Chapter 4
These crazy thoughts didn’t last long. When the one-minute time was up, they immediately burst like bursting bubbles.
The eldest aunt, the second aunt, and the fifth aunt fell from a height of half a meter, grimacing and falling.
The fifth aunt was always ruthless and swearing. “Let me know who is causing this trouble. I must teach them a lesson!”
Her eyes fell on the servant who opened the door. The other party stood steadily. Except for the panic on his face, he was not as ferocious as the others.
The fifth aunt was about to curse.
Unexpectedly, the servant was facing the three of them, and he kept pointing at them with his hands raised, stammering, "Mrs. Fufufu, your heads..."
Aunt Wu had no place to vent her anger, and she cursed, "Why do you have to learn from that damn dumb little girl when you can learn something else?!"
A burst of screams broke out in the corridor. It was Aunt Song, who had not shown her face for a few days, followed by the sound of high heels running.
From the crushed and broken door frame, her fat figure immediately flashed, and her iconic white little V face.
"Look at my head, look at my head!"
Above Aunt Er's head, a huge bubble of complaints was hanging.
[There is no justice in this world. Why do good people never get good rewards
? People like the second aunt who are hypocritical should be written as a vegetable by the author.] Although the three women lying on the ground think that the people who complain are hateful, they feel a little happy for some reason. Why is it that
Mr. Song has six sons and one daughter. Except for the youngest son who does not live at home, the rest of the sons and daughters-in-law are at home.
The daughter is married, but she always comes home occasionally.
So the environment at home is inevitably noisy, but in the eyes of Mr. Song, it is better to have chaos at home and create an enviable image of a harmonious family with many children and grandchildren.
Among the five sisters-in-law, the second aunt's family background was the most ordinary. She didn't provide much help to her daughter, but she took advantage of her a lot. The sisters-in-law had long been dissatisfied with her.
However, the second aunt is sharp-tongued and smart, and she is a smiling person. Compared to the purely evil character like the fifth aunt, she often uses her superb disguise skills to defeat her enemies.
At this moment, she wanted to pretend to be pitiful, but when she saw the appearance of the three women across from her, her acting skills immediately broke down, and she laughed and said, "You are not much better, are you?"
A whole 99+ comment box was suspended above the fifth aunt's head.
[Why isn’t Fifth Aunt a vegetative state? She is so bad! ]
[Why isn’t the fifth aunt in a vegetative state? She is so bad! 】
【Why isn't Fifth Aunt a vegetable? She's so mean! 】
【Congratulations to Fifth Aunt for winning the title of Dragon King】
Fifth Aunt's face turned completely black. Why did other people only have one or two complaints on their heads, but hers was directly 99+ and she even won the title of Dragon King.
When the one-minute time was up, the complaints on other people's heads disappeared, but hers had to disappear after 99+ minutes.
How could this be possible!
Fifth Aunt's family background is very strong. Her father and brother are both CEOs of large companies. They have been spoiled since she was a child. Marrying her only daughter to Uncle Fifth, who is idle all day, is already considered marrying down. How dare the Song family let her suffer even the slightest grievance?
The fifth aunt didn't care about her image at all. She kicked away the limited edition red-soled shoes that were crushed and said angrily, "I have to find out today who dared to splash dirty water on my head?!" She
dragged the women in the family and began to search room by room.
She was particularly angry. The women walking behind her had already calmed down. After all, the one in front was the Dragon King. If he summoned a storm, it would be a disaster.
The eldest aunt could still hold it in.
The second aunt and the second aunt, two second-year women, poked her skull with their fingers from time to time.
The Dragon King's appearance is very impressive, especially the 99+ complaints finally disappeared to 90, and the content began to change.
[Fifth Aunt is still in the dark. Why do the women in this family always give in to her without any sense of propriety?]
[Fifth Aunt’s family runs a foreign trade company. They usually have channels to get limited edition luxury brands without having to make reservations online and wait for half a year.]
