Chapter 94 Grow up, earn a lot of money, and no longer let you pick things up from the garbage heap
Actually, Yang Hui's delivery is a bit redundant, because before Yang Hui spoke, Liu Cuiyun was already sending Qin Jiu.
"No, you better stay at home."
Qin Jiu knew that Yang Hui was afraid of the dark, but he also had to save some face for Yang Hui, so Qin Jiu didn't say it explicitly.
"Oh."
Yang Hui responded, but he was also interested, so he didn't go out.
The interaction between the two children, looking at Liu Cuiyun's eyes, smiled Liu Cuiyun, and couldn't close his mouth.
His son, Liu Cuiyun, how could he not know that Yang Hui was afraid of the dark.
So, Qin Jiu, this little girl, is feeling sorry for Yang Hui.
At this moment, Liu Cuiyun seemed to see the future, and saw the moment when Qin Jiu gave her a daughter-in-law.
Qin Jiu didn't know at all that Liu Cuiyun had already thought about things so far, to be exact, he was thinking so far away.
Qin Jiu, who was completely unaware, thanked him politely after being sent to the door.
Liu Cuiyun waited for Qin Jiu to enter the house before leaving.
The next day, Qin Jiu led Yang Hui to the big river to fish......
"I said, you're tired of going up the mountain, and you're going down the river, aren't you?"
Yang Hui followed Qin Jiu to the big river, looked at the rushing river, and couldn't help muttering.
"It's not that I'm tired of going up the mountain, but I want to eat fish."
Qin Jiu explained, and took out a fishing net from the small cloth pocket that was straddled on his body.
"Where did this net come from?"
Yang Hui looked at Qin Jiu, looking like a bad boy.
"What do you look at? I'll admit that I'm a little bit of a little bit of a little bit of a snack once in a while, but that's about it. ”
Qin Jiu's defense did not interrupt Yang Hui's train of thought.
"Answering the question head-on, where did this net come from?" Yang Hui is as real as a little adult.
“…… Picked up. ”
After a long time, Qin Jiu gave Yang Hui the correct answer.
"Picked up in the garbage?" Yang Hui asked tentatively.
"Hmm."
Qin Jiu nodded, and suddenly, Yang Hui's gaze at Qin Jiu turned into disgust.
"As for you?"
Qin Jiu, who was disgusted, was speechless.
"When I grow up, I will definitely make a lot of money and stop letting you pick things up from the garbage heap."
Yang Hui still had a disgusted expression, but the tone was inexplicably firm, as if he had made a solemn promise.
"I'm very happy if you have this heart, money, I can earn it myself."
The good atmosphere was ruined by Qin Jiu's words.
What Qin Jiu said was like what parents said to their children, so that Yang Hui couldn't answer for a while.
When Yang Hui was forced to be silent, Qin Jiu threw the fishing net with a big hole and a small eye into the river.
"Alright, wait for the fish to go online."
Qin Jiu clapped his hands in fear, turned around and walked under the big tree where Yang Hui was, to take advantage of the coolness.
That night, Yang Hui had a full meal at Qin Jiu's house.
At 10 a.m., it was raining heavily.
It rained for seven days.
Yang Hui, who was locked up in the house by the rain every day, jumped up and down stuffy, if he knew that there would be so many rainy days, why was he in such a hurry to finish his homework.
After two days of hard work, he has nothing to do now.
When Yang Hui was panicking, Qin Jiu was at home, teasing the little white wolf very leisurely.
"Do you speak? Speak in my head like your mother does......"
Qin Jiu said as he gestured.
The little white wolf squatted in the nest, watching Qin Jiu's colorful performance, indifferent, like a little prince of an iceberg.
However, if you look closely, you can find that when Qin Jiu mentioned the word "mother", the little white wolf's eyes were filled with sadness.
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