The morning fog cleared, the sun came out, the sun rose to the middle, and the sun began to turn west.

Zhang Xiangfeng, who was wearing loose clothes and couldn't cover the bulge of her lower abdomen, looked at her genius stepson in surprise from morning to night, in addition to eating, he was accompanying his sister to make blocks, draw blocks, build blocks, and even discuss with his sister. Even Chuantian came to urge him to go to the countryside to get a loan, but he said that President Xu and they didn't have time to shirk the past, so angry that Chuantian wanted to get angry but didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that this guy would not care.

This is the legendary genius?

The third sister, who was massaging the legs of the new aunt with swollen calves, glanced at her and said mockingly: "What? He is the twenty-fourth filial brother!"

"What?"

"Oh, the nickname Sasha gave him means that he is obedient to Wenwen, just like the filial son of ancient times. There is also a meaning that there are twenty-four points on the surface, and Wenwen is the center, and he revolves around her. ”

'Gegege', looking at Li Jiaming, whose face was stained with oil paint, lying on the table of the Eight Immortals, and there was a little girl with an almost big face next to him, Zhang Xiangfeng couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, it's still not good-looking, we don't look like it!"

It's really not pretty, how can you expect a seven-year-old child to draw realistically? My sister is a good drawing, at least a bit like a window rather than a fishing net.

"Well, it's not pretty. Wenwen, do you know that those who make houses can draw?"

The little sister who was holding a window that had been painted several times, but was still very ugly, was very distressed, and said with a wrinkled face: "No, the second uncle can make a house, and I don't see that he can paint?"

"He's making the house, you're designing! It means that they help you make the house you want, and as for what you want the house to look like, you have to draw it first. ”

"Oh, just like Mr. Huang?"

Who is Teacher Huang? Li Jiaming didn't remember who it was for a long time, but he was caught by him as a coolie, and the thin dog who specialized in sawing wood explained: "The female teacher who was just assigned last semester specializes in teaching art. I heard that her family had no money for gifts, so they gave her to us. ”

It's possible that the people in the Education Bureau are not immortals, and they don't rely on the mountains and water to eat the water, so if they don't take care of it, a normal student still wants to be assigned to a good place?

"How's she drawing?"

"Well, I think it's beautifully drawn. ”

The little girl, who also had a watercolor pen and oil paint on her face, hurriedly added: "Well, Mr. Huang's painting is very beautiful and beautiful, and the painting looks like the real thing!"

That's fine, Li Jiaming encouraged with a smile: "Wenwen, can my brother send you to Teacher Huang to learn to paint?"

Xiaomei immediately took a red watercolor pen in her hand, pointed to a few watercolor pens on the table, and said triumphantly: "This is what Teacher Huang rewarded me, she said that I drew very well, so she awarded me one." And this, this, and this one, she rewarded me. In our class, whoever draws the best, Mr. Huang will reward him with one. I'm the best in my class, and I get more watercolor pens than everyone else!"

Li Jiaming had been to the commissary in the elementary school, and knew that this kind of watercolor pencil for three cents a piece was sold, and when it ran out, it could be used up and it could be used up for five cents to fill ink. He also thought that these were bought by the little sister with her pocket money, and she picked the colors she liked to buy, so that the colors were not complete, and it turned out to be their teacher's prize.

Well, the teacher is good, as long as she is willing to tutor her little sister outside of class, in addition to the tutoring fee, I can also help her transfer jobs.

"Thin dog, shout Mao Yan to ride a motorcycle to buy watercolor pens. ”

"Hey".

The thin dog was like a pardon, and he threw down the saw in his hand and ran away, sawing planks for a whole day, and he had long thought about it. Within two minutes, the tall and stout Mao Tong rode a brand-new red motorcycle and carried a thin dog wearing a helmet to the door. As soon as Uncle Chuan Zong left, the car became his toy, whistling and whistling away on the road, not too cold at all.

"Do you know where Boss Zhang lives in the elementary school?"

"Know"

Li Jiaming hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Well, you go to find Long Ling again and inquire about Duan Ling." ”

"Jiaming?"