[Eldest Aunt and others want to take advantage of this convenient relationship to tolerate her bad temper.]
Fifth Aunt was furious and had no time to look at the top of her head.
The faces of the women following behind her were somewhat ugly.
Eldest Aunt was especially singled out and coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassment.
Second Aunt and Second Aunt also pretended not to see it and shifted their gaze to the paintings on the wall.
The next second, the Tucao post changed again.
[They all thought they had gotten a great deal, but they didn't know that the foreign trade company of the fifth aunt's family also mixed fake goods with the sale, and the goods they sold to them at the original price were all pirated goods.]
The fifth aunt heard a sound of gnashing teeth from behind and turned around.
The three people who usually called each other sisters were so angry that their back teeth itched.
The second aunt said directly, "There are hundreds of rooms in the house. You must be crazy to search one by one. Anyway, I don't care. Whoever you like to be treated like a fool, just follow me." She rolled her eyes, bent her waist and went home.
The eldest aunt thought that she had asked the fifth family to help her buy several Hermes platinum bags, and the hardware invoices were complete. Could they all be fake? She wiped her hands and said, "I have something to do. I won't mess with you kids anymore."
The fifth aunt immediately felt weak and alone. She had never gotten along well with the second aunt.
Although the second aunt lost the battle with her in her mother's family, she was not inferior in eloquence. She smiled and said, "Anyway, there is no Dragon King above my head. You might as well ask the Dragon King to show up and help you find the direction."
The fifth aunt was so angry that she jumped up and down, but no one in front of her would buy her tricks.
A kind word can warm you through the winter, but a harsh word can hurt you through the summer.
Song Yin's emotions went through a sudden climax - unbearable pain - the three steps of self-relief. He vented the darkest unhappiness hidden in his heart nakedly and felt unprecedented comfort.
He knew too much about the scandals of this housefly camp. After all, the room he lived in was together with the servants', and the walls were thin, so he could hear everyone gossiping about whom since he was a child.
In addition, Song Yin's grasp of the plot made him familiar with the more hidden scandals of his relatives who had been tormenting him, so he was somewhat reckless when he exploded.
After gradually calming down, Song Yin also reflected on his own shortcomings.
How could he curse others to become vegetative just because he himself unfortunately became a vegetable?
Such behavior is particularly bad.
He silently reflected and reviewed in his heart for a while, and prepared to sleep for a while.
The dark world that Song Yin was in was not uncomfortable, just like the yolk lying in the center of the egg, softly wrapped by the surrounding egg white. He ate when he woke up and slept when he was sleepy.
His limbs were not completely stiff, although there was no caregiver at home, and someone might come to turn him over after a long time when they were free.
There was no discomfort at the physical level, which was not bad.
The most difficult thing for him to deal with now is the problem of eating, drinking, defecating and urinating.
The Song family thought it was troublesome and did not install a nasal feeding tube for him. He was only kept alive by daily injections of nutrient solution. However, it is well known that parenteral nutrition has certain disadvantages and is expensive. If a little accident happens one day, it is possible that this little life will be starved to death.
So far, Song Yin is in good condition. He was thrown into the grocery room away from the interference of the Song family. His vital signs are still normal.
After a while, the small shabby house where basically no one came was slowly pushed open by a jade hand. There was no disgusting stench in the house.
Fifth Aunt finally found this room. At the moment, no one was paying attention to it around, and no one knew how she thought of Song Yin's bedroom.
Auntie Wu tiptoed to the narrow little bed. She just came to take a look and would not get angry at a mere vegetable.
After all, the little stutterer was dying. If she slapped him twice and he died,
she would have to say goodbye to her lifelong wealth and glory.
Auntie Wu took a closer look at Song Yin and felt that if the doctor had not diagnosed him as a vegetable, he really looked like he was sleeping soundly.
Song Yin's hair covered most of his face, revealing a clear and beautiful jaw. He didn't have much of a beard. The room was cloudy for two days and his face had become a little whiter. His lips were slightly curled up, rosy and fleshy, and his thick eyelashes were hidden in his bangs, fluttering secretly.
