Global Games: I just want to quietly earn achievements

Ye Shuangluo walked into the villa and looked at the familiar furniture and furnishings in the house.

The furniture was hand-picked by his father one by one.

As a result, it was all cheap for outsiders.

"Xiaoshuang, sit down, you're welcome, just treat it as your own home."

This was originally my home.

Ye Shuangluo looked at Jiang Yiming, who went to pour water for himself, and his attention was attracted by the watch he was wearing in his left hand.

It's a watch that doesn't seem to be cheap.

Is this a windfall? Did you win the lottery?

Ye Shuangluo still has a certain understanding of his uncle's family's income.

My uncle is a small supervisor of a company, and his annual salary is barely seventy or eighty thousand.

My aunt is a housewife and is only responsible for housework.

After Ye Shuangluo's parents died unexpectedly, counting the car and house, he left a total inheritance of about 2000w.

It sounds like a lot, but according to his calculations, the couple and their twins should have spent about the same amount of time in the past eight years.

What's more, he understands that aunt, and has always been strict with others and lenient with himself.

How could she possibly take at least six figures to buy her uncle a watch of a lot of money and let the other party go out and install B.

If there is that money, the other party is more willing to buy himself a few designer bags.

For some reason, Ye Shuangluo suddenly had a hunch that the money they paid for the watch should have something to do with the sudden call of him today.

Forget it, what they want to do will soon be known, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover it.

Ye Shuangluo shrugged his shoulders and went straight to the classical sofa to sit down.

Soon the uncle brought him a glass of boiled water and handed it to him.

"Xiaoshuang, haven't you been very busy lately, and you've been very nervous about studying, why haven't you come to see your uncle for so long."

Jiang Yiming looked at his nephew, who he hadn't seen for more than two months, and originally wanted to pose as an elder.

But his eldest nephew just raised his eyes and glanced at him, and he wilted instantly.

"No, I just don't want to come, after all, the weasel is definitely not happy to give the chicken a New Year's greeting."

I have to say that Ye Shuang's direct behavior made my uncle a little embarrassed, and he could only forcibly change the topic.

"Riyin, Riyue went out to play with her classmates, and it is estimated that she will not be able to come back until late."

"Oh."

The Riyin and Sun Moon in Jiang Yiming's mouth are Ye Shuangluo's cousins and cousins, and they are a pair of twins who are very unqualified.

often reverses black and white in school, and says that Ye Shuangluo is a bloodsucking worm parasitic on their family.

A large number of unpleasant memories flashed through his mind, and Ye Shuangluo didn't bother to waste time, and the evil qi on his body was completely released.

Jiang

Yiming's body knelt on the ground uncontrollably.

He looked at his nephew in horror, what had just happened, he leaned on the sofa and remembered, but his body was like a mess of mud, and he couldn't help him.

"Comrade Jiang, although we haven't seen each other for a long time, there's no need to make this big gift, why don't you kowtow by the way?"

The boy's voice was full of banter and mockery.

Jiang Yiming's face was flushed, and he didn't know if it was because of anger, or because he knelt in front of his nephew, who he had always looked down on, which caused his shame to explode.

After trying to get up many times to no avail, Jiang Yiming wanted to call Ye Shuangluo to help him up.

But when he looked at his nephew and was about to speak, he noticed that his nephew had been wearing a kind smile on his face.

It was a smile that made him strange, since he and his wife snatched the nephew's family property.

The nine-year-old boy never smiled in front of him again.

No, he suddenly realized that it was not that the smile was unfamiliar, but that the nephew was very strange.

The last time he saw Ye Shuangluo, the other party was still a taciturn and introverted teenager with a cold temperament.

But now the young man in front of him is like a king on high, looking down on the stupid and despicable slave.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but shudder, how could he have such crazy thoughts.

Suddenly, the king sitting on the couch slowly reached out to the stupid slave.

Jiang Yiming subconsciously closed his eyes under the domination of fear.

But nothing happened, the hand just patted him on the shoulder.

"If I have time, I still go to the hospital to check, I can't get up on my knees for a long time, I'm afraid there is some hidden disease."

With that hand patting him on the shoulder, he felt his body regain strength.

Jiang Yiming got up from the ground suddenly, and walked away from his eldest nephew in shock.

Ye Shuangluo turned a blind eye, still with that kind smile on her face.

Jiang Yiming looked at his eldest nephew, bravely approached the other party cautiously, and finally sat on the other end of the sofa.

"Call me today, what's the matter?"

"Ahem, ahem."

Jiang Yiming, who had just been tossed, really didn't dare to say today's purpose, so he could only lower his head and whisper:

"Wait for your aunt to come back, let her tell you."

Ye Shuangluo was not surprised to see this, this man has always been so cowardly and incompetent.

Thinking of childhood, the twins occupied their rooms and went to him to complain.

As a result, the man actually told him.

"It's a blessing to suffer, Xiaoshuang, besides, your younger brothers and sisters are younger than you, what's wrong with you letting them?"

"Xiaoshuang, my uncle and aunt don't want to occupy your house, but they are afraid that you will be alone and no one will take care of you."

It's really a bitch and a memorial arch, a pure hypocrite.

Just as he was recalling, the door of the villa suddenly opened, and a sharp and pungent voice sounded.

"The surname Jiang, hurry up and roll over and take things to the kitchen, after so many years, I still don't have any eyesight."

This voice, Ye Shuangluo is really familiar.

His aunt, Lin Xingyu, a village woman who doesn't know two big characters and is ruthless.

Jiang Yiming, who was sitting on the sofa, heard this voice and hurriedly ran over to take the big bag and small bag carried by the woman.

The woman scolded and walked to the living room, and at a glance saw Ye Shuangluo sitting on the sofa.

"Xiaoshuang is here, sit down first, and my aunt will make you spicy crayfish at night."

Hearing the words of this village woman, Ye Shuangluo smiled even more happily.

Because other people don't know, this woman knows best what he eats and is allergic, isn't this pure disgusting to him?

But instead of turning his face immediately, he smiled and nodded.

Lin Xingyu was surprised to see Ye Shuangluo's normal face nodding, because she wanted to see the other party's angry and dissatisfied look.

But she was disappointed, and the boy's face did not change at all.

But she quickly thought of the purpose of calling the boy this time, and couldn't help but sneer.

Ye Moshu, Jiang Haoyun, haven't you two always looked down on us as husband and wife, then I want you to watch your son become a waste in the sky.

Ye Shuangluo tilted her head as she looked at the village woman with increasing malice.

Although he didn't know what was going on in the village woman's head, he knew that if he thought about it with his toes, it must be something that would harm him.

It's... It's exciting.

I wonder if I could easily sabotage your plan and show a terrifying power above the mundane.

Are you going crazy with anger? Will it be hopeless?

Ye Shuangluo was looking forward to that scene.