I smiled and didn't answer, so I passed by the bank on the side of the road and transferred 15,000 cash, sat back in the car in a good mood, and smiled at him, "This time I changed tomato red, I heard that it shows a white face, which is suitable for you."

"Pull it down, thanks to my classmates not knowing, otherwise they would think I'm a pervert."

Qian'an muttered a few words, and said after realizing it, "But who is that little Brother Wen?"

"Big fool."

I looked down and sorted out my bag, and by the way, I flipped through the text messages in my spare phone.

Not only my brother at home, but I also have two mobile phones, one for personal use and one for work.

If there is a person who contacts me alone, I will go directly to see it.

It doesn't matter if you don't have an identity, you can do it if you have a job.

"Dasha?"

Qian'an sighed, "Mess with the thirteen gods of Tianqiao."

"Yes, it's the Thirteenth Master."

Think about what I've done in the past few years, it's quite polarizing, it's the children who are comforted, and the elderly are sent away.

Not to mention that on Nurse Xu's side, I sent away five or six 'Grandma Wu, and I also helped bury a few members of the Liugang around the Thirteenth Master, Uncle Da Fei left, and Uncle Fairy, who said that he loved to watch football, was gone, and Uncle Xiaohulu, who was chattering, was also gone.

At the beginning of the year, Uncle Changmao, who said that he could eat spicy strips without eating spicy food, also left.

They were all buried by me around the cemetery of Uncle Fu and Aunt Chunhua.

I bought a large piece of land, and at first glance it looked a bit like the ancestral grave of the wandering gang.

There are really only two or three of the early members of the Stream Gang that I can get familiar with.

Brother Dasha was originally wandering with Uncle Longhair, and by the way, he was disciplined by Uncle Longhair.

I never thought that Uncle Changmao couldn't wake up when he fell asleep, and Brother Dasha could only follow the Thirteenth Master to mix on the overpass.

Tianqiao was full of people, and Brother Dasha's disease always loved to commit it, and he was really beaten at two ends in three days.

Even if the Thirteenth Master scolded him, he didn't act excessively, and it was annoying to smirk at the female pedestrian.

I can't see it at a glance, his hard wound is a factor of social instability.

paid for Brother Dasha to be sent to a nursing home, and a male nurse was hired to take care of him.

When I registered my name, I felt that the word Dasha was ugly, so I gave him the nickname Xiaowen.

Originally, I planned to let the Thirteenth Master go to the nursing home together, but I was so relieved, but the Thirteenth Master was unwilling.

Don't look at the people around him who have gone a lot over the years, and there are new members of the Liugang joining one after another.

Every year, the thirteenth master is like a migratory bird, leaving with a group of people in winter, and then coming back alone in spring and summer.

Over the years, we have become more and more familiar.

He's still the girl who calls me nothing.

Take the second pot head I handed over and drink it, and don't nag the excess.

If anyone is gone, he'll let me take over the handling.

Later, he wouldn't say thank you to me, lamenting that I was stupid and had a lot of money and a sick brain.

I laughed as I listened, and didn't bother to explain anything.

I think everything is mutual, and while holding an umbrella for others, it will also indirectly warm yourself.

It's that I've found this avenue that makes it less painful for me to spend some money.

If the defeated qi can be balanced, the physical strength will be abundant, and only then will there be energy to cultivate. Look at the book

"The Thirteenth Master really has a big girl."

Qian'an sighed, "That god can only be contacted by you, a loser, and I can't talk to him for a word."

I smiled and didn't speak, I've known each other for a long time, and everyone in my family knows about the Thirteenth Master.

Qian'an once wondered why the rice noodles I bought in Aunt Zhang's vegetable shop often disappeared out of thin air because he didn't see how much I ate.

Until he found out that I was steaming steamed buns and rice in the kitchen, the amount was so large that the owner was steaming it for me in the kitchen of the main building.

After the pot is out of the pot, I will pack it and divide it into two parts, and send the company's security guard

Send it to the thirteenth master and the old man of the beggar gang.

They received the steamed buns and distributed them themselves.

I do this every two or three months, and the rice and noodles naturally consume quickly.

At the same time, the grandfather and the thirteenth master of the beggar gang also knew that I had quirks that didn't need to be thanked.

Except for the initial surprise when they received the food, they gradually became accustomed to it.

I sent someone to send it, and it didn't matter if I didn't send them.

Ordinary people would think that they are somewhat white-eyed wolves.

I don't know how to say thank you after eating and drinking.

But that's what I'm comfortable with.

On the contrary, Nurse Xu has become more and more enthusiastic and kind to me in the past two years, and I am a little dizzy every time I deal with her.

They will even find excuses to forcibly hang up her phone.

No way.

I'm all on fire.

Sorting out the pile of test papers in my schoolbag, I pondered the time, and when I got home in the evening, I had to meditate at night, and I still had a job to watch the yang house tomorrow morning, so I would knock it again tomorrow afternoon.

"What kind of roll is that?"

Qian'an didn't stop driving the car, "Aren't you going to change schools? Why do you still have homework?"

"Didn't I tell you that Yunyun was looking for me?"

I replied, "The paper she gave me, when I finish it, I will have to hand it in the class the day after tomorrow......

"How did she know you were going to transfer to their high school?"

Qian'an hissed, "Brother Ying told her, have the classes been decided?" Are you sure you're going to go to their class?"

"Well, it's set, hey, don't sneak back to Taiping Lane, go to the mall......

I stared at his driving route, turned my head and smiled, "Maybe I'll sit at the same table with Yunyun."

"Sitting at the same table with her again?!"

Qian'an picked up the sound, "Two years ago, you almost had a big incident when you sat at the same table with her, this is the third year of high school, make do with you, you will graduate next year, what if you have another large-scale group fight, you still want Meng Qin to clean up the mess for you."

"I don't blame Yun Yun that time!"

I rolled my eyes, "Tell me the truth, who the hell is to blame for that!"

Qian'an ran out of power for a second, raised his hand and scratched his eyebrows, "I'm praying now, hurry up to next year, wait until you finish the college entrance examination and end your campus career, I guess you can stop, and you will ...... Oops!"

He was shocked and said, "Ancestor, can I transfer to the university?" Don't you have to make a big deal with this move?"

I didn't say anything, and I was slightly distracted by the fleeting scenery outside the window.

University?

I don't dare to think about it.

For my reading career, it can be summed up in one sentence, a handful of bitter tears, and it is difficult at the beginning.

Rewind time to when I was 14 years old.

In September, I entered a junior high school under the arrangement of Manager Qi.

I was so excited that day.

It's finally time for school!

At the same time, there are five brothers in the family.

They may be the destabilizing factors in my education.

We don't know how they came up with it, but Manager Tengqi actually sent me a team.

Because it was the first day of school, I didn't ride a bicycle, I sat in the car driven by Uncle Nan, followed by Yishui'er's funeral car.

When I got out of the car, the security guards were out of the nest, so they sent me an umbrella above my head and laid out the red carpet in front of my feet.

The big brothers of those security guards still have a bit of an occupational disease, and when they saw that there were a lot of students who entered the school in the morning, they protected me and said to the students around me to give way.