Fifth Aunt pushed him gently, "Little stutterer? Little stutterer?"
Everyone said that Song Yin was a little stutterer, and he was especially silent at ordinary times, and nothing could come out of him even if you hit him with three sticks.
The first time Fifth Aunt saw him angry was on the night of the accident. She didn't expect that the little stutterer who was stepped on by everyone in the Song family could not even speak clearly, and he looked quite manly when he was angry. Fifth Aunt
saw that he didn't look like a dead person at all, and his skin was as clear as a tender egg that could be blown away.
Feeling that the child's sleeping state was indescribably quiet and delicate, she pinched Song Yin's face with her fingers.
The collagen-filled skin bounced the moment the fingers left, leaving a slightly red finger mark.
Aunt Wu has always been curious about what this boy looks like. Before she married the useless Fifth Young Master Song,
the Fourth Young Master Song was her first choice for the best husband.
Apart from his short life, the Fourth Young Master Song can be said to be a perfect example of a man. In addition to being a good student, having a good character, and being a handsome man, he also loves his wife.
The main reason why Aunt Wu always targets Little Stutter in this family is partly because she loves him but cannot get him, and is full of jealousy.
If the Fourth Young Master had married two years later, the current Fifth Lady would have most likely married him.
Aunt Wu's hand slowly lifted Song Yin's veil, peeled off the rough outer shell of the lotus, and gradually revealed the tender and sweet lotus seeds.
He really...
Aunt Wu's eyes were brightened a little bit.
He really...
Aunt Wu wanted to take another closer look at Song Yin's facial features, but one of her hands was in the wrong place, and she didn't know where to press.
When she vaguely felt her palm getting damp, she subconsciously pulled back the quilt.
There was no caretaker at home, so everything was done casually, including the installation of the catheter.
The urine bag was full of stuff and began to flow back.
Aunt Wu screamed, and felt that she could not keep her hand anymore, and ran out quickly with a sour face.
Aunt Wu waited until the complaints above her head disappeared completely, and then frantically disinfected her hands with hand sanitizer, and then she returned to her room with lingering fear.
The Song family's house is large and has many rooms. Basically, each family is equipped with about ten rooms, based on the calculation of a family of four.
Uncle Wu rarely works, commonly known as staying at home. He earns little from the company's annual bonuses, and has a few million in income every month. He lives a happy life.
Aunt Wu walked into the house and saw her husband arranging a table of antiques, busy adding water to each jade antique to ensure its luster.
When he saw his wife coming back, he asked casually, "Did you cheat? Why is your face as red as a monkey's ass?"
The two of them never had children. Aunt Wu thought her husband had sperm coldness and that his passion was all focused on dead things. Uncle Wu thought his wife had uterine coldness, otherwise how could a mouth with a temperature of 38 degrees be colder than the knife used by RT-Mart to kill fish for ten years.
Aunt Wu actually didn't argue with him for the first time, but slowly sat on the sofa and pulled a handful of hair with her hands, which was actually slightly sticky with sweat stains.
She said, "I've lost face today."
Uncle Wu, with a monocle between his nose and silk gloves on his hands, applied toothpaste little by little to the golden amber Guanyin, and then wiped it slowly with a soft cloth.
Aunt Wu continued, "Let's hire a nurse for the stutterer."
Uncle Wu was about to clean the toothpaste stains when he was shocked by his wife's two irrelevant words and almost dropped the priceless treasure in his hand.
"What?" Uncle Wu was so shocked that his jaw dropped. "Based on what?"
Based on what? ! !
Aunt Wu was about to have PTSD because of this [Based on what? ! ]
She has become a dragon king, and the whole family has read the sentence [Why is Aunt Wu not a vegetable? She is so bad! ] on her head 99+ times. If she doesn't make some improvements, I'm afraid that gossip will soon spread to her social circle.
You know, everyone in the socialite circle has some dirty handles, but this handle must be kept within a controllable range.
