Rebirth: I Have A Daily Sign-In System

When Jiang Tianci and Ling Xiang were talking on the phone, Song Youhua happened to go out to play cards.

After a while, when Jiang Tianci was about to go out, cursing Song Youhua walked into the house.

"You are a zebra, you are a bird of labor and management, and you can play with five of the best. Today is really lucky."

Both of them had things on their minds. When they walked in and out, no one looked at anyone and they ran into each other.

"Oh, it hurts my elder mother to die if I don't even look at it when I walk with it."

Song Youhua staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Hiss~"

Jiang Tianci was a thin man, Song You was awkward, and he was even more miserable. He fell straight and grinned with pain.

When Song Youhua got up and found out that it was her husband, she didn't get angry.

She grabbed Jiang Tianci's ears and reprimanded: "Did you go to the store in the morning? How come you came back again?

Jiang Tianci explained with aggrieved expression: "It's not that the customer information has fallen at home. I came back to get the information. There is no such thing as a ghost."

"Heh! You dare to talk back to evil birds, I think you want to kneel on the washboard."

Song Youhua twisted Jiang Tianci's ears and reprimanded in a harsh tone.

"Don't don't don't, your ears are about to fall, my wife, I have something important to tell you, let go!"

Jiang Tianci wailed.

Song Youhua sneered: "I will believe your nonsense? I'm not honest yet. Did you look at the vixen outside?"

Jiang Tianci grinned with pain, and said loudly, "Meixiang is coming back. She said she will come back to see her mother at noon today. Let's get ready. He called me just now!"

Ling Xiang seemed to be a curse to Song Youhua.

Hearing this name, she subconsciously let go of Jiang Tianci's ears.

"How do you know this?"

Song Youhua froze for a moment, then looked at Jiang Tianci coldly

Jiang Tianci touched his red ears and said with a wry smile: "Just now Meixiang called and I answered it personally. Can there be fakes?"

Hearing this, Song Youhua showed a disdainful smile: "It's just a poor ghost, dare to speak to you in this tone, isn't her husband dead? A widow doesn't want to find a husband to remarry, and ran away. Come back to find a sense of existence."

"You didn't tell her that there is no place for her in this house? She will die wherever she is."

Jiang Tianci hesitated for a moment, and then said his own speculation: "My wife, Meixiang seems to be different this time. It's not as cowardly as before. I think we'd better take Mom back to pretend to be, and wait for her to leave. After that, let's send mom back, what do you think?"

Song Youhua looked at Jiang Tianci strangely: "Jiang Tianci, do you know what you are talking about? Don't tell me, are you afraid of your poor sister?"

Jiang Tianci shuddered, and then shook his head again and again: "Even if I'm afraid of her, am I not thinking about it for you? If Meixiang knows about this, she will go back and spread it around at that time, isn't this denigrating your reputation?"

Song Youhua disdainfully sneered: "I don't even care about those long-tongued women who chew their tongues. I am afraid of this? Jiang Tianci, stop talking nonsense to the old lady, why should you go, if your sister dares to come back and see me How to clean up her."

Speaking of this, Song Youhua turned around and went back to the bedroom.

Played an all-night card last night and she is now sleepy.

As for cooking a table for my husband’s sister and entertaining her...

What a joke, a poor woman, even if it is made for pigs, she will not make it for her.

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Lin Ge took great pains to make Ling Xiangyijin return home.

Needless to say, all kinds of supplements and gifts, electrical furniture are equipped with two trucks.

At the same time, he also specially recruited Gao Zhenhu who was watching the skating rink, and brought 20 of his subordinates to support Ling Xiang.

Gao Zhenhu's Cherokee is in front.

The Mercedes-Benz S600 followed closely behind.

After that, Ling Xiang bought the Passat herself.

At the end, following two trucks, carrying gifts from Ling Xiang to his mother.

Ling Xiang's mother lives in an old community in Wuchu City.

There are tube towers, old small apartments, and single-family courtyards, which are more of the local style of Wuchu City.

However, most of the people who live here are not rich.

Now Gaodong community is beginning to rise.

Generally, wealthy people take their families and live in high-rise buildings. How can they be nestled in this kind of place...

So when seeing this luxurious team lineup, men, women and children, all poked their heads out of their homes, looking curiously, or pointing.

"Hi! What day is today? There are so many cars."

"Then the second one is a Mercedes-Benz? I heard people say that this is a luxury car. I'm afraid it won't cost two or three hundred thousand!"

"Youngest, don't you come out to make fun? This is a Mercedes-Benz S600, and it costs 1.6 million, two or three hundred thousand. You buy four wheels, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

"What are so many cars coming to our broken place? I remember our community, there is no such rich person, right?"

"I guess I came to see relatives, and I don't know that the family is so happy and has such a wealthy relative."

Mercedes-Benz is one-way glass, you can't see the inside from the outside.

But Lin Ge can see outside.

Looking at the pointers of Ling Xiang’s former neighbours, Lin Ge smiled and said: “When entering the village, the music should be maximized, the windows of the car should be rolled down, and the fellow villagers should be greeted, and even a cigarette. Speaking of Ling Xiang, are you here too?"

Lin Ge was funny, Ling Xiang couldn't help but smile.

Taking a look at him, Ling Xiang rolled down the car window by himself.

Although Ling Xiang has been away from here for several years.

But she grew up looking like sculpted jade.

When she grows up, she is even more beautiful and beautiful. Few people in this old community don't know her.

In addition, the appearance of Ling Xiang and her teenage years did not change much, and some old neighbors recognized her instantly.

"This... how does this girl look like that girl like Mika~"

"When you say it, it really is!"

"I'll go! That girl, Meixiang, has a good time now, she's in a million-dollar luxury car."

"That's not right! I remember that Meixiang married an ordinary person, and heard other people say that her husband is a good bet on wine, and the family is poorer than us, and some people saw his husband being sent to the black coal cellar. Why? It might be her!"

"Then... Does that look more alike?"

"I guess so, but if this person is not Meixiang, then which one did they come to look for?"

These neighbourhood houses are becoming more and more confused. .

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