"It's okay, I just want to know, who will go to that house? Zhang Jianjun will definitely know, if he knows, Long Yan will know. ”

"Hmm", Mao Tong agreed knowingly, and whistled away with the thin dog.

When Li Jiaming turned around, the little sister also packed up her watercolor pen and dozens of ugly little building blocks, "Brother, you look so good on your face!"

"Let's go, wash your face!"

"Gegege", the little sister smiled and rode on her brother's neck to wash her face, just made hot water, Da Mao Ling rode an old motorcycle with Sister Lan, and a deafening old dual-card tape recorder was tied to the back of the car. Such an arrogant guy, only someone like Sister Lan can clean it up!

"Mingya, the tape recorder has been sent to you!"

Li Jiaming listened twice before he heard clearly, and shouted: "The matter has not been done, how can I ask for it?"

Sister Lan, who was sitting in the back of the car, turned off the tape recorder, took off her helmet, and said with a smile: "It's because I didn't do it well, so I want to send you even more!"

Hey, this is not the impression of Sister Lan. In her 'impression', Sister Lan is very violent to herself. When she was admitted to a self-financed university, she also used her fourth brother and third brother to ridicule herself, saying that she was an unfilial son who was not angry and grinded her parents to death.

That's right, in this life, she is quite competitive, she can read books, make money, and do things, and the grumpy Sister Lan will naturally value herself.

"Then thank you brother-in-law, I'm worried that there are only two single players, which is not enough for everyone to listen to English. ”

"Yes, my brother-in-law (brother-in-law) wants it, Mao Ling is too angry, otherwise I will beat him to study with you!"

Knowing that Uncle Chuan Meng was not at home, Da Maoling's courage was strong, and he set up the car and went into the house to throw down the electrician's bag and find tea to drink. Although this guy is rude, he should still pay great attention to the number of courtesies, and first went to the new house to say hello to Zhang Xiangfeng, and then came out with a cup of tea and leaned on the kitchen door frame, and said happily: "Ming Yan, this time my brother-in-law is really lucky, if you really have 20,000 yuan in your hand, pay a deposit of 10,000 yuan first, and if you don't do it, you will let Duan Yan die! That house was lost to him by Wang Congshu, it was not sold to him at all, and he didn't even have a land certificate." , people like them, if they get the money, they won't be able to get it back!"

A hint of gloom flashed in Li Jiaming's eyes, Qiang Yan was bold enough, knowing that Da Mao Ling was his brother-in-law, and he dared to make an appointment with him to talk?

Looking at the sun in the west, Li Jiaming instructed: "Wenwen, go and tell the eldest sister and the second sister, just say that Da Mao Ling and Sister Lan are back, let her steam more rice." ”

"Hey", the little sister who has been washed up, jumped away.

After hanging up the towel and pouring out the dirty water, Li Jiaming's mind turned a corner, and he didn't dare to harm himself by borrowing a gut. Mixing on the street, in addition to being ruthless, you must have good eyes, and if you offend someone who shouldn't be offended, you won't know how to die. In terms of ruthlessness, he is more ruthless than him, and in terms of power, he is not worthy of lifting his shoes. If you really want to provoke yourself, just make a game, lead him to Gaoqiao to gamble, and Zhang Renquan will be able to lock him up for ten days and half a month if he does it again!

After drinking tea in a few sips, Da Mao Ling came over and whispered, "Ming Yan, I heard some news." In addition to losing gambling money, the most important thing is that he can't repay the loan he owes to the bank, so he mortgages the house to Duan Yan and borrows money to repay the bank. Otherwise, the government will close his shop and forcibly withdraw the loan. ”

"How so?"

Li Jiaming frowned, the gang of people in the bank should not be able to do such a dirty thing, not to mention that the loan must have a time limit, so why should it be said that it will be recovered? Besides, Da Mao Yan saw the land certificate, so where did the land certificate mortgaged in the bank come from?

"I don't know, we also heard from Boss Zhang next to the credit union. Ming Yan, if the bank auctions, is there a way to help us borrow some money? I have heard from people on the street that as long as you open your mouth as a guarantee, you can borrow tens of thousands of yuan casually. ”

, that king/bastard hurts himself? If this word reaches the ears of the fourth uncle, will he still have to be a man?