Chapter 187 Godmother

 “Brother, let’s come together, along the way.”

 Just by the way!

Jiang Xiaoxin turned back and glared at Li Xiaopang, "Why have you been following me, and you want to cheat me out of food, drink, and money?"

 “Unjustly accused!”

Li Xiaopang’s fat body trembled as he ran. He walked over and hugged Jiang Xiaoxin, “I’m going to your house to see if I can help you!”

Jiang Xiaoxin directly poked Li Xiaopang with his elbow, "My family is enough for me and my brother and sister. I don't need anyone else!"

“I don’t want to be your father’s son. I am my father and my mother’s son. If I really go to your house, my father won’t break my legs!”

  I don’t want to be his father’s son, but I want to be his mother’s son. There is no conflict at all.

 He must recognize this godmother.

 Jiang Xiaoxin: “…” This silly sentence is great.

Li Xiaopang saw that Jiang Xiaoxin was still not happy, and he chuckled, "Don't worry, I won't eat and drink. If you really have my food, I will pay for it. How about five cents for a meal?"

  Rich and willful.

Li Xiaopang is very wealthy now. He showed the big money he earned in front of his father, which made his father's eyes wide open in shock.

 This is comparable to the money his father earns in a month.

Of course you have to keep the money you earn. The great unity has been put into Jiang Xiaopang’s own pocket, and he has the freedom to control the money.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoxin heard about the money, no matter how much opposition he raised, he tugged at the little fat man's clothes and asked, "Really give me the money!"

"Of course, I, Little Fatty Li, never tell lies, but let me tell you first, rice with oil and water is five cents, and rice without oil and water can only be counted as three cents."

“You can only eat as much as we want, not more!”

"OK!"

Li Xiaopang didn't even hesitate, he nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

 Giving money, it’s easy to talk about anything. Jiang Xiaoxin laughed and hugged Li Xiaopang’s shoulders. "Good brothers, we must go together. Dad said we should drink bone soup at night. The oil and water will definitely be enough. Are you interested in trying it?"

"There must be, my dad still has some wine, otherwise..."

Li Weijie, carrying a hoe, chuckled lightly as he watched his son and Jiang Xiaoxin calling themselves brothers.

 “That stupid thing, Li Xiaopang, has become a traitor and has no future. Back then, Jiang Weiguo was obsessed with me and insisted on wearing the same pair of pants with me.”

 After finishing speaking, Li Weijie thought that Jiang Weiguo was dragging him like 250, and when he thought about him again, he couldn't help but sigh.

“Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river!”

 I didn’t know how much money Jiang Weiguo earned outside, I only knew that he was a big business owner.

Now that he knows that the people who come into contact with him are united, he can no longer imagine how much money Jiang Weiguo earns.

 “My son’s face is thicker than mine.”

Li Weijie touched his chin and looked at his son calling Jiang Xiaoxin brother. He didn't care at all what the people around him thought of him and couldn't help but laugh.

 “This boy has a better future than me.”

It’s good to be shameless. Little Fatty Li wished his son could be more shameless.

As for letting him get in touch with Jiang Xiaoxin, he gave his permission. Although the two boys were only about the same as his own son, they couldn't bear the fact that their parents were not simple.

It will definitely do no harm if your son learns more from him.

 There’s no harm in it!

 Li Weijie carried the **** and staggered home with a figure-eight step. On the way, he pulled a piece of grass and bit it in the corner of his mouth, lazily, as if he had no bones.

No one can tell that this is a pig butcher who can kill pigs with his bare hands.

 (End of this chapter)

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