Keep Your Distance [Rebirth]

After tossing with Li Hanjin, Yun Xingmian was already hungry when he came home.

Who knew that just as he walked to the gate, his mood became less beautiful.

There is a car parked in the open space outside his house, and this car was eliminated by his father when he changed the car two years ago, and now it is driven by Shang Sixun's father, his uncle Shang Yaozong.

Now that the car is parked at the door, naturally Shang Yaozong and his wife are at their home now.

These two couples have always been snobbish. Even in his last life, Yun Xingmian hadn't seen them for many years, but today, it seems that he has to endure it again.

Unlike yesterday's apprehension in front of the door, Yun Xingmian understood that her mother was well inside, without any hesitation, she took out the key, opened the door and walked in.

The TV in the living room was very loud, and it could be heard clearly through the open door, covering up the movement of him unlocking it.

As soon as he guessed it, he knew that Shang Yaozong had tuned up such a loud volume, so he wasn't afraid that it would make his brain ache.

Yun Xingmian frowned and approached the living room, only to hear his aunt Zhang He's voice was a little higher than the TV: "Si Xun! Don't mess with your aunt in the kitchen, go! Go back to your room to study! "

Hearing what she said, Yun Xingmian couldn't help but slow down, and finally stopped at the door, looking coldly at the living room through the open gap.

The smell of the food was already coming from the kitchen, and the sound of the dishes being cooked could still be heard, but Shang Yaozong and Zhang He were lying half-lying in the living room with their feet up on the coffee table. There are plenty of snacks and fruits.

One can imagine who is cooking now.

Seeing that his son hadn't come out of the kitchen, Zhang He finally put down his foot that was knocking on the coffee table, and pulled on his slippers: "Si Xun? Si Xun! Still haven't come out yet! Have you finished your homework yet?"

"I'll help my aunt chop the vegetables first." Shang Sixun finally agreed.

Zhang He's complexion suddenly became ugly, and he stretched out his hand to pat the husband who was still lying like an old man, and winked at the kitchen: "Look!"

Shang Yaozong glanced at him impatiently, and took a bite of the apple: "What's the matter?"

"We still let Si Xun work here, otherwise we don't know how to order our son." Although Zhang He lowered his voice, he couldn't hide it from Yun Xingmian, who was only a few steps away from them.

His fists clenched involuntarily.

Hearing what his wife said, Shang Yaozong immediately sat up, and shouted into the kitchen: "Shang Sixun, you can't fucking hear, can you? Get out and do your homework!"

Although he didn't have much contact with him, Yun Xingmian knew a lot about his uncle's virtues, drinking, gambling, and domestic violence, Zhang He and Shang Sixun were beaten by him a lot.

Hearing his words, Shang Sixun didn't dare to stay in the kitchen any longer, and walked out quickly.

But no matter from his eyes or movements, one can see his resistance to Shang Yaozong.

Zhang He quickly pulled his son to his side, peeked at the kitchen, and then asked in a low voice, "Tell mom honestly, does their family use you like this?"

She only cared about guarding against the people in the kitchen, but didn't notice Yun Xingmian at the door.

Shang Sixun also lowered his voice: "Mom and Dad, don't be like this. I'm a dependent, so I should do something. But you, why don't you just sit here and wait for food!"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Yun Xingmian's mouth. It has to be said that Shang Sixun is still more sensible than his parents.

However, he didn't remember what housework his parents asked Shang Si to do.

This kid really knows how to pretend to be pitiful.

Who would have imagined that Zhang He would look angrily after hearing this: "You heard me, this is your good sister who bullies our son and sends him under the fence. I don't know how much work he is usually asked to do!"

Shang Yaozong's limited brain can't think independently at all, and his temper is even worse. When he heard his wife's words, he opened his mouth and shouted towards the kitchen: "Girl, ya—oh! Why the fuck are you pinching me! "

"You are such a fool, you forgot what you are here for today? If you really want to quarrel with her because of Si, how can you open your mouth to ask her for money!" Zhang He said bitterly.

