Becoming the Despised Sister: I'm Done Trying

Lin Qinghuan transmigrated into the body of a pitiful girl who was unloved by her parents and disliked by her siblings, facing unfair treatment.

Faced with all this, Lin Qinghuan's fists ...

Chapter 167 Furious

Seeing that Lin Piaoxue was panting heavily, Lin's father said with concern, "Piaoxue, if you're tired, take a rest. We'll wait until you've rested enough before we leave."

Lin Piaoxue scoffed inwardly. When there was danger, she abandoned her and ran away on her own. Now she's pretending to care about her. How hypocritical.

When Lin Piaoxue ignored him, Lin's father frowned slightly.

Seeing that Lin Piaoxue hadn't answered her father for a while, Lin Ming said unhappily, "Lin Piaoxue, are you deaf? Didn't you hear your father talking to you?"

"I'm very tired right now and I don't want to talk," Lin Piaoxue said in a low voice.

Seeing Lin Piaoxue's bad attitude, Lin Qing's face darkened slightly as he said, "Lin Piaoxue, if you come home late again next time, even if Mom begs us to come find you, we won't agree."

Lin Piaoxue didn't speak, but just gave Lin Qing a cold look.

Lin Qinghuan had rested enough and started to leave.

She was hungry and wanted to go home for dinner; she didn't have the energy to listen to Lin Piaoxue and Lin Qing's argument.

Seeing that Lin Qinghuan had already left, Lin's father looked at Lin Qing and the others and said, "Let's go!"

Lin Feng reached out and helped Lin Ming to his feet. The three brothers caught up with their father and Lin Qinghuan.

Seeing Lin Piaoxue still panting, and worried that Bai Ying would catch up, Jas urged, "Piaoxue, let's hurry up too." With that, he ran towards Lin Qinghuan and the others.

Seeing that everyone had left and she was left alone, Lin Piaoxue stomped her foot in anger and quickly chased after them.

Lin's mother stood at the front door, eagerly waiting for Lin's father and mother to return home. When she saw voices coming from afar, she happily shouted, "Lin Qing, Piaoxue, are you back?"

"Mom, it's us back," Lin Qing called out loudly.

Lin's mother was overjoyed and kept saying, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. I'm relieved that you're back safe and sound."

Lin Qinghuan glanced at her mother, brushed past her, and walked straight into the courtyard. She placed the wood-chopping knife under the eaves and scooped water to wash her hands.

Lin's father approached Lin Qinghuan and said with a smile, "Qinghuan, you must be hungry. Go and eat!"

Lin Qinghuan had just scooped up some rice and sat down to eat when she saw Lin Ming run into the kitchen, quickly fill the rice bowl, and sit opposite her to eat heartily.

Lin Qinghuan glanced at Lin Ming's dirty hands with disdain, her lips moved, but in the end she didn't say anything and buried her head in her food.

Lin Ming chewed on the meat in his mouth and said to Lin Qing and the others, "Big brother, second brother, the pork belly is so delicious! Hurry up and bring your rice over to eat, or I'll finish the meat if you dawdle any longer."

Lin's father and mother entered the kitchen one after the other, and couldn't help but laugh when they saw Lin Ming wolfing down his food.

"Third brother, leave some meat for your eldest and second brothers. They haven't had a single piece of meat to eat," said Lin's father.

“Father, we know. I only ate my own portion,” Lin Ming said.

Lin Qinghuan gave Lin Ming a disdainful look and retorted without any politeness: "One pound of pork belly can be sliced ​​into about twenty pieces when thinly sliced. I bought one and a half pounds of meat, which can be sliced ​​into thirty pieces. There are seven people in the family. If each person gets four pieces, Mom will definitely leave the remaining two pieces for Lin Piaoxue. You just ate six pieces. How can you say you only ate your own portion?"

Lin Ming looked at Lin Qinghuan in surprise and asked, "How did you know I ate six pieces of meat?"

Lin Qinghuan looked at Lin Ming as if he were an idiot. "Of course, you look with your eyes."

Lin Qinghuan stood up, took out the pork belly that her mother had left for Lin Piaoxue from the cupboard, and said to her mother, "I bought the meat, so I decide what to do with it. If you have any objections, go to the city and buy more meat for Lin Piaoxue so she can eat her fill."

