Chapter 2 Where is my golden finger returned?



“So… so sour…”

At dawn, Xia Qingshu opened his eyes and silently thought to himself,

"system."

No one responded.

"Golden Finger."

No one responded.

After waiting for a long time without any response, Xia Qingshu whispered, "Golden Finger and System, I will give you one last chance. If you don't seize it, it will be gone..."

"Knock knock knock." There was a knock on the door. Xia Qingshu immediately stopped calling out in his heart and held his breath.

Goldfinger and system need to go through the front door? !

It doesn't feel very serious.

He sat up on tiptoe, endured the soreness in his body, and moved slowly.

Although the golden finger and system were late, if he was given a system that could make him rich instantly or an extremely thick golden finger, Lord Xia Sama would be magnanimous and would not blame them.

After finally snaking his way to the door, Xia Qingshu looked out through the peephole and saw two burly men in black clothes, black pants and black jackets.

Xia Qingshu was overjoyed. This golden finger and system looked very advanced. If he could use them, the physical attack value alone would not be low.

It's just that Tang Shiwen's golden finger is most likely some kind of soft body transformation for a beautiful and sexy figure, and the system is also some kind of X-fluid collection system.

You need to observe carefully before putting it in your pocket.

He watched vigilantly through the peephole and suddenly heard a conversation between two people outside the door.

"It's already this time today, why hasn't the president woken up yet?"

"Hey, hey, there's someone in the president's room."

"Fuck, it's finally raining red from the sky, the president is finally acting like a normal man! Why didn't you tell me earlier? I just knocked on the door, I hope I won't disturb the president's good deeds."

"Let's stay away so as not to hear any noises we shouldn't hear..."

Xia Qingshu: Woohoo, I think too much~

He slowly moved back and found clothes in the bathroom to put on. Before leaving, he looked back at Chen Zhiyu lying on the bed.

Chen Zhiyu was sleeping very upright, lying flat on his back with his hands on his legs, not moving at all.

As peaceful as a corpse.

Is he dead?

Xia Qingshu walked over, stretched out his index finger, and put it in front of Chen Zhiyu's nose.

There is anger.

Hot.

Chen Zhiyu moved, and Xia Qingshu was so scared that he took a step back and almost fell down.

Chen Zhiyu turned over and fell asleep again.

Xia Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief and tried hard to recall the plot of the book.

In the book, after he succeeded in climbing into bed, he woke up and wanted to continue being affectionate with Chen Zhiyu. Unexpectedly, Chen Zhiyu flew into a rage after waking up, grabbed him and shook him back and forth, "Give me back my innocence!"

Chen Zhiyu is a moral role model and a role model for male virtues. He immediately went into rampage mode after losing his virginity.

He kicked Xia Qingshu off the bed with disgust, and said gloomily, "Don't you like to seduce people? I'll take you to a good place."

The original owner had a low IQ and thought that Chen Zhiyu was going to keep him as a mistress, so he happily got up from the bed. Unexpectedly, he was sent to a male model club and was tortured to death.

In the face of life, everything is nothing but clouds.

Thinking of his own tragic experience, Xia Qingshu's waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer weak, and he no longer had the energy to worry about the fact that he had slept with someone.

He ran away with his long legs trembling.

As soon as he got into the car, Xia Qingshu felt a tearing pain somewhere in his body, as if a small nut was violently squeezed into by a large bolt.

"hiss......"

He is so miserable.

~

Xia Qingshu was born into a family of performing arts. His mother is a triple-Award winner and his father is a big shot in the medical field. He has been shooting commercials with his mother since he was a child and became famous very early. He is spoiled at home and in the entertainment industry. Growing up like a star, he has never suffered such hardship.

But the fact of traveling through a book cannot be reversed, and Xia Qingshu can only live on with strength.

He found the house according to the address, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw that the house was full of people.

Seeing him enter the room, the people in the room stared at him with bulging eyes like toads, with golden light flashing in their eyes.

Xia Qingshu: “…”

It was discovered so soon...?

When he was leaving, he clearly saw Chen Zhiyu sleeping very peacefully, not like he would not wake up for two hours.

