chapter 11

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At half past one in the morning, it was time to fall asleep. The old community that is about to be abandoned is desolate and cluttered, with the breeze blowing, the leaves whirling, and the stray cats crying like babies crying, piercing the silent night sky.

    Ling Xiao is being locked up in the study room, and at the same time, the next door has not stopped. After a little or no riot, everyone thought they could go back and continue dreaming, but Ayu unquestionably held an emergency meeting in the living room.

    Several people murmured sleepily: "Going to the study room in the middle of the night to educate the newcomers? Let's talk about it tomorrow."

    Ayu squinted and criticized in a stern tone:

     "Night is the best time for education. Newcomers are not sensible. As a family, we must educate her as soon as possible so that she can study thoroughly. This is for her sake."

    "Besides, you all forgot? If one person has a problem, the whole family is responsible. Ling Xiao alone is ignorant, and the others must immediately reflect on it. This is the rule of all families."

    Closing a small space and taking turns of education overnight, no one can escape this kind of high-intensity brainwashing, let alone Ling Xiao, a female high school student with no social experience. Even elites with willpower and judgment that are better than ordinary people are not lacking in the organization.

    Ayu's heart is anxious and eager. As long as the last subscription goes smoothly tomorrow, she will be the new team leader!

    But if it wasn't for that incident... that seat would have belonged to her!

    The head of the family has been vacant in recent months. Ayu is old and has good performance, and she is the leader in all major and minor matters. Now she roared with her eyebrows raised, most people bowed their heads in anger, and said yes.

    There is a middle-aged man in his early forties. He slept soundly in the bedroom on the right. Son rushed to the forehead.

    "What do you say?"

    He laughed and said, "You are not the team leader, why?"

    These words just stabbed Ayu in the heart. Instead of being angry, she smiled and said coldly: "Yes, then I will stab the matter to the discipline director, and then the whole family will deduct points and money together!"

    Points and money? The middle-aged man was so happy, he picked up the "Parchment Scroll" on the coffee table and smashed it hard.

    "Okay, you go! Who doesn't know what's going on with you and the head of discipline, bitch!"

    In an instant, the whole room became a mess.

The middle-aged man and Ayu almost fought each other.

Two or three people stood on the sidelines and dared not come forward.

Several people stepped forward to persuade them, and somehow joined the battle.

People pulling hair, twisting arms, and yelling, the small living room suddenly turned into a messy vegetable market.

Ling Yun couldn't believe his eyes.

    The noise in front of him reminded him of his parents who didn't see each other for a long time, and they fought when they met.

    This, is this still the place where the warmth, unity, and the warmth of the family he has missed for a long time?

    First, the girl who was quite tempted turned out to be her own sister, and then her sister was locked up and suffered, and now the family she longed for has changed...

    Ling Yun just woke up at night to go to the toilet, but in just half an hour, he suffered severe trauma one after another. He squatted on the side and began to doubt his life.

    "Enough!" is Applejack.

    He pulled away the two people who were in a mess in the center, and roared irritably: "In the middle of the night, do you want to call the director of discipline and the rest of the family?"

    "Look at what it looks like now! Do you think it's amazing?"

    Ajie's cynical remarks, only he knows whether he is speaking to a middle-aged man or Ayu. However, when he said this, it stopped the current situation.

    No one wants to make things too big and hurt their own interests.

    Ayu's hair was messed up, she rubbed her wrists, and snorted with a face. The middle-aged man also resented the right bedroom, the door slammed shut.

    Break up.

    Ling Yun is thinking about the philosophical topic of "what is home" in confusion, and squatting in the corner subconsciously reduces his sense of existence. But his red hair was too eye-catching, and seeing Ling Xiaoshi blurted out "sister", it was doomed that he couldn't calmly pretend that nothing happened tonight.

    In the end, everyone agreed to Ayu's request, and one person went in every half hour to communicate with Ling Xiao heart to heart. Ayu ordered two people with more experience to go to the study room for education first, while the others went back to rest and stand by, then pointed to Ling Yun on the far side and forced a smile.

    "Xiaoyun, come here."

    She quickly returned to her confidant sister's appearance, and quietly inquired about her home life.

    "You and Ling Xiao are siblings? Why did you pretend not to know each other before?"

    Maybe, this is the usual gentle sister Ayu, right?

    Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, and briefly explained the family relationship between the two brothers.

    A Yu smiled and nodded: "It turns out that I haven't seen each other for so many years. However, in our family, your siblings are reunited, which is also a fate that can't be asked."

    "You are a smart child, go and persuade your sister, let her not have inappropriate ideas. The two brothers and sisters made a lot of money together and then tell their parents, I don't know what they will do when the time comes. What a compliment!"

    Ling Yun didn't know what the doubts in his heart were all about for a while, but Sister Ayu seemed to be right.

    At that time, I and Ling Xiao made money and left the new sneakers in front of my grandparents and parents, and the family was happy...

    "Okay, I'll go. But I don't know what to talk about yet?"

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