Lin Qinghuan poured all the meat into her bowl and sat down at the table to eat leisurely.

The meat she bought couldn't be eaten in large quantities; she had to be asked if she wanted to eat it.

Mr. Lin glared at Mrs. Lin unhappily, “Qinghuan has to eat her fill of the meat she buys. If you do this again, you can’t eat the meat she buys either. Let Lin Piaoxue buy it for you.”

"Dad is absolutely right. Mom is so good to my sister. It would be only right for her to buy you delicacies, let alone meat," Lin Qinghuan said with a smile.

Lin Ming looked at Lin Qinghuan with envy, wondering when he would be able to eat meat so freely.

Lin Qinghuan picked up a piece of pork belly, waved it at Lin Ming, and then put it in her mouth, saying smugly, "Don't envy me. You can't be like me. It's because you're not a woman and don't have a rich boyfriend."

Lin Ming, undeterred, retorted, "I'll make a lot of money in the future, and I can eat and buy whatever I want."

Lin Qinghuan swallowed the pork belly in her mouth, then picked up another piece and proudly waved it in front of Lin Ming, saying arrogantly, "When I marry Wei Xiao, I'll have him buy me meat every day. I'll eat one piece and throw the other away."

Looking at Lin Qinghuan's childish appearance, Lin's father's lips twitched.

Lin Qinghuan had already eaten five slices of pork belly and was getting a little tired of it, but seeing Lin Ming's greedy look, she reluctantly put the meat in her mouth.

Lin Qing and Lin Feng looked at Lin Ming with amusement and each put a piece of meat on his plate.

Lin Ming chuckled happily, looking smugly at Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan put all the meat from her bowl into her father's bowl and said, "Sigh! I'm tired of eating meat. Next time I'll go to a restaurant and eat braised beef. I heard it tastes really good."

"Be careful Wei Xiao might find out you're wasting money and dump you," Lin Ming said defiantly.

Lin Qinghuan boasted, "You're wrong. Wei Xiao told me to spend money like crazy, and when I ran out, I should call him and he would transfer the money to me."

Lin Ming suddenly became mute!

Seeing Lin Ming's frustrated expression, Lin Qinghuan rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "There's an industry where making money is very easy. If you want to make money, you can give it a try."

Lin's father, curious, asked first, "Qinghuan, what industry is so profitable?"

Lin Qinghuan laughed and said, "Dad, you're too old. They don't like you. They prefer young and strong men."

"It's not like they're mining coal, is it?" Lin Qing said.

In Lin Qing's mind, only coal mining required young and strong people.

"It's all physical labor," Lin Qinghuan said, suppressing a laugh.

The Lin family all looked at Lin Qinghuan, wanting to know what kind of job could be so lucrative.

“It’s a male prostitute, I think it’s especially suitable for Third Brother.” Lin Qinghuan finished speaking and laughed heartily.

Lin Ming slammed his fist on the table in anger, "Lin Qinghuan, do you believe I'll beat you to death?"

That brat! She actually made him a male prostitute! That's outrageous!

"I don't believe it," Lin Qinghuan said.

Lin's father glanced helplessly at Lin Qinghuan and said seriously, "Qinghuan, you are not allowed to say these things outside, or you will be spitting at us."

"Dad, I promise I won't tell."

She's not stupid; she knows what to say and what not to say.

Lin Qinghuan put down her bowl, waved her fist at Lin Ming, who was full of anger, and said seriously, "I was just making a suggestion, I didn't force you to sell yourself, why are you in such a hurry?"

Lin Qinghuan looked Lin Ming up and down, then curled her lips and said, "With your temperament, looks and figure, even rich women wouldn't be interested in you."

Enraged, Lin Ming threw the bowl at Lin Qinghuan. Lin Qinghuan, who had been anticipating Lin Ming's attack, slapped the bowl back at him. The bowl hit Lin Ming on the head, and Lin Ming let out a scream.

When Lin's father and the others saw that Lin Ming's face was covered in food and there was a piece of pork belly on his head, they couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Ming wiped the food off his face and shouted angrily, "Lin Qinghuan..."