The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

   Chapter 284 Everyone is numb

   "You must have crushed your hair and frightened yourself with nightmares. Now that it's dawn, how could such a thing happen."

  Qin Qing pressed his scalp and looked on the pillow to see if there was any hair that had been ripped off by something.

   I really didn't find it, and there is only this pain in the scalp.

   Is it really that she dreamed too much?

   Qin Qing lay down again dubiously.

   "Don't think about it, you wait for my notice in the afternoon, I'll take a look and ask Zhang Jinfan, or I'll take a look at his sister with Yin-Yang eyes, or I'll go to the little girl from the Tang family."

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  Ying Jiang was busy all day yesterday, and even went to brush a tombstone at night.

   The things they painted should really be mixed with the juice of a lot of bugs. He came back yesterday after washing for a long time, and there was still an indescribable smell of bugs on his hands.

   really didn't have the strength to continue cleaning up. He fell back to sleep, but he had a good night's sleep. This time, he slept until almost noon, and his energy was restored at once.

   He got up in a daze and saw the ashes soaked in water in the balcony basin outside his small rental house.

  Yesterday he burned the books left by his ancestors and threw them into the basin. Seeing that it was almost burned, he deliberately poured some water on it for fear of causing a fire.

  Things really happened and really resolved.

   He really listened to the words of the five- or six-year-old child and ran out at night to brush the tombstone.

   And the advice Tang Jin gave him yesterday is also on the phone—

   At this time, he realized another problem.

   It has been a while since he got the money, and he was very profligate during that time. In order to return all the black money, he also found a lot of people to borrow money to barely collect enough money.

   Now he not only owes money to the brothers around him, but also owes Tang Jin a reward that is definitely not a small amount of money for him.

  It took one night to go from being a millionaire to being poor and indebted.

   Yingjiang's people are all numb, so what is he tossing about this time for, has he spent more than half a month to enjoy life?

   But at that time, I drank all day, my work and rest were upside down, and I was bragging and playing with those little gangsters outside. I was happy and happy, but when I said happy, I was not so happy and liked.

   He let out a long sigh of relief, and finally propped himself up to comfort himself.

  —at least he survived.

   was not strangled to death by that kid, or bald.

   Hair plucking is too terrible for an adult, how can she have so much hair plucked for her?

   He muttered in his heart, washing and eating slowly.

   Looking at the news that Tang Jin left him, he was a little resisted.

I used to be accustomed to the idle life. I have been living like this every day since I was in my teens. If I have no money, I will go with my brothers to get a little bit, do some odd jobs, and I will pass by. This time, he used it. The first time this book deceived people, it was also the time when I got the most money.

   In addition to thinking that he is powerful, he is actually a little scared, and this happened.

   In fact, if Tang Jin hadn't said it, he would have planned to just live by.

   But the problem is that Ying Jiang, this little ruffian and second-rate son, was not afraid of anything and everything. Anyone who came would dare to cross paths with others, but only dare not cross in front of Tang Jin.

   Nothing else, the little girl who mainly rides the horse is too mysterious.

   He was only five or six years old and said that he was a Feng Shui metaphysician, and he said anything exactly.

   I heard her say it was so serious before, who knows if this matter is over, and whether the kid is satisfied.

   Cursed, but finally he got up and put on his clothes, and walked in the direction Tang Jin said.

   Anyway, if he talks about it at that time, he will say that he is here, but he won't have the chance to find the so-called job.

   He will find a way to repay the money at that time. Even if he is a savior, even if his fortune-telling is very accurate and mysterious, he can't force people to work, right?

   Just thinking about it, yo-yo walked towards the direction Tang Jin said.

  Because he has lived here since he was a child, most of the people here know him.

I know that this is a scoundrel, and there are rumors around. When his grandfather died, this person didn't even cry and was very cold-blooded, but he can't be involved with him, especially when the other party made some bad friends outside. My friend, what should I do if he is involved in a relationship with him and he brings up his own children?

This kind of news spreads among the neighbors. After the news spread, the neighbors didn't like this little boy who didn't like to study, and they disliked him even more for a while. .

   Ying Jiang was quite familiar with this kind of situation and was not surprised at all, he was still walking on the road lazily.

   When he felt a little tired from walking, and when the distance should be almost there, he also planned to go back lazily.

   will be at this time.

   He turned around and saw a large frame full of tomatoes crumbling when the vegetable shop that had just opened next to the street was unloading vegetables from the truck.

   And an elderly man who happened to be standing under the frame of tomatoes, dragged a bag full of cabbage and moved it little by little.

   The frame of the tomato hasn't fallen off yet.

But he didn't know why, when he saw this big basket of crumbling tomatoes, he unconsciously became tense. Seeing that the people around him didn't realize how dangerous it was, he lifted his foot and took two steps there. Just about to shout.

   "Old man, stay away, I think the frame of that foreign persimmon wants—"

   Before I finished speaking, the frame full of tomatoes fell down.

   Yingjiang's hair stood upright, only a few steps away from there, his body movements did not go through his mind at all, and he rushed over directly.

   For a moment, he remembered what Tang Jin had said to him before he left yesterday.

  —‘No matter what happens, you can only give an outline of a high-probability event before it actually happens. What will really happen and what will be done is always up to you to decide. "

Horse's.

   What's so good about this?

   He couldn't help but cursed.

   The sturdy rattan basket was very large and heavy, and it slammed on the person with a muffled sound, and he just held on to a muffled groan.

   That's why he didn't roll down and hit the old man. With the strength of him and the car, is it okay to hit an old man?

   The old man was taken out for a while. Although he staggered two steps, he did not fall down. At this moment, he turned his head in panic.

   "Young man? Young man? Are you alright, young man? Come here, you two, help put the basket down first and see if you are hurt."

   Not long after he was sitting in the store, the old Chinese doctor from the clinic next to him was standing beside him, tentatively pinching him.

   "It's not a big deal, the force is less, and I was blocked by a car. It is estimated that the tendons are pulled, and the bones are not injured. It will be fine to rest for a few days."

  Ying Jiang, who was pressed by the loving and smiling old Chinese doctor, grinned:…

   When he was a child, he was most afraid of this old Chinese medicine doctor. Even if he was sick for so many years, he would take some medicine at home and carry it over by himself.

   Ying Jiang is a little unlovable.

   You are already at this age, are you still seeing a doctor?

   The most important thing is that it doesn't matter if you see a doctor, why are you still so strong?

  How do you maintain it all day long?

   Breathing in the cool air, Ying Jiang, who tentatively moved his shoulders, thought to himself.

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   (end of this chapter)