"A bunch of social scum..."

What Su Mo hated the most was this group of people who like to mess around and were idle. His mood was bad, but these two people were all wrong.

After passing a path, he returned to the door of his cottage and knocked on the door gently.

"Come on, are you dad?"

A surprise sound came from inside.

Su Mo was silent for a moment, then responded.

"It's me."

Hearing Su Mo's voice, Bai Ran opened the door and stood in the light in a pretty way.

Su Mo looked up and was slightly stunned.

This is a beautiful girl with a fruity aroma. Her crescent-like eyes seem to be smiling all the time, and her rosy cheeks are shallow dimples.

For some reason, he suddenly felt familiar, but he couldn't tell where it was. He could only blame the memory in Bai Shi's mind.

"What's wrong?" Bai Ran opened the door wide.

"It's okay." Su Mo shook his head.

The two walked in one after another, and the fragrance of vegetables came from the white living room. Bai Ran was cooking in the kitchen just now, which was something she had been doing for two years. The poor children were already in the family.

When Shiraishi competes in the arena, they usually go there a few hours earlier, which means Shiraishi is no longer at home in the afternoon.

At this time, Bai Ran would open the door with the key himself and then do the homework for the day. The dishes that Bai Shi bought in the morning will be placed on the table, and Bai Ran could show off her cooking skills and wait for Bai Shi to come back.

This period of time was a torment because Bai Ran didn't know if Shiraishi could come back. She was just a relative who raised her from childhood, so Bai Ran was very scared and even cried secretly.

She once advised Shirashi not to hit the underground black fist. But Shirashi has always been silent. Fisting is his dream and life. Even if he is ruined by his master, he yearns for the ring.

Similarly, Shiraishi can do nothing except boxing. He is a martial arts fanatic, or once a martial arts fanatic. Shiraishi used to regard martial arts as something that transcends his life and life.

Of course, there are more now.

He could only balance this aspect and change his fighting style in the ring. He changed from the original offensive to the defense. He endured his injuries when he returned home and pretended to be victorious.

Shiraishi's clumsy acting skills actually cannot deceive the clever Bai Ran. But Bai Ran also knew that this thing was his father's lifelong pursuit.

Maybe if you force yourself, Shiraishi will give up and continue fighting, but she will definitely not be happy.

Today is another boxing match. Looking at Shiraishi's solemn expression before leaving, Bai Ran knew that it was definitely a fierce battle. Shiraishi only told her that if this game could be supported, it would make the family situation much better and she could change the house and rent it.

But this uncertain tone made the sensitive Bai Ran worry all day long. In the past, Shiraishi would have said that if he defeated this game, what would happen. Now it has become "if you support it."

This anxiety lasted until after school. When Bai Ran came back to cook, he accidentally cut his fingers, and then the dishes were fried.

Fortunately, the familiar low voice rang outside the door, and Shiraishi came back on time.

The stone in Bai Ran's heart fell...

There was a sound of gas in the kitchen, and Bai Ran walked in to cook. Su Mo lay on the sofa.

The sofa was very worn and could only sit alone, and some cotton wool fell out. But overall, it was still very clean. Housework was usually cleaned by white dye, and she sorted it out in an orderly manner.

There was homework on the table, and Su Mo bent down and picked up a book to read it carefully. There were traces of the teacher's corrections on it, all of which were 100%. The white-stained handwriting was beautiful and had a smell of ink.

Shiraishi is a rough man and doesn’t know much about teaching at all. All of these are the result of Bai Ran’s own efforts in class. Sometimes, good children do it without the urge to parents.

Next to the homework is a bag of cheap fruit. It should have been bought by Bai Ran at the street stall with pocket money this week, and it was prepared for Bai Shi.

Su Mo smiled. He had never experienced such a feeling in the previous world. He was treated sincerely and kept in mind all day long.

Oh no! I still have it in my heart all day long, but I just hate him!

He picked up an apple, regardless of whether it had been washed or not. He chewed it up, leaned against the window, and looked at the view of the road outside.

There was music coming from the park in the distance, and it was probably some aunts dancing. There were three or four adults talking and walking while walking, some people holding a dog, and some people taking children.

The dog wags its tail wildly, with a silly look on its face. The child gently ravaged the dog's head, giggled, and kept walking around.

"Hmm?" Su Mo opened his mouth and took out a shaky tooth from it. There was blood on the bite mark of the apple, leaving a trace.

This is the injury caused by Bai Shi being beaten by Feng Hu, the skull-breaker, in the first half of the ring.

"Dad, it's time to eat~" A crisp sound was very long, with a sweet and silly smell. Now it is the world of two people who belong to the father and daughter alone.

Bai Ran usually looks very quiet and cold in school, but she is absolutely not aloof. She just keeps a vague sense of distance from all her classmates and cannot get close to her.

Perhaps because she has been suffering since childhood, she matured very early on. So she has no favoritism for the naive male classmates next to her who want to attract her attention.

Sometimes Shiraishi even feels that his emotional intelligence and IQ are not as high as Bai Rangao. Now Su Mo, who inherits his memory, can tell him.

