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Chapter 639

"You...you made so much money in one day today?!" After hearing my amount, my mother repeated it with an uncertain look on her face, as if she had heard something incredible.

I nodded as I should, I earned so much just by relying on my ability.

The eldest sister jumped down from the sofa, put her arms around my neck and said, "Xiaoyang, are you still short of people there? Do you want to introduce me to me... ahem..."

Forehead……

I squinted at the shameless elder sister and replied silently: "The crew is full, we don't need anyone anymore."

After hearing what I said, the eldest sister immediately became decadent and squatted next to the sofa to draw circles. I looked at her who was extremely disappointed, smiled helplessly, and took out something from my pocket that could make her happy.

"Sister, look what is this?" Hearing my greeting, the eldest sister's back froze, and then she turned around.

When I glanced at the two characters "ENTAI" on the piece of paper in my hand, my eldest sister's energy suddenly came back.

Like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, the eldest sister pounced on me as fast as she could in her life. Then she snatched the signed piece of paper, as if I was trying to snatch it from her.

I looked at the eldest sister speechlessly. At this time, the eldest sister had completely recovered her energy. She was giggling while holding the piece of paper.

"Oh, women chasing stars are really scary." I slapped my mouth and said something involuntarily.

When the second sister heard what I said, she covered her mouth and laughed softly. On the other hand, my mother strode over and stretched out a palm in front of me.

I raised my head and stared at my mother. She pursed her lips into her palms and stared at me tightly.

"Okay, okay, I'll give it to you." I handed the envelope into my mother's hand like a bitch, and then exchanged it for the fifty yuan pocket money my mother gave me.

I took the green Mao Zedong and asked my mother speechlessly, "Can't you give me more? Leave me the fraction of your salary."

My mother made such a beautiful thought that she completely beat me to death on the spot. "All the money you earn in the future will be handed over to me. After you get married, you will be responsible for your own expenses. The money you have now should be saved and kept."

For you to find a wife for."

Mom was talking nonchalantly, and suddenly she started nagging mode again.

I silently complained in my heart: If I get a wife, I will never take a penny from my family. I have plenty of money myself.

And I think Li Mo's family background would not allow me to buy a car or a house. After all, she has that kind of status.

Cars and houses are all needed.

The cars in her parking lot are really too many to drive one every three months. Although I know that those cars were specially left to Li Mo by Mr. Li, and Li Mo didn’t buy them with his own money.

Pass the car.

I really don’t want to listen to my mother’s constant barrage.

My eldest sister and I looked at each other and spread out in two directions. My mother’s nagging led me directly to the kitchen to help my father cook.

My father also knew about my salary, and he praised me for my cooking. I listened happily to my father's words, and the corners of my mouth could not help but curl up.

It’s just an ordinary salary from an ordinary job. That’s how my mother and father reacted. If I told them one day that I could get tens of thousands for taking on a single task in Qianmen, they would probably be scared.

Come on.

Because I went into the kitchen to help, my mother simply didn't come in. Instead, she sat on the sofa and started to rest.

Mom and Dad work hard day and night, and have very little time to rest. They are basically busy working. To say that I don’t feel sorry for them is definitely a lie.

If your parents don't feel sorry for themselves, why should they let others do the same?

But even so, I still couldn't tell them my Qianmen identity. After all, my brother and the others had said before that the existence of Qianmen was special, and normal people couldn't understand the existence of this industry.

Therefore, one thing less is better than one more thing. It is best not to talk nonsense about your identity to others.

After helping my father serve the food, our family sat down at the dinner table peacefully.

We had a very happy meal. Lingdang wanted to eat meat and vegetables, but his mother said that he was too fat and needed to lose weight, so she took away the meat and vegetables for me to eat, and even brought me some

before.

Suddenly the little guy named Ling Dang became unhappy and stared at me like a little wife. I happily enjoyed the meat and vegetables, glancing in his direction from time to time.

Because of my mother's authority at home, Lingdang didn't dare to ask me to put the dishes back openly.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth secretly and signal me with his eyes. In order to tease him more, I deliberately ignored his signal and ate on my own. I was so angry that I grabbed the bench.

Finally, I couldn't help it anymore and returned the meat and vegetables to him. My mother didn't want to, saying that Lingdang was really a little too fat. What if she becomes fat in the future and can't find a wife?

Unknowingly, my mother's attitude towards Lingdang changed from that towards a strange child to that towards her own child.

Deep down in my heart, I am afraid that my mother already regards the bell as a part of my family.

But I'm not worried at all about my mother saying that Ling Dang will become a fat man in the future.

After all, I have seen what Lingdang looks like when he grows up. Even if his figure cannot be called strong, the word "fat" is completely out of reach.

After a meal, Lingdang and I returned to the bedroom together.

It can be seen through the window that the night outside is already dark, and the moon has not appeared tonight, let alone the stars.

It always makes me feel like it's going to rain tomorrow.

In the past, rural people judged the weather by relying on the stars and moon the night before. If there were no stars, it would definitely be cloudy or rainy the next day.

On the other hand, if the moon and stars are there and there are few clouds, the weather will definitely be good the next day.

"Hey, Daddy. You need to be more careful when you go out recently."

As usual, I sat down at the desk and looked through the remaining dozen or so pages of the book. Unexpectedly, I had just turned two pages when the bell shouted at me like this.

I turned around holding the book in confusion and looked at him with a suspicious expression: "What's wrong? Did you get any news?"

"Dad, don't get distracted. I'm not talking about the man you're paying attention to. What I want to say is that there will be a group of suspicious people coming to our city recently, from my enemy." Lingdang sighed: "If

If daddy notices, take a picture or something for me. I don’t have time to go out and fool around in school."

Um, the corner of my mouth twitched. What does this guy Lingdang mean, is your father and I always go out and wander around?
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