"Ahem." He clenched his fists, cleared his throat, and whispered, "Excuse me..."

Since he is a cannon fodder, the book does not focus much on his family, and this is his blind spot in knowledge.

"Qingshu, you're back." A white-haired old lady on the sofa said, "Since everyone is here, let's go get things done."

As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of candies in big red packages and put them in his hand. ? !

Xia Qingshu was confused.

"You haven't forgotten everything."

Xia Qingshu nodded slowly.

"Are you still sleepy?!" The old lady smiled sarcastically, peeled a candy and stuffed it into his mouth.

Strawberry flavor.

Xia Qingshu bit the candy and spat it out: "... Could you please say it again, please?"

It turned out that the old lady was his grandmother, and the man next to her, sitting on the rattan chair with the air of a dragon throne, was his grandfather. His grandparents had two sons in total, and his father was the second oldest.

My uncle's family is lazy and gluttonous, and his two sons are also idle all day long. The two generations are living off their parents.

In my grandmother's words, my uncle's family is not relying on their parents for support, but accumulating wealth. After all, only by accumulating a lot can one achieve great success.

His father is the second son in the Xia family. The whole family gathered together today because Xia Qingshu turned eighteen, and his grandfather wanted Xia Qingshu to marry his eldest cousin Xia Sang, and then smoothly take over a house and a piece of land under Xia Qingshu's name.

The house was bought by Xia Laoer in his early years and was named after Xia Qingshu. The land was left to him by Xia Qingshu's grandparents and was originally worth nothing, but because of Guo Jiazheng. Due to policy changes, my grandparents' hometown was designated as a special economic zone, and the value of that piece of land suddenly increased by hundreds of times. I heard that it has become very valuable.

After hearing this, Xia Qingshu's worldview was shattered.

Other people’s book travelers can turn danger into safety and turn the tide; indifferent book travelers can become famous without any effort and reach the peak of their life just by lying down.

Why do all of them travel through books? He encountered an 18+ plot on the first day, and then encountered such a terrible life experience. His eyes turned red and he argued,

"Grandma, Xia Sang and I can't get married. It's illegal."

This Tangshi novel is really off the mark.

"Don't worry, we can't find out." Grandpa said.

In his early years, because the family was poor and could not afford to raise two sons, the grandfather gave the second son away for adoption and registered him in someone else's household registration. Later, when the family conditions improved, the old man took the second son, Xia, back.

Legally, Xia Qingshu and his eldest cousin are not really related.

Xia Qingshu:? ?

He lowered his head and thought, is there something wrong with his background?

He looked at Xia Laoer and Li Xiaoxi. Xia Laoer lowered his head and said nothing, while Li Xiaoxi was wiping tears beside him.

It is said that the emperor loves his eldest son and the people love their youngest son, but my grandfather prefers my uncle because he is the eldest son of the Xia family.

Grandpa Xia’s great-great-grandmother’s surname was Aisin-Gioro, and she was a real princess. Their whole family had royal blood, and the Xia family had a "title" to inherit.

The second child has been honest and quiet since childhood, and seems to be less smart than the eldest. The second son has two sons. Xia Qingshu dresses up all day long and it is obvious that he has a bump on his head. Xia Qingqiu is in poor health and is sick. It is hard to say whether he can grow up and continue the pure bloodline of the Xia family.

The inheritance of the Xia family's incense can only rely on the eldest uncle's family. The house and land under Xia Qingshu's name can only be inherited by the eldest uncle's family so that the Xia family's fine bloodline can be carried forward.

Xia Qingshu's butt hurt, so he didn't dare to sit down, so he could only lean crookedly on the sofa and look at everyone.

Grandpa and grandma took it as a matter of course and acted as if they would not leave unless Xia Qingshu and his eldest cousin got married today.

My uncle and aunt stood behind my grandparents, massaging the two elderly people's shoulders while looking around the house.

The eldest cousin had a pair of triangular eyes. He was secretly glancing at Xia Qingshu with his cell phone and smiling obscenely. The second cousin stood in the dining room and put the cigarettes, alcohol and tea bought by Xia Laoer into the pocket he brought with him.