Bai Ran’s EQ is indeed higher than his…

With a girlish silly, Bai Ran smiled and walked towards her with a pot of vegetables.

This dish is today's staple food, a tender grass carp, both the father and daughter love it.

By chance, there was a water stain on the floor in front, and the white-stained footsteps suddenly slipped.

"Ah!" She exclaimed and was about to fall.

Su Mo rushed over and held Bai Ran who was hitting the corner of the coffee table with his other hand. He wanted to pick up the dish in the air. However, due to the excessive movement, his injury was torn apart before.

While the blood was overflowing, Su Mo's movements slowed down. The hot fish soup was poured directly on his body, making a squeak.

Su Mo frowned slightly, and the hot hot oil poured on the wound, and it was indeed a little painful.

"Dad! Are you okay?!" Bai Ran was so heartbroken that he almost cried, and his eyes were full of tears. It was already hard enough for Bai Shi to go to the boxing match. When he came back to have supper, he was poured on the hot fish soup.

Why am I so careless!

"It's okay, clean the floor."

Su Mo took off his clothes and was stained with a layer of yellow fish soup, with faint bloodstains.

Bai Ran looked at Su Mo's chest, which was covered with various bruises. Thick blood clots were piled up under the skin, and there were several wounds.

At this time, one of the originally scabbed wounds cracked and blood flowed out. While she secretly scolded herself for being clumsy, she cried and went to get a white towel, and then took a whole basin of cold water.

Su Mo asked her to sweep the floor and wiped the oil stains on her body by herself. The oil at this little temperature was nothing, it was just a little pain.

His spirit is far more tenacity than ordinary people. For ten years, he has been constantly colliding with the metal knight comparable to the gods, and his soul is as tough as diamonds.

Looking at Bai Ran in front of her, Su Mo felt inexplicably like a little pug who did something wrong, waiting for her master's scolding with her ears hanging down. Su Mo said helplessly.

"Xiao Ran, these are nothing. By the way, I'll tell you a good thing, and I won the ring."

Bai Ran thought Su Mo was diverting his attention.

However, he handed over a black handbag and placed it heavily in her hand.

Bai Ran had finished everything, and she sat on the bench and opened her handbag. There was a stack of green banknotes, with a total of 110,000 yuan.

"Dad! Our family is rich!" Bai Ran suddenly cheered in surprise. You know, their family's savings are always more or less, a dynamic balance. It seems that they have never exceeded 20,000 yuan.

Now that she saw 100,000 at once, she couldn't help but feel happy. This was so great.

But Bai Ran's eyes turned and when he saw the injuries on Su Mo's body, he was immediately unable to be happy again.

Seeing her as nauseous as bean sprouts, Su Mo couldn't help but give her a few chestnuts.

"Ouch!" Bai Ran hugged her head and avoided.

"Little bastard, dare to run away!"

Ten minutes later, Bai Ran sat on the sofa.

Like a little money fan, counting these thick mainland coins. In the past, every time Shiraish made money back, he gave it to her except for medical expenses.

Bai Ran is equivalent to a small housekeeper in this family, and the food and drink cost is very well adjusted.

Su Mo is not in the money, so he needs as much as he wants. He has bought several kilograms of medicinal materials, which is enough for recovery from injuries in the past few days.

These medicinal materials are divided into two parts, one for bathing. The medicinal power is penetrated into the skin of the pores and restored the blood stasis and injury.

The other portion is an internal dose, which can subtly improve physical fitness over time.

What he is debugging is the medicinal materials used for bathing. Soon, Su Mo prepared it ten minutes later and went out to buy a large vat.

Boil hot water, then add the medicinal materials in a certain proportion, and debug a full bucket.

In the bathroom, he soaked himself in a dark potion. Suddenly, a warm stinging sensation climbed on his skin. It seemed as if thousands of ants were biting their muscles finely.

If it were a normal person, he would have screamed long ago. Even a warrior who had been polished in the martial arts hall for many years would have lasted for about half an hour at most. Shiraishi's previous record was forty minutes, which was already a long time.

Su Mo sat in it quietly, waiting until the effect of the medicine was completely dissipated and the black water gradually faded. Then he walked out of the bucket and rinsed it again with cold water.

The D-level body-forging soup has extraordinary effect, and the longer it lasts, the better it will be. Su Mo ate all this effect, and only came out until the numb feeling that was spread all over his body disappeared.

I saw cold water rushing past, and the bruises on the surface of the skin were almost gone. All the wounds were scabbed. I guess a few more times will happen, and Su Mo's physical injuries will completely disappear.

When he got dressed, he found Bai Ran asleep on the sofa. He curled up like a cat, making extremely subtle snoring.

Several stacks of bundled banknotes are placed on the table next to them. They are used for different purposes.

Su Mo shook his head, and he stretched out his arms to pick Bai Ran up. Bai Ran not only sleeps like a cat, but also looks like a cat, and holds it very lightly in his arms.

He was very careful in his movements, and Su Mo sent her back to his room and carefully covered her with a quilt.
To be continued...