80s Group Favorite Lucky Charm

A female overlord from the apocalypse, Jiang Zhiying, transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the villainous female supporting character who constantly courted death and met a tragic end.

Chapter 500 Xiao Aiguo’s Plan

Since they are not biological children, they are outsiders?

His grandparents picked him up, and they have depended on each other for so many years, but is it still not as important as blood ties?

Xiao Lin stared at Xiao Aiguo and felt that this grandfather was becoming more and more unfamiliar. Although his face was still the same, his expression, his temperament, and even the clothes he wore were all different.

When they lived in the cowshed, although Xiao Aiguo and Grandma Xiao tried their best to keep themselves clean, their clothes were full of patches, and they often wore straw sandals, and rarely even cloth shoes.

It's obviously different now.

Not only did he change his clothes, he also put on a watch and replaced his straw sandals with leather shoes.

In an instant, he transformed from a simple old farmer into a fashionable old man.

Xiao Lin looked down at himself. The clothes he was wearing were old clothes worn by Xiao Hong. Xiao Hong's mother told him to wear Xiao Hong's clothes for now, and when she had time, she would buy cloth and make him new clothes.

But as soon as he heard it, he knew it was just to coax him and he didn't expect anything from it.

He now wants to know the attitudes of Xiao Aiguo and Grandma Xiao so that he can completely cut off ties with them.

Xiao Lin looked straight at Xiao Aiguo and repeated stubbornly: "Grandpa, I didn't bully my brother."

Xiao Aiguo frowned even tighter. He pressed Xiao Lin's thin shoulders with some force: "Xiao Lin, you are not a child anymore. You should be more sensible."

He clearly knew that he was not his biological son, so he should have known the difference. How could he expect to be treated the same as Xiao Hong? Xiao Hong was the eldest grandson of the eldest son and the future heir of their Xiao family. Of course, he was different.

However, Xiao Lin is also a smart child. As long as he knows his limits, he can stay in the Xiao family, assist Xiao Hong, and become Xiao Hong's right-hand man.

If he didn't understand...

Xiao Aiguo frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

He likes to have everything under control and doesn't like the feeling of being out of control.

Especially since he has important things to do right now, he really doesn't want to waste his time on such childish things as playing house and making a fool of himself in front of others.

Xiao Lin saw Xiao Aiguo's displeasure and nodded obediently: "Grandpa, I understand."

Xiao Aiguo smiled with satisfaction, but after waiting for a while, he still didn't see Xiao Lin go to apologize to Xiao Hong.

On the other hand, after being coaxed by her grandmother Du Yue'e, Xiao Hong no longer wanted to cry.

But although he was young, he had already understood the principle that crying children get candy, so he continued to howl at the top of his lungs, waiting for Xiao Aiguo to teach Xiao Lin a lesson.

Seeing that Xiao Aiguo still couldn't do anything to Xiao Lin, he became a little dissatisfied and threw himself into Du Yue'e's arms and kept crying.

When Du Yue'e was in the countryside, she kept thinking about her grandson. When she heard his crying, her heart was broken.

She quickly said, "Xiao Lin, come over and say something good to Xiao Hong. Look how much Xiao Hong is crying."

After hearing this, Xiao Aiguo patted Xiao Lin on the shoulder and gave him a gentle push: "Since you know you are wrong, go over and apologize to Xiao Hong."

Xiao Lin staggered, looked back at Xiao Aiguo, and walked towards Xiao Hong.

The others didn't understand what was going on and thought that he was the one who bullied Xiao Hong, so they looked at him with a bit more displeasure.

Although they are all children, it is wrong to bully others.

What's wrong with this child? He's pretty, but why isn't he well behaved?

Xiao Lin quickly walked up to Xiao Hong and looked at him coldly: "Brother, don't cry."