Shang Sixun frowned: "Are you asking for money again?"

Shang Yaozong slapped him on the face: "What the hell is that look in your eyes! You eat and drink hot food here every day, what's the matter with your father coming here to ask for two dollars?"

Shang Sixun covered his burning cheeks, and stared at him angrily without blinking.

Zhang He held him in his arms: "Why do you do it again? You want money, but go there! Why are you venting your anger on your son!"

As she said that, she lowered her head again and carefully examined Shang Sixun's face: "Look, they are all red..."

She covered Shang Sixun's face with distress: "Silly son, your aunt's family is so rich, shouldn't you give us more? You have to be good here and please your aunt and uncle more, their trash son will What? Don’t you say that he listens to you very much? You just continue to coax him, the more useless he is, the better, maybe in the future such a large family business will be yours.”

Yun Xingmian only knew that the people in his family were greedy, but he never thought that he had become so shameless.

He slammed the door open with a bang, and the family of three in the living room couldn't help being startled.

Seeing it was him, Shang Sixun's face turned pale: "Mianmian..."

Zhang He and Shang Yaozong were also a little embarrassed.

"Mianmian, you're back."

"Quick, sit down and eat some fruit. You must be hungry. The meal will be ready soon."

Looking at their tone, those who didn't know thought Yun Xingmian had come to their house as a guest.

Yun Xingmian sneered.

Shang Yaozong was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, he didn't have any skills, and he wanted to save face, when he saw that a child dared to look at him with his nostrils, he suddenly felt ashamed, and his face immediately turned down: "What is your attitude? No matter what I say, he is also your uncle!"

"Dinner can be served!" Shang Yinsu, who had been slumbering in the kitchen, didn't notice it. At this moment, he came out with two steaming dishes and walked towards the dining table, "Mianmian? You're back too." .”

There is only one glass door that can be pushed and pulled between the dining room and the living room of their house, and it is usually open for several hours.

The appearance of Shang Yinsu happened to break the deadlock, and Zhang He hurriedly smoothed things over: "The meal is ready, let's eat first, eat first!"

Yun Xingmian glanced at them coldly, walked over quickly, and took the two plates from her mother.

"I'll just come, there's still some in the kitchen, you have to bring them in." Shang Yinsu thought he was trying to help himself.

Who knew that Yun Xingmian turned his feet, walked to the side of the sofa with the two dishes in his hand, then raised his hands high and turned his hands——

The steaming soup was poured over each of the two couples.

"Ah!!!" Zhang He screamed.

Shang Yaozong jumped up from the sofa as if he had been bitten by a snake, and a string of obscenities came out of his mouth immediately.

Even Shang Yinsu was taken aback by his son's actions: "Mianmian! What are you doing!"

The dish that was poured on Shang Yaozong's body had just come out of the pot and was boiling hot. He jumped up and down to shake off the vegetable soup on his body, and he immediately slapped his hands high: "You little bastard——"

"Mianmian—"

Shang Yinsu yelled worriedly, but the expected crisp applause did not appear. Yun Xingmian raised his hand to block him, then pushed him violently, pushing him down on the sofa again, and then took a step forward , grabbed his collar, and punched him hard in the face.

Shang Yaozong was drinking and drinking all day long, and his body had been hollowed out long ago. How could he be an opponent of such a strong guy, and he had no room to resist when he was pressed and beaten like this.

"What are you doing, you little bastard! Killed! Killed!" Zhang He screamed and rushed forward, trying to pull him away.

Yun Xingmian slapped his elbow hard, and Zhang He stepped on the vegetable soup on the floor and slipped like shit, and slammed his head on the coffee table.

Only then did Shang Yinsu and Shang Sixun react, and hurried forward to pull Yun Xingmian away.

Shang Yaozong held his head, still spitting out foul words: "You XX little bastard, you [email protected]$#@%%^^!"

