God please let me go

Chapter 57 The Problem Family
Lin Xinghe returned home, not long after, another line of system writing appeared in front of his eyes:
[I feel sorry for Qu Hong's misfortune, bad luck points +8! 】

"It's pretty quick to accumulate bad luck points in this way."

Lin Xinghe touched his chin involuntarily, but it seems a little bad to wantonly harm innocent people like this. After all, although this bad luck is not that dangerous, it will also make people suffer a lot.

System handwriting: [Sorry for Qu Hong's misfortune, bad luck points +15! 】

Lin Xinghe didn't care about the new system prompts, just glanced at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, and planned to go out for lunch, buy some ingredients, and order a birthday cake.

……

……

The day flew by.

At six o'clock in the evening, Lin Yuezhou took out the key, opened the door, and walked into the house with his schoolbag on his back. When he saw the situation at home, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The dining table at home is full of various ingredients, and someone is busy in the kitchen with a pot on the stove, and the aroma of chicken soup can be faintly smelled.

"Are you cooking?" Lin Yuezhou looked at Lin Xinghe who was cutting vegetables in an apron in astonishment.

"Hey, are you back?" Lin Xinghe put down the kitchen knife, turned to look at his sister, and said with a smile, "Aren't you very touched, do you have the urge to rush over and hug me?"

"Oh." Lin Yuezhou said oh, with a look of indifference on his face.jpg
"Are you touched a little? If you are Jiang Zi, my brother will not have any sense of accomplishment." Lin Xinghe walked up to Lin Yuezhou while talking, smiled and reached out to touch her cheek.

Lin Yuezhou couldn't help his eyes sore, the eye circles turned red immediately, and tears rolled in the eye sockets.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, this is what I should do." Lin Xinghe was happy.

"No." Lin Yuezhou wiped away his tears fiercely, and stared at Lin Xinghe tearfully, "What did you put on my face? Why are your eyes so hot?"

Lin Xinghe coughed, "It's nothing? Didn't you cry with joy because you saw your brother do so much for you, and you were so moved that you couldn't control your emotions? It's okay, you don't need to make excuses, brother understands."

"Ha ha……"

Lin Yuezhou smiled with tears in his eyes, grabbed Lin Xinghe's hand, glanced at it, and smelled it again, the corner of his mouth twitched, "You were chopping onions just now?"

Lin Xinghe sighed, shook his head and said, "No, this is not onion, but the love of relatives."

System handwriting: [You get 888 yuan, which can be used for Lin Yuezhou's mental damage fee]

"Oh."

Lin Yuezhou expressionlessly grabbed Lin Xinghe's hand and bit it down, causing Lin Xinghe to scream for a long time. He felt his cheeks were a little sore, and then he let him go.

"What are you doing?" Lin Xinghe glanced at the tooth marks on his arm, then glanced at Lin Yuezhou resentfully, and wiped the saliva from the tooth marks on her body.

Lin Yuezhou glanced at the ingredients on the table speechlessly, and couldn't help asking: "Why did you buy so many ingredients?"

"Today is Friday. You don't have classes on the weekend, so you can have a good meal at home." Lin Xinghe said with a smile: "I bought chicken wings and everything. If mom is not at home, I can make them for you."

"...Do you need my help?" Lin Yuezhou looked at Lin Xinghe suspiciously.

"Huh? I'm being nicer to my sister, what's wrong?" Lin Xinghe rolled his eyes speechlessly, that is, he was touched by this girl yesterday, so he thought about being nicer to his sister today.

"I've never seen you so attentive before..." Lin Yuezhou muttered, looked at Lin Xinghe and said, "Could it be, what did you do to apologize to me?"

"What can I do to apologize to you?" Lin Xinghe chuckled.

"Do you have a woman outside? To be honest." Lin Yuezhou frowned slightly.

"..."

