, and finally felt much more pleasing to the eye.

There were several full black garbage bags piled up by the door.

Fat Tiger's skin is a robot, so it is inconvenient to go downstairs to throw garbage.

Ah Nong made two trips by himself before throwing away the garbage.

After returning home and locking the door, Ah Nong went back to the original owner's room.

It was already eleven o'clock, and according to the original owner's biological clock, she hadn't slept yet.

But Ah Nong is not interested in living according to the biological clock of the original owner.

She lay on the bed and covered herself with the quilt.

Reach out and press the light in the room, then close your eyes and go to sleep.

It was only at two o'clock in the morning that Ah Nong was woken up by the sound of "bang bang bang" knocking on the door.

"Open the door! Damn girl, open the door for me!" There was a man's muffled voice outside the door.

Ah Nong recognized that it was the alcoholic father of the original owner.

It seems that he came back after drinking.

The knocking on the door and the men's shouts continued.

There were already impatient shouts and curses from upstairs and downstairs, obviously Song Zhiguo disturbed them.

Ah Nong lifted the quilt and got up, went out and opened the door.

Song Zhiguo didn't expect Ah Nong to open the door suddenly, half of his body was lying on the door.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and he was caught off guard, and the whole person rushed forward.

Ah Nong sideways avoided, and Song Zhiguo fell directly to the ground.

"Ah ouch..."

Ah Nong looked at the fat middle-aged man who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, and had no intention of helping him up.

She pushed Song Zhiguo's legs that were still exposed outside the door with her feet, and then closed the door, ready to go back to the room to sleep.

Just two steps away, I heard Song Zhiguo swearing: "You damn girl... unfilial girl...you are so cowardly...you dare to throw me..."

"Hurry up and help me up, or you will look good..."

"Eating Lao Tzu all day and using Lao Tzu's... answering your teacher's phone calls every three days... wiping your ass... you still don't give Lao Tzu a good face..."

Song Zhiguo is a drunkard, he can't beat people when he's drunk, but he keeps swearing.

Usually the original owner would scold him when he heard it.

But Ah Nong was too lazy to imitate the original owner.

Song Zhiguo has no ambitions and no abilities.

He was just lucky, and his family was demolished when he was in his twenties.

Demolition lost several houses and a sum of money.

Don't look at Song Zhiguo is now fat and bald, he is a greasy uncle.

But when he was young, he was still very good-looking.

It was because of Song Zhiguo's handsome face that the mother of the original host and the hostess fell in love with him.

There are demolition funds and demolition houses. In the past few years, the life of the young couple was still okay.

Song Zhiguo is a salty fish, he thinks this kind of life is already good.

The original owner's mother wanted to live a better life and was not satisfied with the status quo.

The original owner's mother couldn't stand seeing her husband who was not motivated.

So the two quarreled all day long, and finally the original owner's mother filed for divorce.

There is one daughter for each person, and half of the house and money for each person.

The mother of the original owner sold the house and took her eldest daughter to Beijing.

As for Song Zhiguo, he was a salted fish before the divorce, but he became a rotten salted fish after the divorce.

As long as the daughter is not starving to death, it will be fine.

As for him, he either drinks or plays cards all day long.

In the past ten years, Song Zhiguo has not had a job, and has lived on his savings and the rent of two houses.

The current situation at home is that the savings have already been spent, and the monthly rent of the two houses adds up to 3000 yuan.

At this time, the monthly expenses of ordinary people are about [-] yuan.

It's just that Song Zhiguo wants to play cards and drink, and the original owner is the elder sister, and he often invites people to eat and drink.

Anyway, if father and daughter have a penny in their hands, they have to spend it.

Ah Nong didn't have any bad feelings towards Song Zhiguo, but he just didn't like him either.

Watch him get up wobbly, and then lie down on the sofa.

Suddenly hearing him "vomit", Ah Nong frowned.

Fat Tiger just cleaned the floor, so don't let it get dirty!

Ah Nong walked over quickly, grabbed Song Zhiguo and dragged him to the toilet.

Throw Song Zhiguo directly in front of the toilet: "If you want to vomit, just vomit here."

Song Zhiguo didn't even say a word, he hugged the toilet and rattled.

Ah Nong frowned in disgust, turned and left.

As for Song Zhiguo, he would probably sleep all night with his arms around the toilet, which is normal.

Ah Nong returned to the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When Ah Nong got up the next morning, he saw Song Zhiguo in the toilet who was sleeping soundly holding the toilet.

Ah Nong walked over and flushed the filth in the toilet first.

Then he picked up the shower, turned on the water, and directed towards Song Zhiguo.

Song Zhiguo, who was sleeping, was washed all over by cold water and screamed loudly.

"It's raining, it's raining!"

Song Zhiguo opened his eyes and saw his sullen daughter.

"Oh, you dead girl! What are you doing!"

Seeing that Song Zhiguo had woken up, Ah Nong turned off the water.

"Comrade Song, do you see that I am an adult, so you can't wait for me to inherit your inheritance?"

"Bah, bah, bah! You, I, are still alive and well! What kind of inheritance or not!"

Song Zhiguo glared at his daughter, holding on to the toilet to stand up.

As a result, his body was sore and his legs were numb, and the floor was wet, so he almost fell down.

Ah Nong helped him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Look, if you had just landed on the back of your head, I would probably be able to inherit the inheritance right away."

Song Zhiguo was stunned by his daughter.

He raised his hand, as if he was going to hit someone fiercely.

"Damn girl! Stop cursing me!"

Ah Nong snorted, and let go of Song Zhiguo's hand.

She turned around and walked outside, muttering: "Sister lives a good and stable life with her mother, and you and I will either eat fast food outside or go home to eat instant noodles all day long..."

The fierce expression on Song Zhiguo's face froze.

He looked at his daughter's back.

Wearing pink cartoon pajamas, about 1.6 meters tall, and thin.

The straw-like yellow hairs are all tied up.

The little face that is usually painted colorful is also white and clean today.

Song Zhiguo was...a little bit aggressive.

I heard that the ex-wife married into a wealthy family, and the eldest daughter should have a good life with her.

Thinking about it this way, the youngest daughter has been a little wronged after following him all these years.

Song Zhiguo walked out slowly, and saw Ah Nong pour a glass of water and put it on the dining table.

"Here, the water I poured for you, don't say I'm an unfilial daughter."

Song Zhiguo took a few sips from the water glass, then secretly glanced at his daughter.

Take two sips and look at your daughter again.

Ah Nong folded his arms and looked at him: "Do you have something to say?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Song Zhiguo choked on his saliva and coughed several times before recovering.

He put down the glass, hesitated for a moment and took out his wallet.

"Did you run out of money? The rent will be collected in ten days. I am lucky. I won 500 yuan playing cards yesterday."

"Here, it's all for you!"

Looking at the money handed to him, Ah Nong reached out and took it.

"Old Song, you are in your [-]s, drink more slowly in the future. If one day you get drunk and collapse on the side of the road, I can't carry you back!"

After speaking, Ah Nong turned around and went back to the room.

"Hey you girl! You won't even say thank you for giving you money? Lao Song Lao Song! I'm your father!"

What responded to Song Zhiguo was Ah Nong's closing of the door.

Song Zhiguo: "...!"

After standing in the living room for a while, Song Zhiguo grunted twice, went back to his room and continued to sleep.

As for whether his daughter is going to school today, or whether she is going to be late now, he doesn't care at all.