Too.
Not everyone resents having a second child.
They subconsciously believe that the second child is to accompany them. From the piece of cake they gave up at the beginning to the RV later, it is natural to leave it to the youngest one.
To put it nicely, it is brotherly love and respect for each other; to put it bluntly, it is targeted poverty alleviation.
No, there is a limit to targeted poverty alleviation.
Faced with her husband's family, which was like a bottomless pit, it was not enough to just cure her brother's illness, she also had to take on the responsibility of supporting her parents.
The original owner should be thankful that he died in the money man's bed and paid a sum of money to settle his parents' debt.
If it is not dead, it will most likely go from being forced to accept customers to actively accepting customers, and finally rot and stink in the mud after there is nothing left to sell.
Even after death, your ancestors will be insulted by your family and the family reputation will be ruined.
But they will forget that the money to support the younger brother is earned by betraying the older brother.
They would just keep blaming him for not selling it earlier, or why he made the sale known to everyone and brought shame upon himself.
In short, if you have one child, it is likely that you are bringing happiness to your family. If you have two children, the older brother is likely to repay a debt he owed to his younger brother in his previous life.
The debt can never be repaid in a lifetime.
Xu Jing didn't want to be a saintly father either, so he could only wait until his parents were old and fulfill his obligation to support them, but he couldn't guarantee anything else.
Just as I was thinking about how to get a ticket to the draft, someone touched my butt.
In the golden hall of KTV, under the dim lights, Xu Jing was very unhappy about being taken advantage of.
He turned around and punched the wretched man in the face with his left hand.
"Fuck, what little duck dared to attack me? You are tired of living."
The person who was beaten was furious and rolled up his sleeves to teach Xu Jing a lesson.
The KTV foreman arrived just in time and hurriedly bowed 90 degrees to apologize. "Sorry, dear guest, we were wrong."
"I don't want to hear this nonsense. Either you get him to my bed and let me have a good time. Or, you get out of here right now."
The foreman hurriedly put on an apologetic smile and reached out to slap Xu Jing.
Xu Jing would never stand there like a wooden stake and get beaten. He grabbed the foreman's hand and pulled it inward.
With a slight click, the guy's hand was immediately dislocated.
"Ouch." Wang Ke, the foreman, cried out in pain. He rolled his eyes and pinched his fingers, saying, "Mulan, are you crazy? Why don't you apologize to Master Ao?"
Xu Jing smiled and raised his eyes. His peach blossom eyes made Master Ao feel itchy. He really wanted to hold the poor little thing in his arms and love it well. "Master Ao, I was wrong. Please have mercy on me and forgive me."
"Oh, my darling." Uncle Ao was completely fascinated and his heart was floating.
He raised his foot and kicked Wang Ke, the obstacle in his way, and scolded him: "Don't block the way. You're blocking my view of the beauty."
The original owner's appearance is beyond words.
She has a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, skin as white as snow and so fine that you can squeeze water out of it. Except for her body which looks like a boiled chicken, there is nothing wrong with her in other places.
She was wearing specially made clothes, a one-shoulder dress that revealed half of her shoulders, which was so tempting that I really wanted to push him onto the bed and have sex with him right there to relieve my lovesickness.
Ao Ye said with a smile, "Beauty, come with me, I love you."
In the original text, Wang Ke knocked Zhou Jinxi unconscious on her first day at work and sent her to Ao Ye's bed.
Ao Ye, this wretched man in his forties, is very perverted. He doesn't show any mercy to others when he plays tricks on people.
The whips had hooks on them, and Zhou Jinxi was beaten all over with bruises. His body was ravaged beyond recognition, and he looked as miserable as a fragile porcelain doll.
My voice was hoarse from crying in the second half of the night, but Master Ao became more and more excited as he played, and he almost played me to death.
Afterwards, Ao Ye just casually said, "Give him a proper burial." He didn't even say a word of apology.
Since Xu Jing was here, he had no intention of letting the wretched man have an easy time.
Since the other party wants to play with him, he will naturally have a good time with Ao Ye.
But you can’t miss out on what you need.
Xu Jing looked at him pitifully and whispered, "Master Ao, I'm short of money. Can you please be gentler for the sake of this being my virgin..."
"Of course I will." Master Ao laughed heartily and reached out to put his arm around the beauty's waist, but Xu Jing grabbed his hand. "How much are you willing to give?"
"Beauty, you tell me the amount, and I'll give it to you."
Xu Jing smiled slightly and stretched out five fingers.
"Five thousand?" Ao Ye was delighted. He was making a profit by buying a top-notch product for five thousand. "Okay, I promise you."
"Five hundred thousand." Xu Jing's mouth was so loud that it frightened Ao Ye.
"How many?"
What little duck is worth so much money?
He had never seen anyone so shameless.
Xu Jing scoffed, loosening his hand in disgust and wiping the paw that had touched Ao Ye with a tissue. "You can't even afford half a million, so why are you pretending to be a wealthy man?"
"What are you talking about, bitch?"
Ao Ye was furious and reached out to slap him twice.
If he got hit by a slap in the face, his delicate face would probably be disfigured.
Just as Xu Jing was about to deal with Ao Ye, his hand was grabbed. Inertia made him fall backwards uncontrollably, and his back hit a solid chest.
A man's deep, magnetic voice came from above. "He's mine."
Xu Jing turned his head to look at his face, but someone held him tightly by the waist, making it difficult for him to even move his head. He could only see the fear in Ao Ye's eyes.
Ao Ye forced a smile that was uglier than crying, rubbed his hands, and was neither standing nor kneeling. After trembling for a long time, he finally managed a sentence. "Master Mo San, why are you here?"
Mo Zechuan pursed his thin lips in a slight arc, with a hint of sarcasm. "You can come, but I can't?"
"What are you talking about?" Ao Ye apologized in a hurry and even knelt down in front of him.
"Don't worry." Xu Ziyu's leather shoes made a clattering sound with every step. Every step seemed to be stepping on Ao Ye's heart, making him pale, his feet sore and his legs weak.
Xu Ziyu walked over to Mo Zechuan's side, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the person Mo Zechuan had grabbed in his arms, and raised his eyebrows. "Do you like this one?"
Mo Zechuan remained silent and even blocked Xu Jing's view with his hand.
"Heh." Xu Ziyu sneered, "Don't worry, I won't fight with you."
Xu Ziyu raised his foot and kicked Ao Ye at the base of his calf. Ao Ye couldn't bear the force and fell to the ground, lying on the ground in a dog-eating-shit posture.
The leather shoes stepped on his face a few more times. Xu Ziyu looked at the miserable man lying on the ground with a half-smile and said in a frivolous tone: "You are giving me such a big gift before the New Year. I don't have any red envelope to give."
"Master Xu, please... please spare... spare me."
Mr. Ao endured the pain and knelt down to beg for mercy.
Mr. Ao regretted his decision at this moment. If he had known that the new duck belonged to Mr. Mo Sanye, he would not have dared to snatch it even if he died immediately.
Not to mention hitting him, even if I beat him until he vomited blood, I wouldn't dare to touch him.
Xu Ziyu felt disgusted just by looking at him, and turned around to ask Mo Zechuan, "How should we deal with this?"
Mo Zechuan leaned over to Xu Jing's ear and blew. "Little guy, what do you say we should do?"
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