That night, the family of three talked for a long time around the dinner table.

There are memories of the past and plans for the future.

Ye Shulan finally felt relieved when she saw that Jiang Guanyu only wanted to do business and make money.

Jiang Guanyu took out the clothes he bought at the points mall and lied that he bought them from the county department store as a gift to his wife.

Although Ye Shulan complained about him spending money arbitrarily, the joy between her eyebrows betrayed her affection.

In order to avoid being too eye-catching and arousing suspicion, Jiang Guanyu mostly chooses middle-aged and elderly clothes with dark tones.

A few clothes with beautiful colors and old styles are prepared for little girls.

But although it is an old costume, for Daxia, it is definitely relatively new and unique.

This made Jiang Guanxue so happy that she immediately got into the room and started trying it on.

Every time I put on a new piece of clothing, I would come out and ask them if they look good.

The answer is of course it looks good.

Jiang Guanxue couldn't smile from ear to ear. After trying on all the new clothes, she carefully folded them and put them into a wooden box.

"Xue'er? Why don't you put on new clothes?"

Jiang Guanyu asked with some confusion.

Jiang Guanxue replied somewhat coyly: "I can still wear the clothes I'm wearing. When these clothes are worn out, I will change into new ones."

Jiang Guanyu was both funny and distressed: "I'll put on new clothes tomorrow, don't be reluctant to wear them. Brother can make money now, and from now on you and mom will have to wear different new clothes every day."

"It's not easy for me to make money, so I'd better save a little. These new clothes are enough for me to wear for several years."

Jiang Guanxue said sensibly, but what she said made Jiang Guanyu's eyes turn red again.

Ye Shulan also expressed her support for her daughter, saying sincerely from the side: "Yu Yazi, mom knows that you can make money, but business has losses and profits, and it can't always be smooth sailing. So, mom, do you think your sister is right?

Wrong, you should be frugal when you should be frugal.”

"Mom, you and Xue'er have suffered for so many years, and it's time to enjoy the blessings. You should be frugal, but you should also enjoy what you should enjoy. Look at how thin my little sister has become."

Jiang Guanyu somewhat disagrees with his mother's ideas, but he also knows that she is used to living a hard life. It is unrealistic to suddenly change this idea, so he can only settle for the second best and focus on improving the food at home.

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"Xue'er has lost a little weight. I have a holiday these days. Mom will cook more delicious food to replenish your weight."

Ye Shulan looked at her daughter. She was indeed too thin. She was almost skin and bones. She didn't care about money anymore, so she decided to cook more delicious food in the past few days to nourish her daughter.

"Mom, not only Xue'er, but also you. You are not much better than Xue'er."

Jiang Guanyu helplessly looked at his mother's obviously malnourished face, and said with a strong attitude: "From today on, I will be responsible for supplying the food at home. You and my little sister will just cook the food and eat it with all your heart."

That’s it.”

"You kid, do you really treat me and Xue'er like pigs?"

Ye Shulan scolded, but she felt happy in her heart.

My son has really grown up and knows that he feels sorry for her as his mother and little sister.

"It's not good to be too fat. Your body will be unhealthy, but your only goal now is to weigh more than 100 pounds."

Jiang Guanyu chuckled and set a standard for these two women.

My mother is not short either, she is 167 centimeters tall.

If she and her little sister can eat more than 100 pounds, even if they are still a little thin, they can be considered relatively healthy.

There are not many fat people in this world. People who are as fat as Fatty at a young age are definitely a relatively rare type.

Although Xiaojing looks like a black iron tower, in fact he doesn't have much flesh on his body, it's just a naturally big frame.

If he really takes off his clothes, the muscles on Xiaojing's body may not be as thick as his.

Not only did the two mothers have no objection to Jiang Guanyu's unquestionable domineering decision, they also felt sweet in their hearts.

After all, no one wants to wear old clothes that are full of patches when there are new clothes to wear.

What's more, Jiang Guanyu always takes the two of them into his heart, making them feel an unprecedented sense of solidity and satisfaction.

The barrier between the two of them disappeared, and they huddled together on the same bed and whispered until late at night before falling asleep.

Jiang Guanyu was lying on the kang in his room, but could not fall asleep.

He was recalling, recalling the special state when the Jackal's men stopped wailing at the same time.

Perhaps because he was highly stressed at the time, he unconsciously entered a state of breathing and breathing.

At that moment, all movements within a forty-meter radius were reflected in his perception.

Of the eleven thugs, eight of them were shot and rendered unable to resist, while Koi, an experienced hunter, only shot three.

This made him realize for the first time what a terrible advantage the breathing method of all things had in a dark environment.

Even at a certain moment, he suddenly felt that he was an omnipotent god within the range of his perception.

That feeling was so subtle that it lasted only a fleeting moment.

But in just one thousandth of a second, he strangely launched a skill similar to a group mental attack.

This is also the reason why the eleven thugs suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Guanyu enjoyed the feeling of being in control of everything.

Unfortunately, that mysterious and mysterious feeling was too short-lived.

It was so short that he still feels a little unreal when he thinks about it.

As if it was just an illusion and never really happened.

But the eleven thugs all fell unconscious, which confirmed that the feeling was not an illusion, but a reality.

Therefore, after returning to his room to rest, he immediately ran the breathing method of all things again, hoping to find that feeling again.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he could never find that mysterious feeling again.

Perhaps, the time is not yet ripe?

Jiang Guanyu had no choice but to give up, not daring to use the Breathing Method of All Things anymore.

There is no way, now as long as you breathe in and out, it will automatically rob the vitality of all living things within the range of perception, even Mom, Little Sister and Black Wolf are not immune.

This kind of covering-up plundering of vitality without distinguishing between friend and foe made him extremely annoyed.

I decided to stay away from the crowd when doing the Breathing Method for all things in the future.

After all, taking away someone's life is an extremely sinister thing.

He is not so crazy as to rob innocent people of their lives.

However, for some heinous enemies, they can be plundered without restraint.

Jiang Guanyu seemed to suddenly remember something, and the corners of his mouth curved into a sinister arc.

Lying on the bed bored, I picked up my phone and wanted to send a text message to Baoli to chat.

But seeing that it was already past one o'clock in the morning, I hesitated for a moment and finally put the phone aside.

Close your eyes and start meditating.

Good guy, the hypnotic effect is amazing.
Chapter completed!