Chapter 138: Shi Jin Exposes Shi Lin's Past

Shi Lin saw Qiao Sheng avoiding him like a snake and scorpion, and he couldn't help doubting his own looks—was he that ugly?

Other girls would love to get close, but she, when she has a chance, doesn't even know how to seize it.

What on earth is he thinking!

Shi Lin patted his own head.

Qiao Sheng, watching from the side, said: "Your head isn't smart to begin with, and you're still patting it—if you pat yourself stupid, how will you get back?"

"Don't worry, even if you become stupid, I won't."

Shi Lin replied to her.

Xiao Shitou and Shi Lin hadn't slept yet; hearing their voices, they sprang up and ran out.

"Mom, Shi Shushu..."

"Uncle San, Aunt Qiao..."

After shouting, Shi Lin asked: "Uncle San, did you come back together with Aunt Qiao?"

"Mm!"

Shi Lin nodded.

Xiao Shitou looked up at the sky and said: "Shi Shushu, it's getting late tonight—why don't you stay at our place? I'll sleep with my mother, and you can sleep with Shi Lin."

"At this age, still sleeping next to Mom."

Shi Jin snorted and said.

He won't admit he's jealous of Xiao Shitou, so he says that.

Xiao Shitou said: "How am I big? I'm only five years old. Besides, we only have two rooms here, and our beds aren't that big—how else could we sleep?"

"Isn't there still the woodshed?"

Shi Jin said offhand.

He really is his good nephew!

Shi Lin suspected Shi Jin was taking revenge on him.

Qiao Sheng laughed: "Shi Jin is right—we do have a woodshed; tidy it up a bit and it's still fit for human habitation. Then you can have a room to yourself and roll around however you like."

This girl!

Shi Lin said calmly: "Really? It can be lived in? Then from tomorrow night I'll come stay here—this way I'll also save on rent."

"You're dreaming!"

Qiao Sheng disagreed.

She disagreed, but Xiao Shitou was very much in favor: "Mom, Shi Shushu would only be staying for a while—it's not like he'd live here every day."

Shi Jin sided with Qiao Sheng; he didn't want Shi Lin staying here.

The reason is simple: Shi Lin would boss him around.

He doesn't want Shi Lin bossing him around.

"You don't know anything—my uncle San won't be going back that quickly, and besides, he's been raised in luxury since childhood; he simply can't endure this kind of hardship. His usual clothes are discarded after three wears, and once he even threw them out after just one wear. What's more, his bed is bigger and softer than ours, and his room is full of fragrance—just that kind of…"

Shi Lin: "……"

"Exposing his old background, is that it?"

Shi Lin interrupted Shi Jin's words.

"What nonsense are you spouting? My uncle San isn't like that now. As for the fragrance in the room, it's from the flowers I keep in my room; they have a scent, but it's not enough to fill the whole room."

Shi Jin continued speaking.

"That's what you think—I still have a few things unsaid. You go out and wash your face several times each time, and wash your hands several times too. Every time you go to the outhouse you don't bring toilet paper…"

Shi Lin clapped a hand over Shi Jin's mouth.

"He's talking nonsense—don't believe him."

Qiao Sheng raised her delicate brows slightly and asked: "If Shi Jin is talking nonsense, what are you afraid of—why did you rush to cover his mouth? Could it be that what he's saying is actually true?"

"What am I afraid of? I'm not afraid."

Shi Lin loosened his grip on Shi Jin's mouth.

Shi Jin glanced at Qiao Sheng, then at his own uncle San, and went on: "My uncle San always has his Dark Guard deliver toilet paper to him; An Jiu used to bring it, and was directly……"

The more Qiao Sheng listened, the more she wanted to laugh, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.

When Shi Lin glared over.

Qiao Sheng asked Shi Jin: "An Jiu, did you vomit foully?"

(End of chapter)