"The shoe cabinet in the entrance hall is too small. I will ask a craftsman to come and measure the size tomorrow and make a bigger one."

"Yes. There is a bathroom in the master bedroom. It is reserved for my parents so that they can get up at night."

"The wine cabinet in the living room has been removed. There are only two bottles of wine. We might as well just drink them. My house is not designed to store wine."

"All the flowers on the balcony have been thrown away. They take up space and I am too lazy to take care of them..."

After hearing this, Li Xiaoxi sobbed. She had taken care of those flowers for many years and spent a lot of effort on them, and now people just told her to throw them away. Even before getting the marriage certificate, he treats this place as his home.

Xia Laoer is a filial son who listens to his grandparents in everything, but he is honest and hardworking and has no bad habits. Li Xiaoxi cried and made a fuss several times, but she really couldn't bear to divorce him. She strongly opposed it at first, but the old man brought the entire Xia family to make trouble. She couldn't bear the reputation of "disrespecting elders", so she finally gave in.

The old man said that if Xia Qingshu cooperated in giving up the house and land, Xia Sang would take care of Xia Qingshu for the rest of his life.

Li Xiaoxi felt sorry for her stupid son and acquiesced to the matter. She had only one request - the house should be in Xia Qingshu's name and her uncle's family could live in it, but the name could not be changed.

The whole story was so complicated that Xia Qingshu felt dizzy after listening to it. He was so sleepy that he yawned several times. He briefly said something to his parents and returned to his bedroom.

He buried his head in the quilt and fell asleep next to the pillow.

I was half asleep when someone shook me awake.

Xia Qingshu opened his eyes and saw the old man looking at him angrily, cursing loudly.

They scolded him for being a filial son who dared to make "Master Xia" wait outside for so long, and for being disrespectful to his elders and unfilial.

Treating the Xia family's inheritance as a joke is disloyalty.

It's simply disloyal and unfilial.

"Do you believe that I will expel you from the Xia family?!"

In the past, whenever the old man said this, everyone would be scared and immediately admit their mistakes and repent.

After all, this is the inheritance of the "title"! !

Unexpectedly, Xia Qingshu rubbed his eyes, looked sleepy, and said lazily, "Go ahead, Grandpa."

Xia Qingshu was still sleepy, and someone was pointing at his nose and yelling at him. He was in a very bad mood, his face flushed red, and he whined,

"Grandpa, chase, chase, chase, chase."

Chasing dreams in the entertainment industry...

Yeah, I almost sang it.

Lord Xia:............

You don't play by the rules and you've got me at a loss right away.

"I, I was really expelled, huh?!" Lord Xia said in a high voice, "Expelled?"

Xia Qingshu shook his head in confusion and swore with two fingers, "Grandpa, I will sell the land tomorrow and take my whole family abroad. I will go far away and will never disturb the inheritance of your Xia family's title."

When my uncle and aunt heard that they were going to sell their land, they hurried over to persuade him, "Dad, Qingshu was just talking in anger. Let's try to persuade him."

The eldest aunt turned to Xia Qingshu with a playful smile, "Qingshu, aunt knows that you are a good child. Just admit your mistake to grandpa and show some weakness, and then we can pretend that this never happened."

Lord Xia snorted coldly and turned his head away, looking unruly, arrogant and unapproachable.

Xia Qingshu pulled up the quilt and asked foolishly, "Grandpa, are you done? I'll go back to sleep after you finish."

After saying that, he lay down again, hugging the pillow.

Everyone in the Xia family: "......"

The eldest aunt smiled, walked to the bed, and said earnestly, "Nephew, don't you know how serious the consequences of being kicked out of the Xia family are?!"

Xia Qingshu poked his head out, his eyes blank, "Is it serious? I don't know?"

The eldest and second cousins ​​nodded, "Of course it's serious. Our Xia family is of royal blood! After being expelled, you will be a commoner!"

Xia Qingshu thought about it, nodded, and seemed to understand.

Aunt: "Are you scared? If you are, then quickly apologize to Grandpa and get the formalities done before the Civil Affairs Bureau closes!"

