The Local Lazy Man System

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Beijing Dongdong Railway Station.

"dad……"

Ye Ling hugged her father, unwilling to let him go.

After going through life and death, Ye Ling became more and more reluctant to leave his father.

"Be obedient, as long as you study hard in school, Dad will be happy. Your dad has no skills, and he can't help you in the capital. If you encounter something, call your Uncle Glory, and Uncle Glory will help you." your."

Ye Rongyue patted his daughter on the back and said.

I am a farmer who doesn't know much Chinese characters. In the capital city, I can't help my daughter at all. Instead, I will become a burden to my daughter.

So in the morning, Ye Rongyue talked with Ye Rongyue and asked Ye Rongyue to help take care of his daughter.

But at that time, Ye Rongyue did not expect that his daughter would realize her mistake so quickly.

"Ok!"

Ye Ling nodded.

With Ye Ling reluctant to let go, Ye Rongyue walked into the waiting room of the train station.

In the waiting room of the train station, relatives and friends seeing off passengers are not allowed to enter, and Ye Rongrong and the others can only be sent here.

"Okay, don't be sad, you can go home to see your father after the winter vacation."

Ye Rongrong patted Ye Ling on the shoulder and said.

"Well, Uncle Glory, thank you!"

Ye Ling said gratefully to Ye Rongrong.

"You call me uncle, why are you being polite to me, let's go!"

Ye Rongrong said to Ye Ling.

...

After sending Ye Rongyue away, Ye Rongrong drove Ye Ling back to Beijing Polytechnic School.

Because Ye Rongrong's license plate was an army license plate, the car drove into the Beijing Institute of Technology without hindrance, and stopped at the downstairs of Ye Ling's dormitory.

"Okay, uncle sent you here. If you encounter something that can't be solved, call uncle. Uncle, I still have some contacts in the capital."

Ye Rongrong explained to Ye Ling.

"Well, thank you uncle!"

Ye Ling nodded and said.

"Ye Ling, you're back!"

At this moment, a girl's voice came over.

Ye Rongrong turned his head and frowned.

This is a young girl, but she is well-dressed. In Ye Rongrong's opinion, such a girl would not be a good student.

Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. Ye Rongrong does not want Ye Ling to come into contact with such girls.

Perhaps, it is easy to follow and learn badly.

"Sister Yuanyuan."

Looking at the oncoming girl, Ye Ling frowned and said.

Now Ye Ling doesn't want to have sex with this Wang Yuan anymore.

But I am still very grateful to her. After all, if it weren't for her, I would have been driven crazy by those debt collection calls.

But Ye Ling really dislikes Wang Yuanyuan's life now, and she doesn't want to contact those people anymore. .

"Hehe, Lingling, you still asked me to introduce someone to you. I didn't expect that I would hook up with a rich man so soon. It really made me work for nothing. By the way, this Boruiding car costs two One hundred thousand, right?"

Wang Yuanyuan's eyes are very vicious, and she can tell at a glance that the Borui in front of her is the best match.

Generally superficial girls think that those who drive BMWs, Audis, and Lamborghinis are rich, but in Wang Yuanyuan's view, that is wrong.

People who drive BMWs, Audis, and Lamborghinis may not necessarily be rich people in the present. Many of them buy them with loans, and some are second-generation rich.

Because of their lack of self-confidence, this kind of person wants to drive a luxury car to raise his status, for fear that others will not know that he is rich.

In fact, nine out of ten people like this are very stingy. If you follow such a man and fall asleep with them, it will be difficult to get much money from them in the end.

The really rich don't need to drive luxury cars and brand-name clothes to boost their self-confidence for their own self-confidence. They like to drive domestically-made cars.

So when Wang Yuanyuan drove, the man in front of him who drove a domestically produced Borui top car,

Definitely a very rich man.

This surprised Wang Yuanyuan,

After all, Ye Ling asked herself to help her find a rich "godfather" last night. She never thought that she would strike up a conversation with a "godfather" so soon.

Oh, this young man should not be called "godfather", but "Ouba".

"Sister Yuanyuan, don't talk nonsense, he is my uncle!"

Ye Ling hurriedly said to Wang Yuanyuan.

Out of the corner of his eye, he was still looking at Ye Rongrong nervously.

Ye Ling was a little worried that Ye Rongrong would be unhappy.

"Uncle, he is your uncle, he is very rich."

Wang Yuanyuan asked and answered in surprise.

"It's not a real uncle, it's a family uncle."

Ye Ling explained.

"Oh!"

Wang Yuanyuan responded, looked at Ye Rongrong and said politely: "Hi, uncle!"

"Hello!"

Although Ye Rongrong didn't like this girl very much, he didn't stretch out his hand to slap the smiling face. The other party was so polite, Ye Rongrong couldn't show her face.

"Uncle, are you from the capital?"

Wang Yuanyuan looked at Ye Rongrong and asked.

"no!"

Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.

what……

Ye Rongrong suddenly noticed a pimple on Wang Yuanyuan's face. The pimple was very small, but Ye Rongrong still saw it.

"Uncle, I know I'm pretty, but don't stare at me like this, I'll be embarrassed."

Noticing that Ye Rongrong was looking directly at her, Wang Yuanyuan blushed slightly, and said with a smile that Ye Rongrong said.

