"Today's morning news report."

"Last night, in Xingfu Community, a residential building No. 3 with a permanent population of more than 300 people in the suburbs of Yanjing, suffered a sinkhole disaster."

"Overnight, the dozens of meters high residential building No. 3 was completely swallowed by the sinkhole."

"Search and rescue work is in progress. At present, no information about the existence of 300 residents has been found in the sinkhole, including the high-rise building, and no building debris has been found."

"According to experts, this is a normal sinkhole phenomenon. Before the construction of the community, the construction team did not properly survey the landform and did not find that the underground soil layer of the community would create a sinkhole."

"Let's connect with the on-site reporter to see the on-site report."

In front of the huge TV, there was a large piece of melon seed shells on the ground. A woman in a nanny's clothes was "crackling" and cracking melon seeds. She lay lazily on the sofa, her attention on the TV.

"It seems that sinkholes have appeared in many places recently, and they are scary to look at." The nanny lying on the sofa spit out the melon seed shells from her mouth. Some of the saliva-stained melon seed shells fell on the ground and some fell on the sofa.

Next to this woman, a young man who was stepping on the sofa and picking his toes said indifferently: "It's just some small news and small media that spread rumors. Most of them are marketing accounts. There is no basis for the information content. I don't know how you found these news."

After the man finished speaking, another young woman holding a mobile phone on the sofa was immersed in her own world: "I want to change my bag, but unfortunately I don't have enough money."

As she said, the woman sat up and glanced at her brother and mother on the sofa.

Before she could speak, her brother, who was picking his toes on the sofa, said hurriedly: "I don't have money, don't ask me for it."

The mother beside her spat out a piece of melon seed shell and said casually: "If you are short of money, ask that idiot to help you ask his parents for money. That idiot's parents are so rich. Look at this sofa and this TV. They cost hundreds of thousands of yuan!"

"Yes!" The woman was "awakened" by her mother.

She stood up and looked at the hall and the garden outside the glass wall next to her. She immediately locked her eyes on a teenager wearing black-framed glasses who was pruning the garden with scissors in the garden.

"Jiang Ye! Jiang Ye!"

The woman came to the door and shouted at the other party.

In the garden, the young man who was pruning the flowerbed with scissors had a silly smile on his face.

Even though the sun above his head was scorching and his whole body was soaked in sweat, he was still full of energy.

After hearing someone calling him, the man poked his head out of the pruning garden and looked at the shouting woman.

"Jiang Ye, come here!"

The woman stood by the air conditioner at the door and waved to the young man.

"Hello, teacher."

Jiang Ye came to the woman with a silly smile, holding the pruning shears.

"Well, come here, I have something to tell you." The woman glanced at the tools in Jiang Ye's hand and the dirty clothes worn by the gardener on his body, without much expression change.

"When you ask him to ask his parents for money, ask for a copy for me. I want to buy a motorcycle recently." The voice of the woman's brother came from the sofa in the living room.

In response, the woman rolled her eyes and did not reply.

Turning her head, the woman looked at the young man in front of her and said seriously: "Jiang Ye, when your parents get home from get off work, you go to them to ask for money, understand?"

"To...money?" The man put his finger in his mouth, and he didn't look like he had any IQ.

"Yes, yes, to ask for money, you ask your parents for money and ask them to give you the cash, understand?"

"To...money?"

"Do you know?" The woman frowned and raised her tone.

Seeing that the fool in front of her was still at a loss, the woman broke off a branch from the bush next to her: "Put out your hand!"

This sentence made the man subconsciously stretch out his hand.

"Snap!"

The branch hit his hand, and Jiang Ye couldn't help but shrink suddenly. His glasses-blind eyes turned red, and his face showed an expression that was about to cry in pain.

"Wait for your parents to get off work and go to your parents to ask for money, do you know?!"

"Do you know!?"

As she said, the woman whipped the man's palm again.

"I know, I know." The pain made the mentally retarded man answer like this.

"Don't waste too much time, I gave him all the branches to be trimmed in the yard. If you delay for too long, he won't be able to finish the work, and it's my turn to be busy." In the living room, the man trimming toenails spoke again.

Next to the man, the woman in nanny clothes frowned and reminded him: "It's so hot in this hot day. The sun is so hot. That guy will get tanned outside in a while."

"When his parents come back and see him tanned like that, we won't be able to explain it."

"Well, what's the big deal." The man waved his hand: "Just say their children like to play outside, right?"

"You are a real gardener, you really do nothing. "The nanny muttered and spat out another melon seed shell.

"Mom, don't blame me. You don't do anything either. When the idiot's parents left, didn't you assign all the work of sweeping, mopping, washing vegetables and dishes to the idiot?" The man said speechlessly.

"It's different from you. I do all these jobs at home. No matter how much work the idiot does, his parents can't tell."

"Your work will be too obvious if you get tanned in a day or two."

"Okay, okay, when I ask him to work for me in the future, can you help him put on sunscreen? "The man spoke impatiently.

In the garden.

After listening to the woman's explanation, Jiang Ye was driven to the garden to trim the flowers and plants.

"Click, click, click..."

After returning to trim the flowerbed, the young man was sweating all over, but he was very interested and silly.

After trimming for a while, a faintly glowing ball of light in the flowerbed in front of him attracted the young man's attention.

Putting down the scissors, Jiang Ye was like a child catching butterflies, squatting down, ready to go, and then suddenly attacking!

"Hua La~"

The young man's hands directly covered the ball of light in the flower group!

After touching the ball of light, Jiang Ye's expression suddenly changed.

"Ah! "Holding his head, the young man rolled on the ground in pain.

At this moment, for Jiang Ye, it was as if his brain was tearing and expanding!

At the same time, a large amount of memory information began to fill in the brain that had never had deep memories!

...

...

"What should we do with him now? How should we explain it?" The nanny, gardener, and teacher, three people who served this wealthy family, looked at Jiang Ye who was unconscious on the floor, and looked at each other with visible panic.

"It's all your fault. You asked him to help you prune the garden, and now this guy has fainted from heatstroke!" The beautifully dressed private teacher, who is also the gardener's sister, shouted at the gardener with an angry face.

"How did I know that this kid was so fragile? He could faint from pruning a few branches. What a waste. "The man acted careless and was unwilling to admit his mistakes. He even kicked Jiang Ye who was unconscious in front of him.

"Buzz buzz buzz~"

Suddenly, the mobile phones of the gardener, the nanny, and the teacher vibrated.

Feeling this movement, the expressions of several people suddenly changed.

This was a message reminder from the security guard at the gate of the villa, the father of the gardener and the female teacher, who was also the husband of the nanny.

The owner of the villa, Jiang Ye's parents are back now!

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