When a Cultivation Boss Dresses Up as Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

"Father, I'm back. Is the meal ready? I'm starving to death. The elder sister gave birth to a daughter again this time. If I had known, I wouldn't have gone to see her. I didn't even have a meal at their house. Their house The servant girl dares to give me a look, and that child was not born to me, so why blame me?"

He Lingyu threw his schoolbag aside and muttered indignantly, this is the third one, why didn't his sister have the life to give birth to a son.

meal?He Zhinian himself didn't eat. The original owner was only 40 years old this year, but his body looked like a person in his 70s or [-]s. He passed out on the road in broad daylight. If it wasn't for a kind neighbor who just helped him back, he might have disappeared.

"Today when I went out, I met a gentleman who came back from studying abroad. He said that in a foreign country, he is an adult, and after he becomes an adult, he has to be self-reliant, which means that children can no longer be controlled by their parents. Otherwise, it is not helping the children. It’s harming the children. You used to think that going abroad was good, and envied those students who could study abroad. I’m thinking that our family will follow the rules of foreign countries in the future.”

"Father, what do you mean?"

"You have also studied for more than ten years. Although you haven't been admitted to university in the past few years, you can't even understand the words. It seems that the gentleman is right. If parents can't let go, they are harming their children. Don't worry, son, stepfather will never hold you back, and won't delay your great future."

He Lingyu frowned irritably: "Mr. who has studied abroad, Dad, have you been fooled by someone? Don't listen to those liars outside, and why I didn't get into college? It's because our family has no money to hire a tutor." , because our family has no connections in college, otherwise, would I still be studying in middle school? It’s because my family delayed me.”

"Yes, yes, the family will not delay you in the future." He Zhinian sat on a chair leisurely and massaged his shoulders.

The original owner has really suffered a lot these years. His wife passed away early, leaving behind a pair of children, and the family is supported by making tofu and selling tofu.

The eldest daughter, He Lan, got married five years ago, to the young master of a wealthy local family, and paid enough dowry gifts, all of which were spent on her son.

The reason why the eldest daughter was able to marry the young master of the rich family was because the young master of that family was dumb and had younger brothers and sisters. He said that because he was born unable to speak, his personality was particularly irritable.

The original owner married his daughter in order to get that expensive dowry, so that the daughter's in-law's family could help his son in the future.

After He Lan married into Zhao's family, this was her third child in five years. Every child was a daughter. The original owner favored sons over daughters, and the Zhao family was no exception.

He Lingyu was already worried enough today. His sister was already the third child born to the Zhao family, but she turned out to be a daughter. He felt ashamed to let him go to the He family. The old man took the wrong medicine again. Same, I heard something from Mr. Liuyang.

"Don't believe what liars say. You haven't read the book. Just listen to me. Don't let the outsiders fool you. Dad, hurry up and cook, I'm almost hungry Dead, if I starve to death, the incense of our old He family will be cut off."

He Zhinian continued to use "Mr. Liuyang" as a cover: "Mr. He said that sons and daughters are the same, and the blood on their bodies comes from their parents. If you are gone, the incense of the old He family will not be broken. I still have daughters and daughters." Where is the granddaughter?"

"Your daughter is now from the Zhao He family, and she is from the Zhao family. Your granddaughter is also from the Zhao family now. Of course, it doesn't matter which family she will belong to in the future, but she must not be from the He family."

"My husband said that the surname is not important, the important thing is the blood. I thought about it too. You look like your mother, and your sister looks like me since she was a child. Just by looking at the appearance, I also think that your sister and I are of blood. Going one step further, of course you are the same. It’s a pity that your father didn’t study before and didn’t know these great principles, but after listening to what Mr. Li said today, I really feel that all those years were wasted.”

He Lingyu didn't know that there was a word 'brainwashing', he only knew that his father had been fooled and made a unilateral decision to let him stand on his own.

Except for a place to live, he is not provided with anything, food, drink, clothing, tuition fees and living expenses, and will not be given to him in the future.

Cut~ Who are you scaring.

Didn't he not cook for him? If he didn't eat, he wanted to see if his father could watch him starve to death.

He Lingyu closed the door of his room with a bang. If his father hadn't cried and begged him this time, he would never have eaten a grain of rice or drank a sip of water.

He Zhinian pressed his acupuncture points for more than half an hour before going to the kitchen to cook. The students who came back from school were hungry, and so were the tofu sellers walking around the streets.

The old saying goes, the most bitter in the world, punting, blacksmithing, grinding tofu.

The original owner was in the last line of work, coupled with the fact that he usually lived frugally, dragged his body down abruptly.

Of course, He Zhinian would not treat himself badly. Pour half a teaspoon of rapeseed oil into the pot, sauté the onion and ginger until fragrant, slice the small piece of meat that the original owner planned to cook for He Lingyu, pour it into the pot, and then pour over soy sauce After frying until fragrant, add tofu cubes.

