The heir of the reborn family

Shang Xiaohan took out those cards one by one, remembering which bank they belonged to and putting them back. Without a password, it would be useless to take them away.

What's more, Chen Zhen couldn't even sue him for not giving him money for his studies. After all, it wasn't that he wasn't allowed to go to school, but that he wasn't allowed to be expensive.

Chen Zhen rushed forward to grab the wallet, Shang Xiaohan took two steps back, took all the cash out of the wallet and threw it back, the count was enough for him to work for half a month, "Hehe, I'm not a robber, what are you doing so loudly?" ? There should be pocket money at the age of 14, but I haven’t received it for four months, which is too little.”

Chen Zhen looked at the stack of cash in his hand with heartache, more than 3000 yuan. She originally planned to buy autumn and winter clothes for Shang Yunyun today, and then rushed over, "That's a month's vegetable money for the family! Return it!"

Shang Xiaohan jumped away like those guys who robbed pocket money on the side of the road, "Before my father passed away, my daily meal fee at school was 30 yuan, I also had pocket money during holidays, and I could buy new clothes and stationery when the season changed. It’s not enough to take you for four months, so what can you shout about?”

He felt that he should have been like this a long time ago. After what happened last night, now that he thinks about the past few months, he has worked so hard to support himself.

Others will not treat you with mercy and kindness because of your concession and forbearance. They will only think that you are cowardly and timid and make things worse.

Chen Zhen pounced twice and stopped when she couldn't catch him, because now Shang Xiaohan looked like a street ruffian, she wasn't sure he could hold back.

In a real fight, she would be [-]% unable to control a half-baby, even if she tried to get Shang Xiaohan to be punished later, she would have to bear it if she hurt herself by mistake.

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you," Shang Xiaohan stuffed a wad of cash into his backpack, "First, I'm going to see that everything in my house is back this afternoon, and second, make up for the pocket money I've been missing for the past few months , I will receive the children's pension myself, and third, sign the course selection form."

"Don't think about it! Don't push yourself!" Chen Zhen trembled angrily, and shouted at Shang Xiaohan hysterically. She regretted digging out Shang Xiaohan's room yesterday.

Unexpectedly, because of a pile of tattered books and stationery, the docile son of a bitch would become a mad dog!Or I should have paid attention to controlling him before. In the past few months, he has learned to be a cheap brat destined to go to prison by following people on the street.

"Tsk," Shang Xiaohan picked out his ear, "Your ability to turn black and white has always been so good. You've been deceiving people too much, so blame others!" Looking at Chen Zhen's distorted face, he suddenly picked up a teacup on the table at hand Bang Dang landed on her feet, looked at her happily and jumped in fright, "I'm too lazy to argue with women, give me what's mine, and I won't bother you, otherwise you'd better not close your eyes for 24 hours Stare at Shang Yunyun."

This is a threat!

If Shang Xiaohan really learned something from the bad boys on the side of the road or even more perverted people, Shang Yunyun would...

Chen Zhen definitely judged Shang Xiaohan's behavior according to the worst consequences, she jumped half a step back to avoid the broken glass slag, her chest hurt from holding back, she gasped for several breaths, and showed weakness unwillingly, "...no So much money for your tuition!"

Shang Xiaohan's heart sank, a room full of old books can't be sold for much money, and pocket money for a few months is not too much. The pension he can receive every month is much more than the pocket money he used to have.

Shang Yunyun has a share, and even her stepdaughter Chen Hui has half of the share. Chen Zhen has no shortage of small money that is enough for food and clothing.

He knew that he would never be able to pay the full tuition fee, but he couldn't just say so little.

"Heh, I don't care if you have it or not. If it's mine, you have to give it to me," Shang Xiaohan went to the entrance to change his shoes, "I'm going to school to choose courses today, you can sign the list, or you can sign it if you don't!"

Shang Yunyun doesn't know how much money they discussed, but in her heart, everything in this family will belong to her in the future, and Shang Xiaohan must not be given a cent.

Grabbing the door frame of the bedroom and watching for a long time, seeing that Shang Xiaohan was about to leave, she jumped out and screamed, "It's all mine, it's all mine, you don't want any of it! Get out of my house!"

Shang Xiaohan had just put on a shoe, heard the words and sneered, picked up the slipper he had changed, flashed past Chen Zhen with lightning speed, grabbed Shang Yunyun, turned her over, and hit her buttocks and thighs. Two shoe soles, and then throw aside.

It happened so fast, Chen Zhen reacted and jumped over to save someone, he finished the beating, her daughter was beaten, and she also kicked off her slippers and stepped on the broken glass and stabbed her feet.

Shang Yunyun was so shocked that she forgot to cry. She was eight years old and hadn't touched a finger yet. She froze at this moment.

Shang Xiaohan put on the other shoe calmly, "You must learn to respect your brother, and the next time you commit a crime, you will not be spared so easily!" He sneered at Chen Zhen, "You should think clearly about what I said before making a decision. .”

Chen Zhen felt pain in the soles of her feet, Shang Yunyun suddenly burst into crying, and Shang Xiaohan slammed the door unmoved.

