One hundred, Daddy, my running expenses

After paying the money and picking up two packets of medicine, Qian Dai was sent back to his small shack.

After taking Zhuo Yihu's medicine, Qian Dai fell asleep groggily.

This night, Qian Dai slept until the evening.

He was woken up from his sleep by a familiar voice, struggling to get up, before the person could sit firmly, a hand suddenly stretched out next to him, and held Qian Dai steadily.

"Little money, how did you make yourself like this? If it weren't for Yihu telling me, I wouldn't believe that you were beaten by a little girl? It's still ...... Hahahaha......"

Qian Dai frowned, looking at Du Weixu, his nemesis who was chattering in front of him, he only felt that his head was big.

Count him carelessly making friends, this guy's tone is full of schadenfreude, what's the matter? Don't think he can't hear it!

Qian Dai awkwardly interrupted Du Weixu's broken thoughts, and hurriedly changed the topic, "I'm fine, by the way, why are you here?"

Du Weixu smiled cheaply on his face, and laughed and teased in his mouth: "Hahaha, hahaha, that little money, if you don't come to play with me in the Du Mansion in the past two days, the young master will have to come to your cold house!"

Qian Dai looked at Du Weixu speechlessly, and regretted it in his heart, he knew that this guy in front of him was so stupid, he shouldn't have saved him in the first place!

Even if he knows, he is the boss of the Shanghai Beach Youth Gang, what about Du Yuesheng's youngest son? He's sorry about it now, too!

Du Weixu, who is only twelve years old, because he is the youngest son in the family, is pampered very much, and he has developed a character that is not afraid of heaven and earth, and jumps out.

Two years ago, Du Weixu was caught by his father's hostile forces, and by chance, he was killed by Qian Dai, who happened to encounter this incident, and saved Du Weixu's life with his smart head and a bit of luck.

That's it, Qian Dai was entangled by this second fool, and he had to call him a brother.

However, in the past two years, thanks to Du Weixu's care, he has his own small power and territory, and he can still make a living in this huge Shanghai beach.

Because of Du Weixu, Du Yuesheng, and the power of the Green Gang, his money is still stable.

Because of these, Qian Dai is a little more patient and tolerant than others for Du Weixu, a bad friend.

But today, Qian Dai's self-esteem has suffered an unprecedented blow, that is, no matter how calm he is, no matter how old he is, no matter how thoughtful he is, his age is still young after all, he is less than ten years old, because of his childhood experience, his self-esteem is unprecedentedly strong!

He didn't want to deal with Du Weixu......

When Du Weixu saw Qian Dai's expression, he probably knew that his brother must have been injured a lot, whether it was physical or psychological.

Out of worry, Du Weixu asked uncertainly: "Little money, otherwise I'll find a foreign doctor to show you?" After all, after all, ......"

After all, you're hurting a little money! I don't know if I can use it in the future...... Du Weixu muttered in his heart.

Later, Du Weixu brought his family doctor to see Qian Dai, and after some treatment, or because of the mercy of Mo Mo's feet, Qian Dai gradually got better.

Of course, even if it is a traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine, and after treatment, it seems that it is no big deal on the surface, but in fact, the damage caused to Qian Dai by the kick at the end is not light, which has been painful for a long time from Qian Dai's small money, which can be considerable.

The first thing Qian Dai did when he got good was to take revenge!

Dare to hurt his little money, hum! This revenge is not a gentleman!

Ten days later, Qian Dai, who was recuperating from his injuries and full of confidence, took Wang Mengzi and Zhuo Yihu again, and the three of them came to Fushun again.

This time, Qian Dai is ready to get back on the field.

In the morning, he accompanied Ma Dad to sell pork, because Ma Dad finally saw him again, his good chat friend Yu Uncle, Ma Dad was happy, and the remaining few catties of meat on the pork stall were not sold, so he waved his hand and closed the stall, carrying the remaining pork, and took the end to Yu Dry Yu's house opposite Fushun Li as a guest.

At noon, Yu Boniang showed her skills and made several delicious dishes with these catties of meat, and even a dry pot that Mo Mo had never eaten, and Mo Mo ate very energetically.

It was not until a long time later that the end of the day knew that the dry pot made by Yu Boniang was an authentic Hunan dish, as for why Uncle Yu Yu came to this big Shanghai from far away Xiangxi, the end of the year was also a few years later, when facing parting, he knew the reason.

After a delicious lunch, Momo licked his little mouth and savored the food infinitely.

Alas! Daddy's cooking is not delicious, Ma Dad can't cook at all, of course he is the master who can only eat, when will she be able to enjoy the deliciousness at once?

Holding his head, he sat in the alley at the gate of Yu's house, looking at the sky and sighing.

At Yu's house, Uncle Yu was washing dishes in the kitchen, and Ma Dad and Uncle Yu started their conversation again.

As he spoke, Ma Youlong was old and habitually digging out his pockets.

Men, except for Brother Li's exquisite freak, how many people don't smoke and drink?

A cigarette after a meal, happy like a fairy!

Ma Youlong was ready to smoke a cigarette, but he didn't want to, the cigarette box he took out of his pocket was actually empty.

Lao Yu, who was sitting opposite Ma Youlong, saw this, and was busy digging out his pocket, but after taking it out, he found that his cigarette box was also empty, smiled bitterly, and was about to get up to buy cigarettes.

He turned his head, beckoned to the girl who was in a daze at the door, and shouted in a rough voice, "Girl, come here."

"Oh." When Momo heard the sound, he answered obediently, got up and went into the house.

Walking up to Ma Youlong, Mo Mo looked up at Ma Youlong with his back to the little boss: "Ma Dad, what are you calling me for?"

"Hehehe......"

Ma Youlong smirked, "Girl, hurry up, go to the grocery store at the mouth of the alley and buy a pack of cigarettes for your father." ”

As he spoke, Ma Youlong took out his pocket, took out a handful of money, counted two paper tickets, took them out and handed them to Momo, this money is just enough to buy a pack, the big front door he loves to smoke.

Helping Ma Dad run errands, this thing has not been done once or twice.

Mo Mo took the cigarette money handed over by Ma Dad, and copied it into his pants pocket, the little guy didn't move, stretched out his right hand, spread his mouth in front of Ma Youlong and said, "Ma Dad."

When Ma Youlong saw this, he immediately understood what his daughter meant.

Ya, my daughter doesn't know who she learned from, after running errands for herself last time, she asked for a dime from herself.

At that time, he didn't know why, but in the end, he patiently asked his daughter about it, and he found out.

The girl said that in the future, she will run errands for herself, and she will have to pay for the run!

Good girl, little goblin! I don't know which second goods taught his little obedient badly!

Shaking his head with a smile, Ma Youlong once again took out a dime from the banknote in his hand and handed it over pretending to be annoyed.

Momo took his own running fee, and then turned around and ran out with a smile.

Looking at the little figure of his daughter, Ma Youlong shook his head, smiled very dotingly, and said with a smile: "This child ......"

Momo ran out of the door, because he got the running fee, and the little one couldn't be happy.