The Northeastern brother scratched his head, "Hehe, this is the house I bought after winning the lottery before."

What luck is this? Xu Qingyin, the little black man in the world, expressed her envy. She never had another bottle of drinks.

After waiting near the community for a while, someone finally went in.

Xu Qingyin followed him openly, and it was impossible to tell that he was not from this community.

When I walked to my elder brother's house, I saw a tall middle-aged woman hanging clothes on the second floor.

The Northeastern brother suddenly turned red: "This is my wife, it's good-looking, right? I didn't know where she fell in love with me at the beginning. She didn't enjoy a few days of happiness when she married me, and she had to raise children alone, and she had to wash clothes so late..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a suit came out of the room and rolled up his sleeves to help.

The two of them were talking and laughing, and it was so late that they looked very different.

"This is……"

The Northeastern brother's face changed instantly. He covered his chest and took two steps back in disbelief: "So there are already new people..."

Xu Qingyin showed sympathy: "Think about it, you have been dead for so many years, and there is no need for my sister-in-law to stay with you."

The Northeastern brother squatted on the ground in grievance, "I know this, I just feel a little uncomfortable, I will be fine in a while."

"Then this money..."

"Give it to her, I can't bear to thank her for her hard work."

Like this star, it was not last night, for whom is standing in the middle of the night?

Xu Qingyin walked up to him and rang the door bell. The Northeastern brother hurriedly came up and prepared to see his beloved close.

The woman looked up from the upper floor, waved her hand, and hurried downstairs to open the door.

"Girl, are you looking for Tang Chi? He hasn't come back to work overtime tonight."

Looking up close, she was thin and had a lot of gray hair.

"I'll look for you."

Xu Qingyin handed over the bag of cash in his hand: "I'll be entrusted to send this money to you."

The middle-aged woman's eyes turned red in an instant, and she smiled embarrassedly, "I'm going to let you laugh at me. I just thought of an old friend. He is not used to paying on WeChat, and has been using cash, and has made many jokes."

The driver suddenly cried out, like a child in his thirties.

Xu Qingyin couldn't help but look there.

Who knew that this look was directly captured by the woman.

"Girl, what are you looking at?" The woman was a little excited, "Has Lao Tang entrusted you to come?"

She didn't know why she had this idea, and it could also be said to be the magical sixth sense of a woman.

And, how could other people give them money?

Xu Qingyin did not refute and stuffed the bag into the woman's hand: "Hold it."

Unexpectedly, the woman threw the bag on the ground and piles of cash fell out, and she didn't even look at it.

"I don't want it! He dares to leave us mother and mother for so many years and never ask about it. Since we are so capable, don't come back!"

"No, I..." The Northeastern brother wanted to explain, but remembered that the other party could not hear it and lowered his hand powerlessly.

"Do you want to see him?"

The woman was stunned, "Is it OK?"

Xu Qingyin nodded and reached out to wipe it in front of her. The world in front of her was instantly different.

The woman turned her head and saw a very familiar person squatting on the ground and crying loudly.

"Old Tang?"

The Northeastern brother looked up and stood up a little crampedly: "Cuizhen, I..."

"Old Tang!"

The woman rushed over and wanted to hug him, but suddenly she was empty.

Her tears could no longer be held back, "Old Tang, you are so cruel. You haven't given me a dream for so many years. Wouldn't you miss me... and your son?"

The Northeastern brother's eyes became redder and redder, and he looked like an evil ghost: "I'm sorry, sorry, you are in a bad health, and you send a dream of perineal energy into your body. It's great now, and you have a newcomer..."

"What new guy?"

"Aunt Tang, who are you talking to?"

The man in suit walked out, he looked very young, about the same age as his son.

What was his name just now? Aunt Tang?

The Northeastern brother grinned: "Cuizhen, you didn't actually-"

The woman reacted now, rolled up her sleeves and started scolding: "Nothing? Didn't remarry? Old Tang, I tell you, I didn't remarry it is not for you, but for my son. I don't need to stay for you for the rest of my life!"

"I understand, I understand." But the happiness in my heart still couldn't help but emerge.

The man in the suit looked confused. What's going on?

There will never be an existence that he cannot see, hahaha, this is impossible, absolutely impossible...

He swallowed: "Aunt Tang, then I'll go back first and see you tomorrow."

"Go back, thank you today, Xiao Zeng."

"No need to thank you, no need to thank you, it should be." After saying that, he left, as if there was a ghost chasing him behind him.

The man in the suit is their son's little assistant.

My son is too outstanding and went to a big company to be an agent. Although his salary is high, he is very hard-working. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is 007.

Xu Qingyin picked up the money on the ground, which cost more than 100,000 yuan. "Aunt Tang, please keep the money."

...

When he returned to the incense shop, the Northeastern brother smiled from time to time, and Xu Qingyin looked disgusted.

"You won't go for a rent?"

"Hehe, happy today, take a day off."

"Okay, I'm going to draw talismans, don't delay my earnings."

"Drawing the talisman? Then I'll leave first." This thing is too powerful, and he is afraid of being accidentally injured.

The Zhou family company is very large, with at least thousands of employees.

Fortunately, Xu Qingyin is talented in this industry and can draw one in half a minute, but it will take a whole day to draw it.

But she didn't feel tired. After all, who would dislike the money?

And I have to go to Fan Xiaoqi’s house tomorrow night, so I can’t delay any further.

Xu Qingyin focused and looked extremely serious. She saw that the pen in her hand kept flashing with golden light and Fu Cheng.

One by one, gradually stacking the table.

Mingyue was willing to help, but the moment she touched the talisman paper, her fingertips were burned black.

"hiss--"

Yongqiu said "tsk" and said, "Are you stupid? Do you dare to touch this?"

"I just want to sort it out..."

"Swish, you'd better go cook, don't do anything bad."

After Xu Qingyin finished drawing this picture in her hand, she looked at Mingyue's fingers.

"Luckily the wound is not big, wait a moment." A spell rang, and the wound soon returned to normal, and his fingertips became white.

Mingyue blamed herself: "Did I... help me?"

"No, don't listen to him talking nonsense, go and have a good rest."

Then he glared at Yong Dai again: "Have your game live broadcast ended?"

"not yet……"

"Why don't you go quickly?"

"I'll go now."

Seeing that Yongji was told, he was very happy, and Mingyue was a little surprised.

Yong Qi rolled his eyes: "What do you know? My fans all said that beating is kissing, scolding is love, and love is kicking with your feet to the extreme."

Mingyue: "???"
Chapter completed!