Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

Chapter 374: Defeat the white-eyed wolf

After everyone left, the house became completely quiet. This is an old house. My father bought it twelve years ago because his younger brother and sister were about to be born. He felt that it was not good to keep renting a house. Fortunately, the house is a single-family house. The disadvantages are that it is too old and small, and most of the sunlight is blocked by the surrounding buildings.

But even after buying the house, my mother still felt that life was too hard, so she disappeared with her luggage a year later and never came back.

It was an old house when we bought it, and we lived here for another twelve years. After Song Jun and Song Jiao got out of their jobs, the old house became more and more shaky. No one looked down on it, so they generously said that it would be left to her to take care of her in her old age. This was the end of their benevolence. , but the funny thing is that after the house was demolished, they still came back to ask for the demolition fee even though they clearly had no shortage of houses. Each of them took one third of it, and they never saw her again.

Tsk, after working so hard to raise two younger siblings, they ended up with nothing, which is ridiculous and sad.

Should we talk about Song Jun and Song Jiao being white-eyed wolves? It should be said, but she should also say it herself, who made her spoil the two of them too much! She also lost her father. Why should she feel pity for her younger siblings and adapt to them everywhere? Why don't you think more about yourself?

Song Jun and Song Jiao gave them as much as they wanted, and they never told them about their hard work. Didn't they deserve it?

In this life, you should be more selfish. You are twelve years old, why can't you do housework? Obviously there is no source of income at home, so why do you have to compare yourself with others everywhere? Also, when you become an adult, the eldest sister started working after graduating from high school. Why can’t you work as student workers to earn your own living expenses?

Song Xia took a deep breath. In this life, if she continued to spoil the two of them, she would be like a dog.

There is also the compensation left by her father. Once it is spent, it will be spent. Don’t even think about sucking her blood again.

From now on, she would record every penny she spent, and both of them would sign and sign it to see what they would have to say when they grow up.

It was already getting late, so she took out the vegetables from the refrigerator. Now that Song Jun and Song Jiao were still young, she would do the cooking, but when it came time to wash the dishes and mop the floor, no one could be lazy. She was especially fond of cooking. Pay attention, if you don’t use your talent for cooking, it just tastes ordinary and home-cooked.

Song Jun and Song Jiao were twins. They were twelve years old and were in the sixth grade in the same class. The school was not far away and they were only a ten-minute walk home. When they got home, Song Xia had just finished frying the vegetables. They were both adolescents. The meal was quite large, so although she only made two dishes and one soup, the portions were huge.

"Eat first, I'll tell you something later."

Song Jun and Song Jiao looked at each other, unsure of what Song Xia was going to say.

Song Jiao said softly: "Sister, what do you want to say?"

Song Xia raised her head and glanced at her. Perhaps it was due to her biological mother's good looks. She, Song Jun and Song Jiao were all good-looking, especially Song Jiao. She looked particularly innocent with her watery eyes. It is precisely because of this that no matter how unreasonable requests Song Jiao made in her previous life, she would always grit her teeth and agree.

"Finish your meal first."

When she didn't get the answer she wanted, Song Jiao curled her lips and then went straight to the dining chair.

"Come here and serve the food yourself, do you want me to deliver it to you?"

The look in Song Jiao's eyes became more and more dissatisfied, and then she slowly stood up and said in a low tone: "Sister, I'm sorry, I'm used to it when my father was around..."

Although she didn't finish her words, Song Xia understood what she meant. She was deliberately pretending to be pitiful, saying that she didn't have to do anything when her father was around!

Dad is an honest man and only knows how to work hard. He always felt that the three of them were sorry for not having a mother, so after returning from working outside, he still took care of the housework. In the past, Song Xia couldn't stand it and would do it together, but Song Jiao and Song Jiao Jun never had this consciousness.

Hehe, you want to pretend to be pitiful and say that it hurts now that you don’t have a father, right? Sorry, sister, I don’t have the pain of my father anymore! "Yes, when Dad was here, Dad was the one who cooked. Now think about it, we were really ignorant at that time. Dad was already working so hard to make money outside, and he still had to serve us when he came back."

Song Jiao's downcast eyes paused for a moment, as if she didn't realize what Song Xia would say.

Then there was embarrassment, because she used to instigate her father the most. Did her sister deliberately criticize her?

She looked up and looked the same. It shouldn't be possible. Her sister's sad expression didn't look fake.

Song Jun was hungry, but he didn't think so much, but Song Jiao's mind was spinning a few times, especially the two dishes and a soup on the table, which were not what she liked.

"Sister, did you just cook two dishes?"

"Ah."

Seeing that Song Xia didn't say much, she gritted her teeth and said, "When dad was here, he always cooked four dishes."

After saying that, she quickly apologized: "Sister, I didn't mean that you didn't cook enough. It's just that these two dishes are not what I like to eat. There is so much fat that I can't eat them."

If it was before she woke up, Song Xia would definitely apologize and promise that the next meal would be cooked to Song Jiao's liking, but it was impossible in this life.

"Sister has never cooked much before. She doesn't know how to make complicated dishes like dad. If you want to eat something..." She paused, and calmly picked up a chopstick for herself in the eyes of Song Jiao who was about to succeed. "You can learn to do it yourself."

Song Jiao looked at her in astonishment, did she do it herself?

"Sister, I don't know how. I'm only twelve years old and I have to go to school every day."

"Neither can I. Besides, I'm in my third year of high school now, so I'm much busier than you at school."

A trace of resentment flashed in Song Jiao's eyes, but her tone of voice was still delicate: "Sister, do you think Song Jun and I have caused trouble for you? But...but I don't want to lose my father either."

At such a young age, he is really good at pretending. His father is obviously an honest man, so how could he have such a temperament as Song Jiao? Could it be that he inherited it from his biological mother who ran away?

She pretended to be weak, and Song Xia pretended to be stupid: "Sister, I don't want to lose my father, but the fact has happened. Xiaojiao, Xiaojun, we have to cheer up in the future. It doesn't matter what we didn't know before. Let's learn together. Dad is alive in heaven." , will definitely bless us all the best."

Song Jiao looked annoyed again, why couldn't her sister even hear such a straightforward complaint? I am a younger sister, can’t you coax me and pamper me? Why are you forcing me to do things I don’t like to do?

Song Jun doesn't have as much thought as Song Jiao. He is purely selfish and only cares about his own good. Just like now, he doesn't care whether Song Jiao has anything to eat after his turmoil. After two bowls of rice, he puts down the bowl and chopsticks and says... Go out and play.

"Stop, I told you I have something to tell you."

Song Jun looked impatient: "What are you going to say? Everyone is still waiting for me."

"Of course it's a very important matter, about the compensation left by dad."

Song Jun and Song Jiao also knew about the 400,000 yuan. After all, the matter could not be hidden. The neighbors had already found out about it. Once they mentioned it at home, the children would learn from it everywhere.

(End of this chapter)