Fang Tian was the same, unable to sleep. No, you can't calm down and cultivate. He couldn't believe it: Is it the super lucky gift package sent to him by the leader of the Immortal Cultivation Promotion Group "Brother Ping", the role of the five-star lucky gift package?

If the group owner's lucky gift package played a role, he not only escaped Huang Yun's pursuit at that time, but also luckily won 50 times the jackpot.

He was even wondering, did the identical lottery ticket that Dad bought also have this light?

If everything is true? Well, he's going to thank the leader.

I really want to thank the party, thank the motherland, thank the group leaders, thank my mother, and thank all those who should be thanked......

Thank you for life!

The road of life is tortuous, but the scenery along the way is infinite!

Entering the Immortal Cultivation Promotion Chat Group, Fang Tian wanted to ask again: Is the Lucky Gift Package really able to bring luck to people?

But, thinking about the last time he asked, he was scolded by his friends, and he didn't dare to ask again.

Last time, he asked tentatively, and as a result, everyone scolded him: saying that he was overweight and wasted the "lucky gift package" sent by the group leader. After that, the group of friendly people also handed out an "emergency kit" to everyone, and he even grabbed one.

The cultivation of immortals in the evening was very lively, and everyone was joking and playing with red envelopes.

He didn't speak, looking at the group chats, looking for what he wanted. When someone gave out red envelopes, he also silently came over to grab them. As a result, his luck was very bad, and he didn't even grab a red envelope.

"Forget it, what kind of red envelopes am I still grabbing from them? Now I'm not short of money!" Fang Tian comforted himself in his heart.

Cultivation, tonight, he has no thoughts. After spending some time in the Immortal Cultivation Promotion chat group, he withdrew.

At this time, it was already more than midnight! In Dad's room, there was the sound of Dad's signature familiar snoring. As you can guess, Dad slept soundly. It is also conceivable that Dad is very tired from working during the day.

I didn't hear my mother's familiar snoring, but I heard the sound of turning over from time to time. As you can imagine, my mother knows the inside story, and now she is a billionaire family. So!

"Hehehe!"

At this moment, Fang Tian's brain heard the laughter of the senior brother test immortal.

"With all this money, you think you're a billionaire? Wrong! It depends on how you choose to live? If you choose to live a higher life and enter a new circle of life, you will be poor too! Let's put it this way! If you are never satisfied, you like to compare yourself with rich people, you will always be a poor ghost!

If you are complacent and self-sufficient, and you are happy to live in poverty? Even if you do not have more than 300 million after tax, you will live happily!

Comparison! will only make your life miserable. If you still think of yourself as a cow and look down on people who are worse than you, you may be happier. But have you ever thought about it? Do people who are richer than you despise you behind your back?

So, you have to learn to live!"

"Senior brother, I'll learn from my father!" Fang Tian replied.

"Well, the children can be taught!hehehe!"

After Senior Brother Test Immortal finished speaking, a laugh disappeared from Fang Tian's brain.

The next morning, Mom woke up earlier than usual to do the laundry and then cook. When someone outside spoke, I went out and bought some and came back early.

On the contrary, Dad wakes up late.

As usual, after breakfast he went to school, and his father packed up his tools and prepared to work. Downstairs! The classmate arranged by Huang Yun has already arrived, waiting for him to come downstairs.

During the day in No. 8 Middle School, everything was normal, as if there was no "school violence" incident, and as if Zhang Shigui's family no longer made trouble. However, there is no shortage of security at the school gate, and there is no reduction in the number of security guards patrolling the campus.

On the contrary, the teachers' faces were much more serious than usual, and there was a tense atmosphere.

Fang Tian naturally didn't know: Zhang Shigui's family put pressure on the higher education department, and the superior leaders asked the No. 8 Middle School to strictly investigate the beginning and end of the "school violence" incident and severely punish the parties. In addition, the Eighth Central Committee should explain the social impact caused and calm down the negative impact brought about by public opinion.

Huang Yun seems to be very busy, except for class, she has to leave school for a while. Her phone calls seem to be constant.

Fang Tian paid attention to Huang Yun, and saw that Huang Yun was very busy, so he stopped paying attention. Anyway!8 He had already returned Huang Yun to her grandfather, and there was no burden in his heart.

It's just that if he meets Huang Yun, he wants to tell her and thank her. And!!tell her: I have already returned the fruit 8 to my grandfather.

When school was out in the afternoon, it was still Huang Yun's classmates who sent him home.

Mom is at home, and it seems that she is not going to work. Dad should have gone to work and hasn't come back from work yet.

Mom's look is very good, it's just that the door of the house is always habitually closed. Usually, it's all on.

Nanshi is a city close to the tropics, and it is basically summer all year round. Only by leaving the door open and allowing the air to convection, can it be cooler.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Fang Tian had just opened the door, and his mother closed the door.

"Turn on the fan! Turn on third gear!" replied Mom.

"It's not cool in third gear! The air is not circulating, it's all hot!"

"Install the air conditioner tomorrow!"

"Our family has made a fortune?"

"Rich!" replied the mother.

"Cashed in?" Fang Tian asked in a low voice.

"That's right!"

"What about Dad?"

"I'm going to redeem it alone! Where does your dad have time?"

"You, you've got it all?"

"Is this still fake?"

"Mom?" Fang Tian couldn't believe it.

The old mother closed the outside door again, pulled Fang Tian aside, and said seriously: "That! It's all yours! When you grow up, it's all under your name." You save it and spend it yourself! In addition, the five million after tax is our family's, and it belongs to everyone! Do you know?"

"Everyone's?" Fang Tian didn't come over tomorrow and said, "My money is also my parents' money and my family's money!

"Then I told your dad?

"Whatever!Mom!I don't care about the money!" Fang Tian emphasized.

Fang Tian's mother didn't emphasize it again.

At dinner, his mother's words made Fang Tian understand: Why did his mother say that the 50 times the prize money of the lottery he bought belonged to him?

It turns out that my mother wants to fight for a second child.

Now that family planning has been liberalized, a second child is allowed. Furthermore, our family's financial situation has also kept up. I still want to have a daughter......

"Nonsense!" Fang Tian's father, Fang Bin, stopped him on the spot: "How old are you? Do you still want to have a second child? How old is your son Fang Tiandu?

"I can still catch the last train!"

"You, your body, you, you, you......, you