Of course, the real reason is a little bit of other aspects.
Uncle Wu would definitely not agree to hire a nurse for Song Yin, who would only be paid four or five thousand a month. If he set a precedent, then if Song Yin unilaterally needed to add something in the future, he would definitely have to pay.
"Losing the big for the small is a woman's opinion." Uncle Wu put the amber Guanyin in his hand on the soft cloth of the coffee table, "Your hair is not long, why do you say such nonsense?"
Aunt Wu was a bad person inside and out. She quickly took away the amber Guanyin and ran away, "I am a madman, you are right, I will keep my word today, I will take this broken thing of yours to the pawnshop, and use the money from the pawn to hire a nurse for my fourth brother's son." Uncle
Wu could have defeated her in one move.
However, in ancient times, amber was called a treasure stone, which has the beauty of wealth. Its luster will bring wealth and blessings.
But it must not be dropped on the ground, especially the Guanyin carved by a master.
Uncle Wu immediately showed a protective state, bent his waist and followed Aunt Wu, and said timidly, "My dear wife, my darling little sweetie, please be careful and don't drop it on the ground. Isn't it just hiring a nurse? I can't afford to hire a senior nurse, can't I hire one for 500 yuan a month?"
The nurse hired by Aunt Wu's family was soon in place, and this move directly overturned the three views of the entire Song family.
For this reason, during dinner, Mr. Song specifically praised his fifth uncle and fifth aunt, saying that they were usually a little strict with Song Yin, but they were very considerate of their seriously ill nephew at critical moments.
The eldest uncle and aunt were busy eating and didn't interrupt much.
The second aunt took the opportunity to serve chicken soup to her husband and criticized him, "Your father is really interesting. It turns out that he doesn't spend a penny and is waiting for us to roll in? Bah!"
The hired caregiver had just graduated from nursing school. She was a young female college student who just wanted to earn some living expenses before finding a job.
The fifth aunt didn't pay much attention to this caregiver.
She has more important things to do now.
The fifth aunt squatted at the head of Song Yin's bed and put her mouth next to Song Yin's ear to whisper.
"Xiaoyin, I'm Auntie Wu, can you hear me? I'm Auntie Wu."
"Auntie Wu is not as bad as you think. Auntie Wu is a little bit tough with you. That's to train your iron will so that you can be more resilient when
you enter the society in the future." "Xiaoyin, can you hear me? Auntie Wu is really not a bad person. Don't say that Auntie Wu is wrong in the future!"
"Look, the whole family doesn't care about your life or death. Only Auntie Wu spent a lot of money to find a nurse for you, just to make you a little more comfortable lying on the hospital bed."
Auntie Wu held Song Yin's ear and said a lot of heartfelt words, and then used her fingertips to push aside the curtain of hair in front of Song Yin's face.
Revealing Song Yin's true Lushan appearance.
Song Yin is 180cm tall, which is quite outstanding among boys, but the most outstanding thing is his face which has been hidden for many years.
I always thought that this child who stuttered must be an ugly baby with acne and endocrine disorders.
Unexpectedly.
Song Yin completely inherited the handsome three-dimensional facial features of his father, the fourth young master Song, with clear eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, red lips, and a pair of red phoenix eyes with slightly upturned corners, which blend together like jade.
Seeing this, the fifth aunt was in a dream, and her heart was beating wildly like a hammer hitting a bell.
The little girl who happened to be taking care of him pushed the door open.
The fifth aunt piled all of Song Yin's messy long hair in front of her with her hands, as if hiding a treasure she had just found. The little girl
said awkwardly, "I, I, I... I just asked him to try, little stutterer... No, my nephew seemed to blink, I thought he was going to wake up."
The little girl said, "The patient's current condition, it shouldn't be too fast."
She added, "I'll get a pair of scissors and give him a haircut first."
The fifth aunt covered Song Yin's face with her hands, "No, don't, his face is too ugly, I'm afraid it will embarrass you, don't open it, it's really disgusting."