How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

Chapter 296 Why hasn’t the big brother next door come yet?

Hehe, he is really thoughtful (//?//)!

"……it is good."

Song Wenjing had just returned home when his parents called him less than an hour later. He bit his lower lip nervously and clicked the button with trembling hands.

"Hey! Mom..."

Song's mother: "Xiao Jing, is the food outside good?" She spoke cautiously, and it seemed like she would burst into tears in the next second.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm doing fine out there. I'll go back to see you when I have time." He tried his best to answer in the original owner's tone.

Mother Song held the phone in one hand and pushed Father Song's head with the other, "Xiao Jing! Be careful outside. If you really can't stand it, come home. Mom and Dad will support you."

"If you feel wronged, call your parents and tell them, okay? Don't be angry alone outside."

"You're already grown up, you should take good care of yourself. Your parents will always be your support. This year, my family and the village have set up a farm."

"There's a big boss coming to take it over. It's quite good. If there's really no work, just come back. Your father and I can support you and your brother."

"Don't worry about gossip. The most important thing is to live a good life." She was afraid that her son would get stuck in a dead end. She didn't ask for anything but that her son be safe and grow up healthy and happy.

Song's father really wanted to have a good talk with his son, but Song's mother didn't give him a chance to speak. Whenever he got close to her head, she would push him away.

There was a hint of grievance in his eyes, "Wife... I just wanted to listen... I didn't want to compete with you..." He was not there the last time his son called.

I just wanted to have a good talk with my son, and after my wife finished speaking, it would be his turn. He was already used to it.

Mother Song glanced at him and said angrily, "Go away. I haven't talked enough with my son. He's already grown up, and you still say you didn't come to snatch it from me."

"How could I not understand the look in your eyes? You want to speak when I'm not paying attention, right? Go away and don't bother me."

"Look at how obedient my youngest son is. He's nothing like you who always comes to rely on me."

She moved the phone closer to her ear. She heard that her son had quit his job and moved to another city. She was always worried about this and that at home.

Although she also chatted a little on WeChat, she still wanted to call her son.

Song's father felt wronged. "I just miss our son. I just want to get closer and hear his voice. I promise I won't speak."

Seeing his parents about to quarrel again, Song Wenxuan asked, "Brother, how are you doing over there? I miss you so much."

He is now in his second year of high school and summer vacation is about to start.

Song Wenjing wanted to answer his mother, but a quarrel broke out over there. After hearing his brother's words, he replied: "It's fine. I'll wait until things are stable here."

"You can come to my place during the summer vacation to relax and have some fun."

He sat on the sofa, feeling nervous. When he was fired, the original owner told his parents about his resignation in a certain message.

The specific reason was not given.

Song Wenjing was worried about his parents' concern, so he took the initiative to call and said that he had resigned for other reasons and wanted to make a living in another city.

To tell them not to worry, he sent a letter to inform his parents that he was safe after arriving in the city, and told them where he lived and his detailed address.

This was their second phone call, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Song Wenjing is 24 years old this year. He has always been the child of other people's families since he was a child. He has a strong sense of self-esteem and always wants to do something big and return home in glory.

"Brother, is it really possible?" When Song Wenxuan heard this, he was immediately excited and wanted to snatch the phone from his mother. He also wanted to go out for a walk more often.

But I was afraid of causing trouble for my brother (＞﹏＜).

When Song's mother heard this, she didn't want to argue with Song's father anymore. She just shouted loudly: "Why are you going? Your brother's life hasn't settled down yet, why are you causing trouble?"

"Stay home and study hard." Going back and forth costs money, and the eldest son must be very short of money now that he doesn't have a job.

Why is the younger son causing trouble at this time?

Song Wenxuan pursed his lips and said nothing. Everyone should have dreams. If you can't go, can't you just think about it?

However, he didn't dare tell this to Song's mother for fear of being beaten.

"Brother, forget it. I'd better stay at home and help my parents with some things."

Song's mother was worried that her son was suffering outside, so she asked about every aspect of the matter, worried that her son would lose weight.

"Don't worry, Mom. What could possibly happen to me out there? As for you guys, don't work too hard. If you're tired, take a rest..."

After chatting for more than an hour, Song's mother hung up the phone.

Song Wenjing finally relaxed and fell asleep on the sofa without realizing it.

……

After drinking the porridge, Shen Yu'an excitedly typed in front of the computer. When he came to his senses, it was already noon.

He ordered takeout and carefully checked in front of the computer to see if there was anything unreasonable. If there was no problem, he would publish it.

He didn't care about it after it was published, because his mission had been completed anyway.

At night, he wrapped himself tightly, leaving only his eyes exposed. The daily necessities at home were almost gone, so he had to go buy some.

He wouldn't go out easily unless it was absolutely necessary.

He was thrown at the door of the orphanage when he was less than a month old. The director told him this himself.

Although he is handsome, he has a gloomy face all day long, as if someone owes him millions.

He has a gloomy face all day long, like a debt collector, and he can't coax people with sweet words.

This made those who wanted to adopt him lose interest. Who would want to adopt a child with a gloomy face all day long? Gradually, as he grew older, no one was interested in him.

Older children cannot develop feelings because they are already sensible.

He always walked alone in the orphanage, but no one dared to mess with him because everyone knew that he was socially anxious.

It would be fine if it was just ordinary social anxiety, but he was both timid and brave, hiding in a corner all day long and trembling when someone approached him.

He would not answer any questions asked to him, and once someone came within 15 centimeters of him, he would use any tangible offensive object to attack the person in front of him.

It will stop only when it sees blood.

For this reason, the director had locked him up in a small dark room many times in an attempt to correct his bad habit, but he never expected that his bad habit would become more and more serious.

He likes to stay in dark places and can't help trembling and stuttering when someone gets close to him. His hands never stop making aggressive movements.

No one wants to be friends with a loner like him.

Sometimes he envied the children who walked in groups, and he tried to fit in, but he found that as soon as he got close to people, he would become angry and want to grab a knife.

Unable to change this habit, he gradually got used to traveling alone. If he was well fed, the whole family would not be hungry, and he did not have any special desires.

So the monthly expenses are low.

Parents... He had also wondered why his parents abandoned him.

There is no disability on his body. It is very likely that when he gets close to people, he can't help but solve the root cause of the disease.

It seems that this has been there since fetal stage.

After locking the door, he pulled his hat down a little and slowly walked towards the supermarket.

Passersby on the street looked at him with curiosity.

"Mom, why is this big brother wrapped so tightly? Isn't he hot?" The little girl held a lollipop in one hand and grabbed her mother's clothes with the other.

Staring at Shen Yu'an with curiosity.

The girl's mother quickly picked her up and said, "Be good! Don't talk. Daddy is still waiting at home. Let's go back quickly. Don't look."

The girl's mother was a little scared and walked away quickly. She was worried that the man was a bad guy and would hurt her daughter.

There were few people on this stretch of road, and the streetlights weren't fully illuminated, so it was a bit dark. It was like the scene in a TV show where someone was selecting a target for an assassination.

Shen Yu'an was very calm, he was used to this kind of thing.