Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Chapter 1101 You Are the Most Useless

"Catch you!" Song Yiyan jumped up watching her jump up, and smiled gloatingly: "But how did your father know that your mother is here?"

Ling Sheng had a dark face, dressed in a hurry, gritted his teeth and glared: "How would I know?"

"You stare at me, why are you fierce at me? Your mother can go back if you are fierce at me?" Song Yiyan sat on the bed, crossed her legs and flipped through Weibo with great interest: "Let me tell you, your father For your mother, I still have a wicked heart, so many years have passed, and your mother knew about it when she first opened Huaxia, how do you think he knew?"

Ling Sheng was not in the mood to talk to her, and wanted to get angry when she saw her acting like a joke: "Maybe my parents are awakened!"

"Impossible!" Song Yiyan curled her lips, very sure.

"How do you know it's impossible, you are allowed to awaken, and others are not allowed to awaken!" Ling Sheng gave her a white look.

Seeing her anxious, Song Yiyan laughed aloud, looked her up and down, pointed at her and said, "It's just you, you haven't fully awakened after traveling through several worlds, you expect your parents to wake up so soon ? The genes of your family have laid the foundation for the two of them not to be able to wake up."

Ling Sheng swept over with another death stare.

Song Yiyan was afraid of her, and raised her hand in surrender: "If your parents wake up, I'm not a magic stick, you are a magic stick, okay!"

Shengsheng lost her parents since she was a child. She grew up with her younger brother alone, so she must be very longing for family affection in her heart. Huo Ci and Nangong Lengyu really walked into her heart.

She is different, she has never experienced it, but she is not afraid of losing it, and she can be ruthless towards the wonderful family of the Song family, preferably in the future, not forever.

When their phones rang at the same time, they looked at each other.

Ling Sheng answered the phone: "Mom."

Song Yiyan hung up the phone directly, without even looking at it, out of sight and out of mind, she threw the phone on the bed, and instead looked at Ling Sheng on the phone with interest.

After Ling Sheng hung up the phone, she raised her eyelids and asked her, "Your mother's phone number? What did you say?"

Ling Sheng: "My mother said that she and my father will pick me up right away."

This time it was Song Yiyan's turn not to be calm, and she almost choked without taking a sip of water into her stomach: "Are your parents awakened?"

Ling Sheng nodded: "Yes."

Song Yiyan looked at her contemptuously again, and said mercilessly: "With your family, you are the most useless!"

Ling Sheng roared angrily: "Can you talk properly!"

What is the most useless of her, she can't remember other than the previous memories, she didn't lose any memories at all, okay, but it was her.

"What are you looking at me for?" Song Yiyan was a little dazed by her eyes.

"You, selective amnesia, just forget about your man, your man, just lost his memory, don't remember anything, how are you better than me?" Ling Sheng smiled, come on, come on, hurt each other!

The two of them were hurting each other with needlepoints, but at this moment there was a knock on the door.

Song Yiyan smiled with lips curled up: "Your father and mother are very fast, this is it."

Ling Sheng frowned, and went to open the door: "My mother said they are still on the elevated highway at the airport, and they haven't entered the Fifth Ring Road yet, so it will take an hour anyway!"

Song Yiyan's eyes tightened suddenly, she held her back, and hissed at her to keep her from making a sound.

After the room was completely quiet, the shout at the door became clearer: "Yanyan, Yanyan, are you home? Open the door, I am mother."

Ling Sheng glanced at Song Yiyan, and asked her to open the door: "Your mother."

Song Yiyan sneered and pursed her lips, without saying a word, her eyes were cold to the bottom, after giving her a warning look, she lay down on the bed directly.

mom?

What the hell?

For the benefit of her natal family, acting with her husband and forcing her daughter to marry a man she doesn't love, is it something a mother can do?

People can't compare with people!

In this life, although Ling Sheng grew up with her adoptive mother, her parents never forced her to do anything she didn't want to do, and loved and pampered her.

What about her? Both parents, their only daughter, she thought they loved her very much, she thought they held her like a treasure, but in the end, she was treated as a pawn.

Therefore, she has never had extravagant hopes for such things as family affection. It is best not to have extravagant hopes, because after the gorgeous disguise is torn off, the dirty and naked desires will be exposed to the sun, and the disappointment will be even greater. More, the wound will be bigger.

Ling Sheng heard the people outside still shouting, looked at Song Yiyan who was sleeping on the bed with her eyes closed, and didn't know how to persuade her.

When she was a little white rabbit, she was afraid of her father, but in her words, she loved her mother very much, cared about her mother, and later agreed to get engaged, also for her mother.

But now, she can clearly feel that she exudes nonchalant mockery and ruthlessness all over her body.

"Yanyan, Mom knows you're inside." Mother Song put all the things she brought at the door, her eyes were red, and her voice was hoarse: "Mom left all the things at the door for you, Mom is going back. "

She couldn't leave for too long, she didn't dare to come out during the day, for fear of being discovered by her husband, so she could only secretly come out to see her at night.

She knew that her daughter hated her because she was useless, she didn't expect her forgiveness, she just wanted to see her, she was so weak, she never left her, and she had no money, how should a person live.

Ling Sheng stood at the door, listening to the sound of things being put away, the woman at the door had very soft footsteps, and soon disappeared.

"Your mother is gone." Seeing that Song Yiyan didn't respond, Ling Sheng began to lean on the bedside to play games, and sighed.

When I opened the door, I saw an envelope stuffed in the gap of the anti-theft door. When I took it over and looked at it, I found out that it was money. There was thirty to forty thousand in a package.

At the door, there are two big plastic bags, which contain all kinds of snacks, and a foam box, I don't know what is in it.

Song Yiyan looked at Ling Sheng, and said casually, "Throw it away."

Ling Sheng brought all the things in, and opened the foam box to see that they were dumplings, frozen, handmade, and beautifully wrapped, with several layers in total: "What are you throwing away, I'll eat if you don't eat."

Song Yiyan sneered and curled her lips, nonchalantly: "If you want to eat, take it away later!"

"I'm short of your food." Ling Sheng looked at her and asked, "You haven't eaten yet, so I'll make you something to eat?"

Song Yiyan hummed, and continued playing the game as if nothing happened.

Ling Sheng put the money on the table for her: "Your mother gave it to you."

Song Yiyan didn't even look at it, she was completely focused on the phone, and said, "Got it."

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