The corner of Lin Xinghe's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with some depression: "Yuezhou, I'm really your brother, and you really didn't send it as a charge, so don't ask me such a court question in such an orthopedic tone." , okay? What if you get harmonized?"

"Oh, then change the question." Lin Yuezhou nodded, and asked again: "Then, which one is more important, me or the woman outside you?"

"...Can I change the subject?" Lin Xinghe touched his younger sister's cheek with a dark face, making her continue to cry with tears in her eyes, tears gushing like a fountain, tears streaming down her face, her face full of emotions...

Not long after, there was the sound of a key turning at the door, probably because my parents had returned.

Dad teaches junior high school students at school, and he always gets off work early. After work, he basically goes to the store to help mom clean up and go home together.

When the parents entered the room, they were also stunned.

"Already cooked? Who made it?" Lin's mother first glanced at Lin Xinghe who was wearing an apron, then looked away for a moment, then looked at Lin Yuezhou, and praised: "Yuezhou is really sensible."

???

Lin Xinghe's face darkened, hey hey hey, why did he take a look at me and feel that I didn't cook the food?Obviously the one wearing the apron is me!
Dad was surprised and said: "Xinghe, why are you wearing an apron?"

Lin Xinghe feels at ease now, it seems that the comparison between father and son...

"The floor is pretty clean. Are you mopping it?" Father Lin exclaimed, "That's right. You know how to do housework and you've made progress."

"Pfft." Lin Yuezhou laughed expressionlessly.

"..." Lin Xinghe looked at his biological parents with black lines on his face, and twitched the corners of his mouth with a smirk: "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry, I mopped the floor, I wiped the glass, and I also wiped the rice. What I did caused you to guess wrong, so I’m really sorry!”

"Don't be kidding." Lin's father expressed disbelief, "You can't even fry poached eggs, and you can cook? You used to let your sister wash your socks for you, and you still take the initiative to do housework? Don't Coax Dad."

Mother Lin looked at Lin Yuezhou with red eyes, and said with some emotion: "Yuezhou is really good."

"..."

Lin Xinghe suddenly had some doubts about life. Could it be that he was not his own?
Seeing her son's despairing expression, Mother Lin quickly poked Father Lin twice with her elbows and whispered, "What's the matter with you old man? Even if your son didn't do it, can't you pretend you don't know? "

The corners of Lin Xinghe's eyes twitched slightly, hey hey hey, I heard that, can't you lower your voice?
"Ah! Oh oh!" Lin's father came to his senses, nodded quickly and said, "Well... Yuezhou, cough, no, Xinghe did a good job, parents are very pleased."

"Hehe, I'm so relieved." Mother Lin also laughed in agreement.

"Mom and Dad, the play between you two is too fake." Lin Xinghe rolled his eyes, "I really did it, Yuezhou just came back from school, how can I help me do it when I have time, I have been hanging out by myself for half a year , It’s not for nothing, what’s so special about cooking a dish and tidying up a house?”

"Really?" Lin's mother was still a little suspicious, and suddenly asked: "Could it be that you have some kind of illness? Do you want to honor your parents in your last days?"

"Mom, can you curse me for something?" Lin Xinghe was depressed.

"Maybe it's something wrong?" Father Lin couldn't believe it, and asked suspiciously, "Did you do something bad?" As he spoke, his father suddenly glanced at Lin Yuezhou who was standing beside Lin Xinghe.

"..."

Lin Xinghe's face darkened, where are you looking?That's your own daughter!

"never mind."

Lin Xinghe suddenly took a deep breath, then took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone, prepared to dial, and said, "Mom and Dad, accompany me to the hospital later."

"what?"

"Are you really sick?"

Lin Xinghe laughed and said, "I doubt that I'm not my own. I'm going to do a paternity test!"

of course.

That being said, in the end I still couldn't go to the hospital for a paternity test.

After all...it's just a day-to-day interaction among family members with problematic personalities, that's all.

(End of this chapter)