Please make money.

"Smashed?"

"Smashed!"

"But why do I feel like this is just the beginning..."

……

……

Young Master Jing took a deep breath and walked into the community.

The guard at the entrance of the community glanced at him, looked away, then seemed to react and turned his head to look at him again.

The suspicious gaze lingered on him for nearly half a minute before it retracted, as if it recognized him.

The gatekeepers at this place are all re-employed veterans, and they are much more capable than the security guards in the community.

If he hadn't recognized Young Master Jing, he might have died before he could even return home.

Young Master Jing adjusted his wig and walked towards his villa with his head held high.

Along the way, he met a few neighbors, some of whom he greeted, and some who he didn't know. Some were walking their dogs in the community garden, some were driving by, and some were even exercising on bicycles. Every time he saw someone, he subconsciously avoided their eyes, but no one along the way thought there was anything wrong with him. They just glanced at him and then looked away.

Young Master Jing returned to his home, but the cold home could not give him any comfort. Now seeing this place, he was left with only the sadness of being misunderstood.

In that case, then continue to not understand me! My foolish father!

Today I will tell you the secret of opening the window - Sir, you would also like to see your son just playing with things instead of being treated as a plaything, right?

He went in bravely, then walked bravely into the high-ceilinged living room atrium and looked up bravely.

"...Xiaoya?"

Hearing his aunt's voice from the side, Young Master Jing froze in place, then subconsciously turned his head away without saying a word.

"Xiao Ya, why didn't you tell me you were coming home?" Auntie sounded very happy: "If I had known, I would have made an extra soup. Come on, sit down."

Young Master Jing raised his hands to cover his face, turned around and ran away.

Behind him, his aunt raised her hand as if to stop him, but her expression was clearly one of shock and a little astonishment.

Obviously, she just saw it wrong at first glance, but she knew who it was at the second glance.

Young Master Jing ran very fast, but he had nowhere to escape because there was no regret medicine for sale - Ai Ruhu had just come in from the door.

The two looked at each other, staring at each other. Ai Ruhu's first reaction was his good-for-nothing niece, and then he noticed the details of the other person's face.

...When did my good-for-nothing niece get a younger sister?

Wait, Ai Rulong’s illegitimate daughter—wait a minute—she looks so familiar!

After a moment of silence, Ai Ruhu asked, "What's your last name?"

For a moment, the old father's voice was indescribably hoarse and low.

Young Master Jing's heart was pounding wildly, his fear of Ai Ruhu and his resentment that he didn't understand him intertwined together, plus the subtle sense of dislocation that unconsciously welled up in his heart after he dressed as a woman, and finally twisted into a courage that a young man shouldn't have called "going crazy because the show is on."

"I'm your son, and you don't even recognize me?"

"..."

“Pah—”

Ai Ruhu's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip from it. He raised his hand and slapped him in the face with lightning speed.

Young Master Jing tilted his face, feeling the numbness on his face, but a look of satisfaction appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He didn't dare to attack Ai Ruhu directly, and he couldn't do it.

But he felt it was okay to "abuse" himself in this way and make Ai Ruhu angry and even painful.

"You bastard!"

"Why, I am not your son of a bitch?"

Young Master Jing covered his face, raised his chin and looked at Ai Ruhu: "Do you know how she responded when I told someone who my father was?"

"..."

"She said - your mother didn't tell you who your father is?"

"you!!"

……

……

"So when you say open the window, you don't mean to open the window of Brother Jing's father, but Brother Jing himself?"

"correct."

"..." Xiaojie didn't understand, but was shocked: "I thought he was your brother!"

"Yeah, he really is my brother, otherwise why would I help him?"

"Are you helping him?"

"It is easy to defeat a thief in the mountains, but it is difficult to defeat a thief in one's heart

Alia was fiddling with something in her hands. She didn't even look up when she heard this. "You don't understand my uncle. He's a face-conscious person. He'd rather see my brother smoking, drinking, hanging out in bars, being a spirited young man, a rich second-generation who's rich but unkind, racing cars, racing horses, and playing with women than being 'incompetent and doing nothing', not to mention wearing women's clothes."

For the new generation, wearing women's clothing is just for fun and harmless.

But for Ai Ruhu, seeing his son wearing women's clothes might be as hurtful as when Prime Minister Zhuge Liang gave Sima Yi a skirt.

As a good sister, Alia did not hesitate to help her naughty brother vent his anger.

But as a good niece, Alia couldn't bear to see Young Master Jing win the fight and go to jail, or her good uncle lose the fight and be hospitalized.

And in a sense, it’s hard to say who will end up in the hospital if a fight breaks out…

"So what you mean is that you let Brother Jing use the mental attacks that he can accept to launch mental special attacks on Brother Jing's father that his father cannot accept, so as to achieve the effect of one plus one being greater than two?"

"Ruzi is teachable. This means finding the user's pain points, exerting precise efforts, and determining the strategy."

Xiao Jie shuddered, and the little genius finally had a clear understanding of the saying that women have the most vicious hearts.

"So you are really Brother Jing's sister? You are not his mortal enemy?"

"How could that be?" Alia rubbed his little face and said, "I am his half-sister!"

"...Sister Ai, how about we change the generation order? I heard that even a tiger won't eat its own cubs."

"What does the relationship between a tiger not eating its own cubs and seniority have to do with it?"

"From today on, we'll talk about our own things. You call me good son, and I call you aunt. We're close relatives, right?"

