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Chapter 1093 The Last Money

I was busy all afternoon and it was not until after ten o'clock in the evening that I finally finished.

Xue Ling was very tired and chuckled: "Fortunately the children are old, Ranran and Yangyang will help, Xiaoxin and Xiao Chong will help, otherwise we would probably not be able to get busy."

I never thought that it was so troublesome to get into a house in rural areas. I had to prepare so many things and I had to get into a house for worship. Everyone was so busy that they were exhausted.

Xue’s father and mother were also tired, so they took Xiaoyue upstairs to rest.

Xue Ling greeted several children and went upstairs together.

Xiaoxin yawned and muttered: "Mom, when will we go home?"

Xue Ling replied: "In two days, grandparents and grandparents will take you to the South Island to play! My dad and I will also go to the South Island to find you during the New Year, and we will wait for the sixth and seventh day of the first lunar month before going home."

"I want to go to the South Island... Now!" Xiaoxin said in a muffled voice: "It's too cold here at night, and there's no place to have fun."

Xiao Chong twisted his head and whispered: "In the afternoon, my second brother and I were playing in the yard outside. A few children came to see us. What they said was very similar to grandma and grandpa. We looked at us with wide eyes, as if we were

Like a monster."

Yangyang smiled and said, "I said that I envy us as children from the city."

Xue Ling couldn't help but explain: "We are also here, but we live in the city now, so others say that."

"I'm not!" Xue Yang laughed and said, "My surname is 'Xue', but not 'Cheng'."

Xiaoxin laughed and muttered: "So too!"

Ranran and Xiao Chong were secretly dissatisfied and said angrily: "What's there to show off?!"

Xiao Chong also pouted and asked, "Mom, why can't I take your surname, but my father's surname is 'Cheng'?"

Xue Ling smiled bitterly and explained: "Everyone of you originally had the surname Cheng. But your father loved your mother and decided to follow his two children and follow his two children. No matter what your surname is, you are all children who have gone out here.

They are all my children and your dad.”

Xiao Chong complained: "There is not fun here in Chengjia Village. Many places are very dirty. There are mud under the soles of shoes after walking for a few seconds."

Ranran said nothing, but her face was full of "not liked", and the other two were no exception.

I listened to my grandfather and grandma talking about Chengjia Village all day long, and they thought it was such a beautiful place. But there was no park, no amusement park, no shopping mall, and it was not fun at all.

Xue Ling hurriedly said, "There are many fun things, but you haven't noticed it yet. When my father has time tomorrow, he will take you to the river to catch fish. Uncle Ahu will come to the yard to make grilled fish tomorrow!"

After hearing this, the children finally became excited and looked forward to a new program tomorrow.

When Xue Ling saw that they had regained their smiles, she smiled softly.

For children, the best thing is to have food and play.

I was on the road all day yesterday, and today everyone had to help with work, and I couldn’t go out for a walk. Although there are many facilities for playing in the city, the rural areas are also fun.

The weather is so good these two days, and going up the mountain, trees and water is a "game" enjoyment for them, but they are too busy today and have not been able to go out. When they take them out for fun tomorrow, when the freshness comes, they will naturally

Will like it.

Cheng Tianyuan packed up his things and closed the outer door.

Suddenly, he found a shadow passing by in the corner!

"Who?!Who is where?"

Unexpectedly, there was no echo.

Cheng Tianyuan couldn't help frowning slightly when he remembered Xue Ling's words yesterday, and quickly closed the outer door, and locked the inside door.

Not only that, he also carefully checked the windows, and they were all locked tightly.

The weather is warm these two days, so there is no need to burn firewood or turn on the heater. Therefore, even if the windows are tighter and the house is spacious and the area is large, there is no need to worry about the air not circulating well.

After going upstairs, he quickly took a shower and went to bed.

The next morning, the village chief came.

Cheng Muhai and Chang Bo were watering the grass at the door and hurriedly welcomed him in.

The three of them sat in the morning sun, basking in the sun, chatting softly.

Chang Bo explained that he would go back to the imperial capital with Ayuan and the others tomorrow and continue to help in Ayuan's warehouse.

The village chief sighed softly, "You are almost eighty-seven..."

"You can still work." Chang Bo smiled, the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper, and explained: "The work on Ayuan is very easy, just guarding the gate and watching, just not letting people enter and exit at will.

Now I have a monthly salary of 1,000 yuan!”

The village chief glared in surprise and asked, "How tall?"

"Yes!" Chang Bo said proudly: "The salary in the imperial capital is high, what is the minimum wage standard now? In short, Ayuan will never treat me badly. He includes food and accommodation, and he installed a heating pipe two years ago.

You don’t have to be afraid of the cold, the cottage is very warm."

The village chief smiled and said, "We ancient people have a saying, "There is a loss in the east and the harvest in the east." Fortunately, you have Ayuan, the nephew, at least you can have a stable life."

"That's it!" Chang Bo smiled happily.

The village chief rolled his eyes and whispered: "Don't pay attention to Tianshuan's bastard in the future, don't think too much. You can live your life well, and his family will live his family. No matter how much they are, you can't care about it."

.”

"This..." Chang Bo sighed in embarrassment: "Young people can ignore me, can I ignore them? The money I earn cannot be spent at all. Who is not here or away? Can I do this?

Can you save money to use in the underworld? Alas! I figured it out and give as much as I have. Anyway, I only have family members. If I don’t give them, who will I give them?"

Cheng Muhai didn't say anything and buried his head in cleaning up the grass.

The village chief frowned and said, "Did you think you are young now? You are almost eighty-seven! Do you really think you can be a hero for the rest of your life, and the moment you die? You have to leave some money to stay with you.

ah!"

"No need." Chang Bo laughed, bringing the coldness of winter morning, "When I can't move or walk, I will fall down directly, and then I laughed and went to the King of Hell to report."

The village chief couldn't help rolling his eyes and asked, "What if it's not that happy? It's not that everyone's blessings are so good, and they'll leave as soon as they close their eyes. You have to consider you're sick or something."

Chang Bo still shook his head: "No, if I get sick, I will go back to our village, and then you can help me find a piece of land on the mountain and bury me."

"Go to you!" The village chief snorted coldly: "Who wants to bury you? I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Chang Bo sighed quietly and smiled bitterly: "No matter how I say it is, it is from this village. You can't find a few young and strong people to bury me?"

The village chief smoked hard, refused to speak, and tears faintly flashed through his eyes.

Cheng Muhai, who had not spoken on the side, looked up and said in a deep voice: "What are you worried about? You are not dead yet! Why do you want to do so much? Isn't you still there? I promise you that you will be buried on the mountain in our Chengjia Village

.”

"...Okay!" Chang Bo smiled happily.

After a while, Chang Bo took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to the village chief.

"This is 25,000 yuan. Please send these to that bastard, just say--that's my last money."

The village chief shook his head: "I don't recognize Tianshuan's house. How do you ask me to send it? His heart is not honest. Do you believe me, can he and his wife believe me? Will you leave tomorrow? Call them and let them go.

They come to get it by themselves! As long as they have money, they will come even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers!"

Uncle Chang thought about it, touched it in his pocket for most of a day, and found a worn note.

"Do you have a cell phone? Make a call."

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