The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 215 What to do if my brother is so nice (4)

"Brother, is there anything else to eat?"

"……besides."

Shiyou rubbed her belly: "Brother, let's eat quickly, I'm so hungry."

Chu Xingchen frowned: "Not enough to eat."

Not to mention that even the soup and noodles are not enough for him to eat, even if all these are given to Shiyou, Shiyou can't eat enough.

"let me see."

"I'll carry you up."

Chu Xingchen knelt down and put his arm through her armpits, Shi You smelled the mint fragrance on his body.

It was a taste she couldn't resist.

Chu Xingchen wasn't strong enough, but he was barely able to pick her up. Shi You glanced at the cauldron, and saw that it was all leftovers, which showed how much she and Chu Xingchen didn't want to be seen in this house.

In the morning, there was a gentle breeze, and the dense summer leaves rustled. The air was filled with the smell of food, which came from another house, and Shiyou was even more hungry.

Her little white hands twisted the corners of her clothes, and after a long time, she asked him cautiously: "Then what should I do? Brother, do you have money?"

Those eyes were clear and pure, so clean that there were no impurities.

Chu Xingchen subconsciously spit out a word: "Yes."

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Chu Xingchen's room was very small, with a single bed in it, a cupboard and a desk by the door, so there was no room left.

Probably because of his cleanliness, the room was kept very clean.

The weather is fine today, the bright sun shines into the house through the windows, and the room smells like the sun.

Chu Xingchen stared blankly at the cartoon piggy bank on the bedside table for a while, then reluctantly took out the money inside.

He opened the back cover of the piggy bank, poured out the money in it, and there were dozens of dollars rolled up, and there were some scattered few cents.

Shiyou asked sincerely, with a cute tone: "Is this all our property?"

Forty-seven yuan and anise.

Chu Xingchen reminded her: "It's not us, it's me. This is my money, girl dog, what do you think?"

"I want to make money and pick up trash by myself."

Shiyou asked again: "Why do you pick up trash?"

"If you want to make money at this age, you can only pick up trash."

"oh."

"Why is there twenty yuan less?"

Chu Xingchen counted back and forth, his heart skipped a beat.

"...was it stolen?"

Chu Xingchen didn't know what to think of.

"Wait for me in your room, I will take you out to eat later, don't come out if I don't call you."

Chu Xingchen walked out of the room and looked at Zhao Goudan's room.

He went to knock on the door.

Zhao Goudan played the game loudly, as if he didn't hear him knocking on the door.

Chu Xingchen took two steps back and kicked with his feet raised.

The door of the old house was weak, and Chu Xingchen opened it without kicking twice.

"Chu Xingchen, what are you doing! You are sick!!" Zhao Goudan's distraught voice sounded.

Chu Xingchen stood at the door, holding out his hand with a cold face: "My money."

"What about your money? You're sick! Get out!" Zhao Goudan sat at the computer desk and stared at Chu Xingchen without any panic.

He is bigger and stronger than Chu Xingchen, and it is not unreasonable to fight him.

"Hand it over."

"Are you kidding, where did you get the money?"

Zhao Goudan yelled at him: "Chu Xingchen, if you don't go out again, I will sue my mother and ask my mother to drive you two out?!"

After all, Chu Xingchen endured it, took a deep breath, and temporarily suppressed his anger, "Zhao Goudan, I warn you, if you dare to steal my money again, I will smash your computer!"

"And do you think that Aunt Zhao can still get the martyr's pension after driving us out? Don't forget, your family relies on my father's pension to make ends meet."

There was murderous intent in his eyes.

Ask for a ticket, I haven't asked for a ticket for a long time