"...?"

060-Leifan’s fangirl?

After all, Xiaojie was not able to become Alia's good son. After all, Alia herself was still a baby.

But he got Arya's promise, that is, Arya promised not to take the initiative to do bad things.

For such a thing, Xiao Jie went back and ate half a bitter melon to celebrate his escape from danger.

Xiaojie's mother almost got scared to death. You know, Xiaojie is a pure carnivore. He can't wait to scratch anything green when he sees it.

She was even worried that the child might have been stimulated by something, so she would almost stuff chocolate into the child's mouth at night to make the child feel better.

If you have any unhappy feelings, you can tell your mom. She is here!

Then, after realizing that there was actually nothing to be unhappy about, he ruthlessly took back the remaining four-fifths of the chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth.

You are still young, you can’t eat this, it’s bad for your teeth. Mom will help you eat it.

"I'm really stupid. "

Xiaojie, who lost his chocolate, wrote in his diary with tears in his eyes: "Today my mother took my chocolate away. I should express my pain more thoroughly."

Then after thinking about it, Xiao Jie wiped the tears from the corner of his mouth and crossed out this line.

"My mother gave birth to me and raised me, I shouldn't have lied to her - I should have eaten it all in one gulp and not given my mother a chance to regret it."

After finishing the family history, Xiaojie flipped through a few pages and wrote biographies of the characters.

"I thought Sister Ai, who recruited the naughty kids, was a wonderful person, but I didn't expect that such wonderful people would often make others miserable."

"Xiao Jie, Xiao Jie, how can you take such a risk and play with such a carefree and scary human? Stay away from danger!"

He had heard from his parents about Sister Ai's family situation, and it seemed that his mother and Sister Ai's mother once knew each other.

She was a very good person, my mother commented on Sister Ai's mother like this, but it's a pity that she passed away too early, as beauty is envied by God.

But the better and better the parents are, wouldn't it be more painful to lose them?

Brother Jing doesn't seem to have any feelings for his father, so he doesn't feel too much pain. It hurts, but not completely.

But Sister Ai - I can only say that Sister Ai has become a twisted person who enjoys fun, and it is hard to say that there is no unspeakable pain behind it.

Xiaojie couldn't empathize with the pain of losing a parent. After all, not all families would walk into the alley on six legs and then come out with only two legs.

But it should be common sense that the fact that Alia is still so healthy and cheerful without her parents is probably abnormal.

"Sister Ai has deep pain. Just like what was said in the Chinese reading comprehension question, she is indeed a mature person. There is a sad and thick barrier between her and my innocence."

It has been decided that Sister Ai should be loved, should work, and should stay away from danger.

Early the next morning, Xiaojie's parents worked overtime, but left a loving lunch for Xiaojie.

So Xiao Jie stared in a daze at the combination of fruits and vegetables that could feed the goats - he was still in the process of growing up!

This torment continued until Alia called Xiaojie and said she would treat everyone to a buffet with everything available.

Because Lei Fan's department had an invitation to a reception, Alia easily got the group's benefits, commonly known as taking advantage of one's own benefits.

With tears in his eyes, Xiao Jie hung up the phone, took out his diary, and turned to yesterday's records.

A new page, with big words and happy exaggerated strokes.

"Sister Ai is so nice! I like Sister Ai so much!"

……

……

"So you guys at Alchemy Star still have offline meetings?"

Alia looked at Xiaojie, whose mouth was bulging like a hamster, and said, "Eat slowly. No one is going to snatch it from you."

"Yeah, yeah, over at my grandfather's shop. After all, GMAE House is an old shop too. You can still play board games there."

Xiaojie had a high layer of bacon and sausage on his plate. It seemed that this kid had a special liking for high-calorie foods, both salty and sweet.

Of course, his mother would not go so far as to deny her child the protein he needs for growth, but it was obvious that Xiaojie looked down upon the idea of ​​combining meat and vegetables.

"Sister Ai, do you want to go play?"

"No, I have other things to do." Ailia thought to herself that she still had to go to the hospital to visit Young Master Jing.

His younger brother was beaten into the hospital by his uncle. It is impossible to tell whether the cause of this incident is the decline of morality or the extinction of humanity, or whether it is the result of Mr. Jing's fraud and Alia's instigation and discord. Now Mr. Jing feels dizzy whenever he opens his mouth, he can't see clearly, and there are little people dancing in his eyes.

What we know is that Ai Ruhu and his gang of thugs caused great psychological harm to the young Master Jing, who was still a child. He fell to the ground on the spot and couldn't get up.

If you don’t know, you might think that Young Master Jing went to the south of the colorful clouds to eat mushrooms…

"Oh--"

"Why do you always eat these, kid? Eat something green!"

"…But Sprite said that they will use transparent plastic bottles in the future, for the sake of environmental protection and recyclability."

"Ah?" Alia, who brought a plate of lettuce salad to Xiaojie and prepared to let him be the goat, was stunned: "Sprite?"

"Ah?" Xiaojie was also stunned when he saw Alia's actions: "I thought you were playing that - 7-Up is also OK!"

"You must be joking. Your parents handed you over to me, so I have to be responsible for you."

Alia put down the plate and said, "You have to eat today, whether you want to or not!"

"…Why should I be a goat? I can eat blanched cabbage or stir-fried rapeseed…"

"because--"

"Haha, because my little brother doesn't know what elegance and civility are. Salads are much healthier than those greasy dishes at home."