The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

【Originally, if you didn't speak up for him, if Madam Bai found out, he would really be beaten twenty times, and then thrown to the kennel with his bed. 】

Bai Lin thought to herself that Mrs. Bai really kept her word.

[The life of the poor in this world is worthless. Some people sleep on the street overnight and disappear the next day without anyone noticing. No one will find out why.You saved Lu Siyan's life, and naturally your favorability will also increase. 】

Bai Lin scratched his head, saying that saving his life would not be enough, he just thought that if Lu Siyan really did this, he should think it was just a little prank, and he didn't expect Mrs. Bai to punish him so severely.

Don't do nothing because of the smallness of the good.

Bai Lin couldn't help with the matter of Lu Siyan being left to do the cleaning, but it was much easier than hitting the [-]th board.

Bai Lin stood on the second floor, watching Lu Siyan sweep the floor meticulously, and seemed to get along better with the servants.

From this angle, Lu Siyan's body is very thin, and he can almost be blown down by a second-degree wind, which shows how miserable his life was before.

Bai Lin went back to the room and lay down on the bed.

Closing his eyes, the scene in the original owner's memory of Lu Sichen pushing him to the shore and being washed farther and farther away by the current reappeared over and over again.

"Bai Lin, take good care of Yan'er!"

For the first time, he felt ashamed that he had lived such a good life.

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At night, all the lights in Baifu were turned off. At this time, a light from a window was quietly turned on.

Bai Lin lit the kerosene lamp and was sitting in front of the desk, copying homework stroke by stroke.

In fact, the homework itself is not difficult, they are all pediatric topics, but because there are many variants and traditional characters unique to the Republic of China period, it is very difficult for Bai Lin to copy.

As he wrote, he couldn't help feeling a little bit resentful towards the original owner.

Knowing that classes are going to resume, why don't you get rid of your homework first?Are you a procrastinator? !

Bai Lin has asked the housekeeper to inform Mrs. Bai that her health is fine, and she can go to school tomorrow.

But he never expected that the master would leave so much homework for the original owner.

Let alone a person who has not recovered from concussion, Bai Lin felt that he was almost suffering from concussion after copying.

[You really are still a scumbag by nature, the last plane is just your reflection. 】

If the father of the system can talk, you can talk more, if you don't talk, no one will think you are dumb.

"Are you so detrimental? Huiguangzhao is a description of a dying person."

Bai Lin thought to himself that he was still alive and kicking.

[I hope people die, and don't die in front of my house. 】

"Father, you..."

Bai Lin was about to argue with the system's father, when suddenly there was an unusual noise at the door.

He quickly fell silent and extinguished the kerosene lamp.

Wow, no way, he deliberately waited for Mrs. Bai, the butler and everyone else to go to sleep before getting up to do their homework. Which hero is staying up late at night and insisting on coming to him to make trouble?

Bai Lin pretended that nothing happened, didn't even put away the paper and pens, and turned directly on the bed/bed, pretending to be sound asleep.

The man walked in, his footsteps were very light, and he seemed to have gotten up secretly, and his voice didn't sound like a housekeeper or Mrs. Bai's midnight rounds.

"Bai Lin."

It's a crisp and pleasant juvenile voice.

There was no hesitation in that tone, it was categorical that Bai Lin was pretending to be asleep, and he must be woken up from the bed.

Bai Lin froze for not responding, but Lu Siyan abruptly shook her up.