Eggs are served with chopped green onions, beaten and fried into soft egg cakes, and finally a pot of fragrant millet porridge is boiled.

Before the Chinese New Year, the original owner was never willing to eat such a meal, that's why his body suffered so badly.

The smell of the food floated out of the kitchen and into He Lingyu's bedroom. His stomach, which was already growling, was even more hungry now, and his mouth was secreting saliva uncontrollably.

Hmph, he thought how long dad could last, so he went to cook for him so soon, but he wouldn't agree to eat so soon, dad had to apologize to him, and promised to buy him a new pair this month Leather shoes, otherwise he would never eat.

He Lingyu sat cross-legged on the bed, facing the wall, tapped lightly on the bed with his hands, and counted to a hundred. If his father hadn't come yet, he would have to buy him a new pen.

One, two, three... one thousand 450 six, one thousand 450 seven.

He Lingyu suddenly heard the sound of running water coming from the yard, and opened the window to see that his father was washing the dishes, and the pork and eggs just now were made by his father for himself, not for him!

He couldn't believe it, his father could watch the only seedling of the He family go to sleep hungry.

After eating and drinking enough, He Zhinian returned to the house and slowly played health-preserving punches.

Although the kitchen door is closed, it is not locked. All the ingredients are stored inside. If his cheap son is too hungry at night, he can get up and cook by himself. Can't he cook or cook? Well, if you don't even know how to cook, there is still a ready-made cornbread, as long as you don't dislike it, it can still be used to fill your stomach.

He Lingyu, who has never been hungry since he was a child, spent the night in a state of hunger and thirst. It wasn't that he didn't want to sleep, but that he was too hungry and thirsty to sleep. Knock on his dad's door.

"When is this? Do you still make tofu? If you don't get up, it will be too late?"

Your only son will starve to death too!

He Zhinian put on a gown, and opened the door unhurriedly: "If you don't make tofu, you are already on your own. If I still make tofu, I can live a few more years with a lighter job."

He Lingyu wished he could go out and fetch a basin of water to wake his father up, and he wanted to beat up that big liar who fooled his father yesterday.

"Father, you really don't care about me? I'm really going to starve to death this time. I'm the only child of the old He family. If I'm gone, after you die in the future, who will dress you in sackcloth and filial piety, and who will throw you down?" Basin, whoever continues the incense of our old He family, the ancestors will blame you, father, think about it carefully, don't be deceived, maybe it's someone else's tofu seller who came to fool you."

He Zhinian still said the same thing: "Mr. Ren said that death is like a lamp being extinguished. It's a science. After reading books for so many years, you can't even understand this scientific truth, right? I'm going to sleep again, so don't knock on the door here."

Still sleeping?Is this too much?

"Okay, Dad, you don't plan to have my son anymore, don't you plan to live a good life? I'll help you."

He Lingyu stretched out his hand to push his father away, but before he touched him, he moved away by himself, so it would save him trouble.

He knows where the family's money is, and he also knows where the house deed is. Didn't his father let him stand on his own? He collected all the family's money, and when he was in a hurry, he sold the whole house.

He Lingyu rushed in, lifted the quilt and mat on the bed, opened the hidden compartment on the bed, and there was nothing inside.

Oh, this is to guard against him!Anyway, it was hidden in this room, and he didn't believe he couldn't find it.

He Lingyu, who was hungry, searched the small bedroom where his father lived inside and out, and even dug up the soil on the ground with a shovel, but he couldn't find it.

"Did you put everything on your body? Hurry up and hand it over, or I will search you."

No one has ever dared to search his body. He Zhinian squinted his eyes. Don't look at his current body, but the cheap son standing in front of him is full of loopholes. It's too easy to clean up. .

"My husband said that children are ignorant because they are beaten too little. How can children who have not been beaten by their parents survive the beatings of the society?"

After talking about the fabricated poisonous chicken soup, He Zhinian made a swift and violent attack, hitting wherever it hurts, this time he didn't even need to restrain his strength, as long as he avoided the weakest points of his body.

He Lingyu, who was starved and beaten first, didn't know whether it was pain or grievance, so he lay on the ground and began to cry, crying about his ancestors while crying.

"If your ancestors and ancestors have spirits in the sky, open your eyes and see. He Zhinian is not filial. He wants to kill the old He family's only seedling. Grandpa, if you It would be nice if you were still there, your grandson wouldn't be bullied like this, grandpa, come out and take care of your grandson, your grandson will break the roots of the old He family..."

It seems that he can't sleep anymore, He Zhinian didn't care about his cheap son who was sitting on the ground crying, but dressed and washed, and planned to go out and find someone to sell the stuff for making tofu, since he didn't plan to do this business anymore, Then don't keep these things to take up space, and when the daughter gives birth, the mother's family always has to buy some things to have a look.

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