Everyone thought Xia Qingshu had given in, but unexpectedly he turned over and fell asleep again.

The old man was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared, and stomped his feet on the floor, making a "bang bang" sound.

With so many people watching, Xia Qingshu couldn't sleep, so he had to force himself to cope. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked weakly, "What's the use of royal blood? Can I eat it? Will Guo Jia give me money? Can royal blood give me a house?"

The house was silent.

After a moment, the five-year-old brother Xia Qingqiu's clear voice rang out, "Brother, you can't do that. You want to get a house just because you have royal blood. What are you dreaming about?"

"Oh, that's it." Xia Qingshu said seriously, "Grandpa, I don't want royal blood, I just want my house and land."

Since he couldn't sleep anyway, Xia Qingshu sat up and asked quietly, "Family, is the house more important?"

After saying this, his eyes were filled with doubts, and he murmured softly, "Such a simple truth, you don't know it, do you?"

“Is your average IQ over 60?”

"I estimate it to be 58, no more."

Uncle Xia and his family: “…”

The uncle felt uneasy when he was looked at. He looked at his younger brother and sister-in-law, and finally walked up to Xia Qingshu and said, "Nephew, are you stupid? Of course royal blood is important! A house can be bought with money, but royal blood is priceless!"

In order to prove that what he said was right, the uncle looked at his aunt after he finished speaking, and then his aunt, eldest cousin, second cousin, grandparents all nodded vigorously.

Xia Qingshu also nodded: "Grandpa, I am just stupid. With my current IQ, I should not be able to bear the royal bloodline. In order not to bring shame to the family, I just want my house."

He lowered his head, pinched his fingers, and said in a low voice, "After the expulsion, can you sever the grandfather-grandson relationship?"

Uncle's family: "......"

The old man and the uncle's family couldn't do anything about Xia Qingshu, so they took their anger out on Xia's father, pointing at him and scolding him. Xia Laoer had no choice but to stay and persuade Xia Qingshu.

The others waited in the living room while Father Xia and the old man persuaded Xia Qingshu in his bedroom.

Xia Lao Er frowned, "Qingshu, Grandpa is doing this for your own good, so that you can have someone to rely on for the rest of your life. Hurry up and get things done with your cousin."

Xia Qingshu looked at Xia Laoer carefully. He had a square face, big thick eyebrows, thick lips, and very little hair left. He looked honest, dull and stubborn.

Xia Laoer's facial features are 50% similar to the old man's. The old man has very little hair. He doesn't know whether he inherited the royal bloodline, but the baldness gene has been passed down from generation to generation.

Xia Qingshu held his head in his hands, touching his thick hair, and secretly made up his mind to buy some black peach, black sesame and black fleece-flower root to take care of his hair in advance.

However, my uncle who is over fifty years old has thick and luxuriant hair, my eldest cousin has long, smooth black hair. It is said that as the eldest prince, he has to tie his hair into a "rat tail braid". My second cousin is almost thirty years old, but he can still maintain the tradition of the non-mainstream cockscomb afro with ease. He does not look like a legitimate heir to the royal family at all.

"I really can't do anything about you," Xia Qingshu pouted and complained softly, "Just now you called me stupid, and now you're forcing a fool to be your heir."

Xia Lao Er and Xia Lao Tou: "..."

"Dad, let me go for a moment. I have something to say to grandpa." Xia Qingshu put his legs together and sat down in front of the old man obediently.

The old man thought he was going to give in, so he snorted coldly and continued to be arrogant.

"Grandpa, my uncle's family doesn't have royal blood." Xia Qingshu thought for a moment, "My uncle's family has Korean blood."

The old man was so angry that he slammed the table hard, "Nonsense, the Xia family is the orthodox bloodline of the emperor, how could they be involved with Koreans!?"

"Grandpa, I have evidence." Xia Qingshu took a step back in fear.

"Tell me!" The old man clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and glanced at Xia Laoer beside him. "If you can't explain it, I'll let your dad beat you to death!"

"They come to my house and think everything they see is theirs." Xia Qingshu swore, whispering, "They must have Korean ancestry!"

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