In the end, he just stared at Yun Xingmian viciously, as if he wanted to tear him apart: "I will kill you sooner or later, so that you can't live, you can't die!"

Snapped--

This sudden slap interrupted all his vicious curses.

Shang Yinsu, who had been puzzled by all this chaos, looked at him angrily, and said in a sonorous and forceful voice: "If you dare to touch my son, I will make you die!"

Being beaten by his nephew and then beaten by his mother, how could Shang Yaozong have suffered such great humiliation.

"You stinky bastard!" The young man won't be able to beat the girl if he can't beat him. Shang Yaozong, who wanted to turn the game over, rushed towards Shang Yinsu again, "Look if I don't teach you for my father." !"

Zhang He, who was lying on the ground, also began to cover his head and scream: "Murder—killer—the little bastard is murdering!"

How could Yun Xingmian let them touch his mother, grab Shang Yaozong's neck, pull him hard, and throw him together with his wailing wife.

"Killer—" He heard Zhang He's last word in a broken voice, soaring straight into the sky.

Fortunately, they lived in a detached house with a yard, otherwise, with her voice, the police would have been called long ago.

One of the couple was as thin as a dry monkey, and the other was fat and clumsy, hugging in the narrow gap between the sofa and the coffee table, mixed with the slippery vegetable soup on the floor, unable to get up for a long time, except for the food in his mouth. Unbearable cursing does not take advantage of it at all.

Yun Xingmian was originally very angry because of what they said just now, but now seeing this monkey-like scene, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

When Shang Yinsu swung that slap just now, she was full of momentum, but where did she usually move her hand? After the incident, she couldn't help feeling guilty, "Mianmian! What's going on? Why did you fight with your uncle?"

Yun Xingmian hooked the corners of his lips, squatted down mercifully, and lifted Shang Yaozong's collar to save him from struggling: "I don't have such a trash uncle!"

"You son of a bitch, who are you calling trash!" Shang Yaozong used his strength to prop up half of his body, but in this way his feet had to step on Zhang He's legs for strength.Although Zhang He's body is covered with flesh, his inactive body is covered with delicate fat. How can he stand up to his strength? When Shang Yaozong moved, she let out another howl like a pig .

Shang Yaozong shouted impatiently at her face: "What are you yelling like grandma! Shang Sixun! Can't you see that this little bastard is beating your father? What are you doing in a daze!"

Shang Sixun looked at this scene like a sitcom, and could not react other than collapse.

Yun Xingmian really didn't want to hear his swearing, so he casually grabbed a handful of vegetables that had just been spilled on the ground, and stuffed them into Shang Yaozong's mouth without knowing if there were broken porcelain in them.

"You... umm—bah! Cough cough—" It seems that his mouth can't curse people for the time being.

Yun Xingmian pulled him off Zhang He, and lubricated him with the oily dirt on the ground, and pulled him to the door a few steps away.

With no one under him, Shang Yaozong finally struggled to get up under his hands.

It's a pity that his action just helped Yun Xingmian.

Yun Xingmian just kicked him hard this time, and Shang Yaozong staggered and fell out of the room, rolling down the steps.

Snapped--

Another dog eating shit.

This time, Shang Yaozong was thrown again, his eyes stared at gold stars, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

Then Zhang He climbed up from the ground and arrived at the door. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help screaming again: "Sister! Look at your good son! This is really for killing people! Look at it!" How did he beat Yaozong! This is going to the hospital, there are tens of thousands of people who can't get out—"

It was hard for her to remember the purpose of her trip now.

Yun Xingmian groaned coldly, moved her foot a little, and she trembled in fright, forgot to cry, and fled out the door like a fly.

Lying beside her husband and helping him sit up, she regained her courage: "Yun Xingmian! What are you crazy about! You are crazy!"

Her voice is always so sharp that it makes one's scalp tingle.

Yun Xingmian stood at the door, watching them condescendingly: "You reminded me that I remembered, underage plus mental illness, you shouldn't be responsible for killing people, right?"

The author has something to say: Thank you Libao for mine!

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