Others are fleeing famine, but I am a salted fish

But Sun Wanjin, it should be said, is worthy of being his father's offspring.

The fact that he loves drinking is 100% inherited from his father.

Therefore, it is rare to come across a jar of good wine. One person guards against it with all his might, while the other tries every possible means, racking his brains, and coming up with different ways to deal with it.

He finally managed to steal the wine, but just as he was leaving the courtyard, his father started to chase him, howling and holding a big knife.

He was not paying attention for a moment, and someone came towards him... no, someone came head-on and knocked him to the ground.

He was so prostrated that his poor old waist was almost broken.

Lin Xiaoyue: Oh my, it’s quite soft, it won’t hurt if I fall! ? This straw mat is pretty good.

I touched it and it didn't feel like grass.

Sun Wanjin: ...Fuck your uncle, get out of here.

Lin Xiaoyue: Why are you here?

Sun Wanjin: This is my home! No, why did you come here in the middle of the night and make your face look like a ghost?

Lin Xiaoyue: Did you recognize me?

Sun Wanjin: Of all the women I have ever seen, you are the only one who is so cruel and vicious. You have no femininity at all from head to toe.

Lin Xiaoyue: ...Shouldn't you think carefully about how to speak?

Sun Wanjin stretched out Erkang's hand: ..., Dad, save me...

Sun Wanjin's father had just caught up with his sword in hand. When he saw his son being held under the buttocks by a "ghost-like" woman, his eyes flashed, and he stabbed the sword in his hand straight into the ground. He took two steps forward and clasped his hands together, "Lady, wait a minute, let me take the things down."

As he spoke, he snatched the wine jar from Sun Wanjin's hand and decisively stepped back two steps, "Lady, please feel free to do as you please."

After saying that, Sun Wanjin's father drew his sword and walked back to his yard as if nothing had happened.

Lin Xiaoyue and Sun Wanjin were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

Lin Xiaoyue was shocked: Is this your father? His own?

A thousand alpacas were running through Sun Wanjin’s mind: …This is my stepfather.

At this time, Sun Wanjin's six guards finally got rid of the fight with Sun Wanjin's father's guards. They arrived late and saw Lin Xiaoyue and Sun Wanjin in an indescribable posture...

The six people looked at the sky, the earth, and the air, but they were unwilling to face the two of them.

After hesitating for a moment, the six of them turned around and left the scene even faster than when they came.

Lin Xiaoyue: ...

Sun Wanjin: ...

"Life is always a mess. We must learn to forgive ourselves." Lin Xiaoyue patted Sun Wanjin's shoulder sympathetically and felt that this second-generation group was suddenly not so hateful.

Everyone's life is full of trivialities. There is a reason why some people act like middle school students.

Look, this is probably the biological father, and look again, the so-called bodyguards. Oh, it feels like none of them are reliable, and I don't know who is more miserable.

Just because of a few unintentional words, Sun Wanjin felt as if he had found a soulmate from afar. He hugged Lin Xiaoyue's thighs tightly and cried loudly, unable to pull away.

Lin Xiaoyue: ...

Regret it, why did she do such a shameless thing? Why say one more word? Wouldn't it be better to just kick him away? As a result, Sun Wanjin hugged her thighs and cried, like a 180-pound child. No matter how she kicked, she couldn't get rid of this dog-skin plaster.

Just like that, Lin Xiaoyue stood straight in the Sun family courtyard all night. Sun Wanjin, who had mastered the properties of dog-skin plaster, cried loudly for most of the night until he fell asleep after crying himself. He still hugged Lin Xiaoyue's thighs tightly, and they almost became her leg pendants.

Lin Xiaoyue: What sin has she committed?

But she was in a good mood tonight, so she didn't bother with the poor guy. Besides, she wanted to see a good show firsthand tomorrow, so after thinking it over, she decided to stay at Sun You's house for one night.

Only Lin Xiaoyue could have such a bold idea. Nowadays, it is unreasonable for a girl to stay at another person's house. If it gets out, her reputation will be completely ruined. Tsk tsk tsk tsk.

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The weather is beginning to turn to autumn. As the saying goes, every autumn rain brings a chill. After that hail and rain, the scorching heat seems to be gone forever.

In weather like this, you will really catch a cold if you stay outdoors overnight.

Thinking back, when Sun Wanjin woke up the next day in a daze, not only were his eyes swollen like walnuts, his entire body was covered with bruises, his head was swollen, and his nose was blocked. He had reason to suspect that he had caught a cold.

In the middle of the night, Lin Xiaoyue fell asleep because of the leg pendant and kept humming from time to time. She was annoyed and touched the tip of her nose guiltily. She would not admit that her feet were numb from standing, so she took her anger out on someone by stomping on him a few times.

However, she didn't say anything on her face, and had to maintain her cool and aloof persona. Led by a maid with a pale face, she went to the guest room, removed the "ghost" makeup on her face, and then followed people to the front hall to have a meal with the host.

During the dinner, under the introduction of Sun Wanjin who was forced to put on a fake smile, Lin Xiaoyue received unprecedented warm hospitality from Grandpa Sun, and he took an order for 50 jars of distilled liquor on behalf of Grandpa Lin.

Perhaps because of the wine and drinks, Master Sun was in a particularly good mood. He waved his hand and asked his brightest son to be responsible for entertaining the young friend, and all expenses would be charged to his account.

Sun Wanjin, who had no autonomy over his own life, rolled his eyes in a particularly uncivilized manner at his father's cold face. After Lin Xiaoyue finished her meal, he directly dragged her away without even having time to say goodbye to his father.

Lin Xiaoyue: Actually, there’s nothing much to say.

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When they got to the street, Lin Xiaoyue first followed the unruly and sour-looking Sun Wanjin for a stroll.

Seeing the reluctance clearly engraved on Sun Wanjin's face, Lin Xiaoyue understood very well how he felt when he was forced to do business. In case some people were desperate, she needed a cover.

And the second generation ancestor of the Sun family is obviously very suitable to be used to... ward off evil.

So, after strolling around the wealthy street for more than an hour, she forcibly dragged him to the north of the town, to the slum street filled with all kinds of people.

Although it is said that "the east is rich, the west is noble, the south is poor, and the north is barren", in addition to the environment being dirtier, messier, with uneven roads and a foul smell, there are also teahouses, opera troupes, brothels, gambling houses, peddlers, and other shops selling all kinds of things, but the customers they face are all the poorest people.

Lin Xiaoyue wanted to watch the show, so she pulled Sun Wanjin and the guards and headed straight towards the north of the town with a clear purpose.

Sun Wanjin was angry and his face turned ugly. Seeing her walking towards the poor street, he muttered unconsciously, "I've been told to keep my father's account, but you're still going to a place where poor people gather. Don't you think it's unlucky?"

Why is this sarcastic tone so irritating?

After a stroll, everyone was brought to Zhenbei. Lin Xiaoyue didn't intend to indulge him anymore. She pulled his collar and asked coldly, "There's something exciting going on. Do you want to watch?"