When his father just passed away, as the only boy in the family, he decided to cherish the family his father built, considerate his wife, and take care of his beloved daughter...

... What a self-indulgence!

Shang Xiaohan walked in the early morning sunshine, couldn't help grinding his teeth, pulled a little wound on his face, a little disgusted with his IQ, walked into a roadside breakfast shop in frustration, and ate three drawers of steamed buns viciously. Big glass of milk and two tea eggs.

With food in his stomach, he was in a better mood. Shang Xiaohan went to dig out the wages he had hidden, and comforted himself by blaming Chen Zhen for pretending so well for so many years. stupid.

Yesterday Qi Jingsheng's smiling face suddenly flashed in his mind, um, he must not be so stupid, otherwise he would be disgusted, right?Moreover, how can you be so stupid to earn money and return it to your benefactor?

He will come today, right?Surely it will!

Counting the money in his hand, there were more than 5000 yuan, and it was still early for the agreed time, so Shang Xiaohan ran to the purchase station on Jingqi Road.

Although Chen Zhen has been threatened, it will probably take a few days to see and see, and maybe everything will be dealt with by then.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, the gate of the purchase station was closed, and there were already voices inside, Shang Xiaohan knocked on the door.

"The acquisition starts at nine o'clock." There was a reply from inside.

Shang Xiaohan continued to knock on the door vigorously, "I need you urgently, please open the door."

"It's so hot in the morning!" The boss swears and kicks his slippers and walks in, undoes the chain wrapped around the iron door with a clatter, and there is a skinny young man with a blue nose and a swollen face standing at the door.

"what's up?"

Shang Xiaohan stepped forward and stood in the door, "Boss, did you receive a bunch of notes and old books yesterday?"

The boss raised his eyebrows, "Yes, what's the matter?" Strange kid, he remembered that family.

Because the notes of good students can always be used as tutoring materials to sell money, the mother boasted that the child's grades were very good, and showed the electronic transcript as proof, and the received one was ten times more expensive than ordinary waste paper.

Shang Xiaohan didn't hide anything about his family, "It's my stepmother who sold your things. There are my father's and mother's relics in the pile of notebooks and old books. I want to redeem them. You can set a price." No matter how many shopkeepers, he will Get it back from Chen Zhen.

The shopkeeper's eyes flashed, and the fire of gossip ignited, "The relics of stepmother, father and mother?"

The key words are accurate, Shang Xiaohan took a deep breath, although usually he never talks about his misfortune, and even hates to sell misfortune, but sometimes it is very useful.

"That's right, my mother died early, my father died a few months ago, and now my stepmother is my guardian, life is difficult. Those things are the last things my parents left me, please let me redeem them. "

The owner of the waste collection station rubbed his chin and looked at the stubborn and pitiful face of the bruised and purple boy in front of him, "I take it back and it's ten times more expensive than ordinary waste."

Shang Xiaohan held on to the strap of his schoolbag pitifully, salivating at the top of his head, "How much, how much?"

The boss turned around and went back, and found a rolled-up book in the warehouse full of messy unsorted waste, "It's almost 1000 yuan. And I ran all the way to collect it, and then shipped it back. It took a lot of time and effort." Ah..." The child is very pitiful, he doesn't mind doing a good deed, as long as he doesn't lose money.

Shang Xiaohan saw his pile of books and notes at a glance. They were probably placed neatly on top of a cardboard box in a different way from ordinary waste disposal. He rushed over and looked through them, and there was basically nothing missing. "Then, how much do you pay?" Will you let me take it?"

"Shuangxin boy, it's not easy for you, so let's buy it now, plus my working hour fee of [-], you can move away." The boss waved his hand.

Shang Xiaohan's chest was blocked, and his attitude was still good. The corner of his eyes glanced at the newly printed paper piled on the other side, "Did you leave a copy of my notes? Although they are reading notes, according to national laws, I also have Copyright. I really don’t have that much money, so you can let me take it cheaper.”

Every year, publishing companies look for those golden phoenixes who fly out of the common people, and compile their learning notes into an anthology, which has gimmicks and can encourage parents and students of the same class. That is a good business.

The country is very strict on copyright management. If it wasn’t for Shang Xiaohan who just finished the third grade, the pile of things would cost more than this price. It would be a little embarrassing for the boss to pick up a mistake and be exposed. Classified again..."

"But you've already earned it," Shang Xiaohan said softly, "so the boss is kind, give me a little bit, I don't care about the notes, those books contain the last thoughts my parents left for me. "

Shouldn't it be so early to reveal that I care about that pile of things, but if I don't care, will I come here specifically to ask for redemption?How should we deal with this situation?

Shang Xiaohan bit his lip and looked at the owner eagerly. He thought it was inappropriate for him, but he was only 14 years old anyway, and no one taught him what better way to do.

The author has something to say: In his previous life, Xiao Han was always learning by himself before he met the mirror sound. In fact, like most children whose parents are not too strong or don’t care, they rely entirely on their own life experience.