Back at the residence shared with Qin Yi, she also "wasted" the things that Jiang Yizhou didn't want to leave behind.

Feeling the residual breath of him, Li Yue couldn't delusional anything, the habits she developed because of family conditions were not her own, even if she wanted it, she couldn't ask for it, she had always firmly believed in this lesson from her mother, who lost her husband and raised her with the burden of the family.

This bedroom was exceptionally cold, with windows facing north, obscured by the canopy of a tree, and it wasn't as cold as it was up and down.

She didn't understand why Jiang Yizhou chose such a room, Mrs. Lirang? He didn't seem to want such a person, just see that he didn't care about putting the burden on himself.

Maybe it's not picky?

Maybe it's because you like the feeling of being cold and clammy?

Anyway...... She likes it too.

"What's wrong with you, you don't know how to cover the quilt when you're lying on the bed, be careful of catching a cold!" Qin Yi returned to the residence, saw that Li Yue's door was ajar, and walked in and helped her cover the quilt, "I've told you everything, let you live in the same room with me, this place will be treated as a utility room, and you can't see the sun, how uncomfortable!"

Li Yue gently pushed Qin Yi's hand on her shoulder away, and said with a smile, "I think it's pretty good here, quiet and cool, except for covering the quilt tightly." ”

"You are similar to what Jiang Yizhou said, he also likes to be quiet and cool, if it is hot, he can't sit still like a fire burning his buttocks, and he likes to sleep on the electric heater and on a mat in winter, which is very strange!" Qin Yi felt that Li Yue still seemed to be a little concerned about him, and said more about Jiang Yizhou intentionally or unintentionally.

"Really?"

……

The third aunt, who took the ticket money, didn't just go home, ordered a Coke at a fast food restaurant, sat until the afternoon, and waited for Mao Ya to leave the Internet café with the money and IOU, and then quietly arrived nearby.

Feeling that there was no one in the house, she boldly probed her brain and walked in, and saw her daughter coming out to go to the toilet, the toilet was on the side of the Internet café, and it was not handled well when it was divided.

She immediately stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Xiaojuan's arm, "Shhhh

Jiang Xiaojuan's pretty face was a little frightened, facing her mother alone, this is what she is most afraid of, in front of outsiders, her mother can still maintain some dignity, and when she arrives in her own house, she has no scruples, but she is such a close relative.

"Mom, why haven't you left yet!" Jiang Xiaojuan was a little flustered, and she didn't know how to say what she thought in her heart.

The third aunt patted her daughter's head and scolded viciously, "I can't eat with the money to buy the ticket! What should I do if I starve to death halfway? You are my mother, and my surname is still mine, I think I have raised your daughter for nothing! It is better to leave you to those two old immortals!"

The old immortal refers to Jiang Xiaojuan's grandfather's family, her father lives in a mountain village more than 20 miles away from Jiang Yizhou's village, most of the people in the village are surnamed Bai, her father is too, and her mother is called Jiang Qingyu.

At the beginning, her mother made a lot of trouble, because there were rumors before her husband died, and the old couple thought that this was a girl, and it was possible that it was not biological, so they let her mother, that is, Jiang Yizhou's distant third aunt, take it away.

Jiang Qingyu naturally didn't take away her daughter for love, she was asked to work since she was a child, she did a lot of housework, and beating and scolding were commonplace.

Jiang Xiaojuan didn't say a word, letting her mother beat and scold.

Jiang Qingyu vented her anger enough, and began to worry about her daughter's salary, "I calculated the expenses on the account, you must have a lot left in your hands, where is it? Good daughter, give it to your mother, and your mother will love you well in the future!"

As for whether it is the pain of pain or the pain of love, naturally Jiang Xiaojuan knows it clearly, but her mother actually coaxed herself, in the previous letter, in order to send her all the money back, her mother also said a lot of good things, but Jiang Xiaojuan did not have much intuitive impression.

Mother courted herself for money, and courted herself for money......

Jiang Xiaojuan, who had an idea in her heart that began to sprout, suppressed her inexplicable excitement and said cautiously, "It's a little ...... But it's all kept by Sister Xiaoya for me. ”

"What power does she have," Jiang Qingyu burst out in an instant, "No, you must get this money back!"

Seeing her daughter bowing her head and not saying a word, Jiang Qingyu asked, she was also worried that Mao Ya and Han Da would come back, "Juanzi, tell Mom, where is the money hidden?"

Because of the relationship with Jiang Yizhou, even if he has long been estranged, he is still a surname, but he lives so close, as long as he is not found when he takes it away, and then lets his daughter take care of the matter, she runs far away, how can the eldest nephew send him to the police station.

It's best that Jiang Xiaojuan found the money very smoothly, because it was indeed hidden by herself, and this part was not sent back, which is also one of the changes she made after seeing the world, but she prefers her mother's attitude, as long as she can give her mother money, she should be able to get along well!

……

"Hey, Larry, where are we going tonight......? b…… Boss!" Sergey saw Jiang Yizhou leaning on the hood of their new car, and immediately felt a little panicked, the premise of receiving this investment was to complete the search engine before Christmas.

But the two young men, please allow them to be called that, although they are already Stanford doctors, the two young men got the bill of 100,000 dollars and planned to have fun for a few days, which are not single-digit days in Chinese, but some days in English.

"Boys, I think your idea is interesting, so I want to get involved, so I spent a week of night playtime to complete a plan, can I invite you to research it yourself?"

"Tony, this, we actually ......" Larry gave up the quibble, "Okay, I'll admit, we haven't made any progress in the past few days, I hope the boss can bring us a little progress!"

"Very good, then get on this new car that you must develop and go to your garage to have a look!" Jiang Yizhou naturally didn't care about these details, maybe he wished that the more stupid things they did, the better, so that the better the chance for him to intervene in the founder's team.

I have to say that it wasn't until 99 years when they failed to sell Google many times, and found that this thing seemed to have a good future, that the two big bulls began to really take this as their business seriously.

"Larry, are you really going to show him around our garage and the LEGO server?" asked Sergey, who now rents a garage at a friend's house in Menlo Park.

"Otherwise, can you pay him back the 100,000 dollars?" The two who bought a car, shopped, had fun, and got the money quickly chopped their hands, but then they began to worry in the face of investors.