It seems that his charm is still great.

Ye Ling, a rich uncle, looked dumbfounded!

This made Wang Yuanyuan very proud.

"You are sick!"

Ye Rongrong frowned and said.

"puff……"

Suddenly, Wang Yuanyuan flew over her head with countless scumbags.

This sudden turning point made Wang Yuanyuan unacceptable.

I just said that, and I didn't let him look at me. Is there any need to call myself "sick"?

If it weren't for the fact that he was the uncle of her classmate Ye Ling, now Wang Yuanyuan would have scolded him regardless of her ladylike image.

"Uncle Glory..."

Ye Ling was also a little surprised, how could his uncle scold Wang Yuanyuan?

"Okay, Lingling, uncle is going back, you have to take good care of yourself in school."

Ye Rongrong ignored the angry Wang Yuanyuan, but said to Ye Ling.

He also took out a thousand dollars from his pocket and handed it to Ye Ling.

"Uncle, I... I can't ask for your money, I have money now."

Ye Ling hurriedly shook his head and said.

"Tell you to keep it, you just keep it, there is so much nonsense."

Ye Rongrong said dissatisfied.

"Oh!"

After being told by Ye Rongrong, Ye Ling obediently accepted the money.

Ye Ling made up his mind in his heart that when he graduated from university and earned money, he would pay back the love.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Ye Rongrong said, and got into the Borui car.

"That Yuanyuan student, right? If possible, I suggest you go to the hospital for an examination."

Ye Rongrong thought for a while, then stretched out his head and said something to Wang Yuanyuan.

Without waiting for Wang Yuanyuan to react, she drove away.

"You are sick, and you are sick!"

It was only when Ye Rongrong drove the car away that Wang Yuanyuan came to her senses, and immediately started yelling.

"Sister Yuanyuan, I don't allow you to call me Uncle Glory."

Ye Ling immediately said unhappily.

"It's not that I want to scold him, he scolded me first."

Wang Yuanyuan said depressedly.

"My uncle probably didn't scold you. He is a very good doctor. He said that you are sick. Sister Yuanyuan, you should go to the hospital for a good checkup!"

Ye Ling looked at Wang Yuanyuan and said.

At the beginning, Ye Ling also thought that Uncle Glory was scolding Wang Yuanyuan, but after realizing it, Ye Ling understood that his Glory was definitely not scolding Wang Yuanyuan, but that she was really sick.

My Uncle Glory's medical skills are so good, he must have seen something wrong from Wang Yuanyuan.

"you……"

Wang Yuanyuan was very angry when she pointed at Ye Ling.

How could this Ye Ling scold him for being sick?

"Sister Yuanyuan, that's it. I'm going to take my books to school, and I won't go out with you anymore. I'm going to study hard."

Ye Ling said to Wang Yuanyuan calmly.

"Then do you still want a 'godfather'?"

Wang Yuanyuan was a little surprised by Ye Ling's change.

Yesterday I wanted to introduce a "godfather" to her, but in a blink of an eye, I became a good girl.

"No, I don't want to recognize 'godfather' anymore, Sister Yuanyuan, that's all."

Ye Ling shook his head and went back to the dormitory.

As for whether Wang Yuanyuan is willing to listen to his persuasion to go to the hospital for examination, Ye Ling can't control it. Now Ye Ling thinks about studying hard, making herself a useful person, and making her father proud of having her daughter.

...

Morning.

Siheyuan in Nanluoguxiang.

The sun outside had already risen so high that Ye Rongrong lazily got up from the bed, washed and dressed.

"Honey, I'll give you breakfast."

Seeing Ye Rongrong get up, Liu Qingqing, who was teaching Dudu view to read, said to Ye Rongrong.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, Sister Jiang is selling breakfast in the alley, I just go out to eat."

Ye Rongrong said.

Sister Jiang's breakfast stall is just a few steps away from the entrance of Ye Rongrong's courtyard. It is very convenient for Ye Rongrong to go out for breakfast.

"Little leaf!"

"Morning Aunt Zhang!"

"It's getting late, it's already under the sun!"

"Uncle Zhao, where are you going?"

"Isn't this just walking my bird?"

"Uncle Zhao, you have a good hobby."

"This man is old and retired. He has nothing to do. He just came here for walking birds and raising flowers."

"Xiao Ye hasn't had breakfast yet, how about big sister giving you two whole cages of steamed buns?"

Sister Jiang said to Ye Rongrong.

"OK!"

Ye Rongrong nodded and sat down on the empty table.

"Uncle Ye, this is your steamed bun."

In less than two minutes, an innocent girl about fifteen or six years old came over with two cages of steamed buns and said to Ye Rongrong.

"Sister Jiang, is this your daughter?"

Ye Rongrong looked at the innocent little girl and asked.

"Yes, this is my daughter Jiang Qianqian, how beautiful is she?"

Sister Jiang said happily.

"Pretty, Miss Jiang, you must have been so pretty when you were young."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"That's right, Xiaoye, if you weren't married, I really want to marry my girl to you."

Sister Jiang said with a smile.

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Qianqian blushed slightly, looked at her mother dissatisfied and said.

How old is I? Why is my mother so anxious to marry me off.

Jiang Qianqian doubted whether she was her own.

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