Sangsang raised her little head and didn't say anything.

She was afraid that if she spoke out, Ye Mian would be frightened to death by her instead of being killed.

"I just gave you a fortune-telling. Don't walk on mountain roads in the past few days, otherwise there will be bloody disasters." Sangsang gave Ye Mian a warning.

Ye Mian didn't take it to heart after hearing this. After all, no one would run up the mountain if nothing happened.

But my sister-in-law looked superstitious, so it was time to find a kindergarten for my sister-in-law.

I also need to change the white robes I am wearing.

Ye Mian thought about how little savings he had left and sighed deeply.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Mian glanced at Sang Sang, shook his head and said nothing.

As an elder, Sang Sang felt a little distressed when she saw Ye Mian like this, but after asking for a long time, Ye Mian still didn't say anything.

In desperation, Sangsang could only hold her little hands and do the fortune-telling.

It turned out that Ye Mian was actually worried about money.

"Xiao Mian, don't worry, my aunt is rich."

Sangsang opened her big round eyes with a very serious expression: "Master gives me pocket money every month. I don't spend any of it, I save all of it."

Upon hearing this, Ye Mian immediately cheered up and asked quickly: "Auntie, how much money do you have?"

Ye Mian was a little excited.

The origin of my aunt is mysterious and a bit scary, but often people like this keep it secret.

He stared at Sangsang without blinking as he dug in his pocket again and again, and finally took out a thick wad of money.

Sang Sang spread out the pieces one by one and counted them over and over again, and finally affirmed: "One hundred and twenty-eight yuan and eighty-eight cents, I will give it to my great-nephew to spend as he pleases!"

Ye Mian took out his ears and thought he heard wrongly: "How much?"

However, Sangsang thought she had made a mistake and quickly counted again: "That's right, it's one hundred and twenty-eight yuan and eighty-eight cents."

With that said, Sang Sang handed all the money to Ye Mian.

Ye Mian looked at the thick wad of money in his hand, dumbfounded.

However, Sang Sang felt that Ye Mian was frightened by the amount of money he had saved, and quickly said: "This money is nothing. I will have money again when I go to tell fortunes under the overpass in a few days. By then,

I’ll give you the flowers back.”

When Sangsang said this, Ye Mian instantly felt that the money was heavy.

Ye Mian wanted to return the money to Sangsang. After all, no matter how poor he was, he couldn't take things from other people's children.

As a result, Sangsang refused to take any money, insisting that it was for the younger generation.

Having no other choice, Ye Mian put a wad of money into his pocket under Xiao Tuanzi's gaze.

After wandering around for a day, Ye Mian returned to the apartment and was so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open. After playing a family ethics drama for Sangsang, he fell into bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, as soon as Ye Mian opened his eyes, he saw a face magnified in front of him beside the bed.

"Fuck!"

Ye Mian's pupils instantly enlarged, and he sat up immediately.

Sangsang pouted her little mouth: "Xiao Mian, I'm hungry."

Xiao Mian forgot to cook for her last night. She got up hungry in the middle of the night and opened the refrigerator. It turned out that the refrigerator was empty, with no hair on it.

Finally in the morning, my grandnephew was still sleeping!

Sang Sang's face was full of resentment.

Ye Mian was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what he was doing. He immediately lay back on the sofa, covering his head with a quilt, and said with a hint of sleepiness in his voice: "Auntie, if you are hungry, just order a takeaway. I will sleep a little longer.

"

Duke Zhou will be gone in the next second.

Sang Sang frowned, glanced at the sky outside, and without any hesitation, reached out and lifted the quilt off Ye Mian's body.

Ye Mian's back felt cold, and he was about to get angry, but when he looked up, he saw Sang Sang's serious expression, and was instantly discouraged.

It seems that my aunt carries a blood-based suppression.

"Sister-in-law, I haven't had a good night's sleep in a long time. Please let me sleep a little longer..."

As he spoke, he was about to fall down again.

Sang Sang grabbed Ye Mian's collar with a serious look on his face: "How can I, a descendant of the Ye family, be so lazy!"

Ye Mian's face was still full of sleepiness, and he tried his best to open his eyes, and finally opened a narrow gap.

"Auntie, it's only half past six in the morning..."

Perhaps because Sang Sang's resentful eyes were too hard to ignore, Ye Mian finally got up from the bed with difficulty.

When Ye Mian came out of the apartment, he happened to meet a man wearing a black hat in the elevator.

The man looked up and found that it was Ye Mian.

Ye Mian held the wreath that Sangsang had put away last night in one hand and held a child in the other. The man's eyes darkened, but he pretended to be enthusiastic and surprised: "Brother Mian, I didn't expect to meet here.

Who is the child?"

Ye Mian felt a little unnatural and quickly said: "A relative at home."

With that said, he planned to get into the elevator.

Only Sangsang stared blankly at the man in front of her, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Because there is a ghost doll lying behind the man in front of me!

The ghost doll looked no bigger than a baby, with an umbilical cord still attached to its belly and covered in blood.

It just has a pair of red eyes and a pair of fangs on its mouth, which looks very weird.

The man was a little numb when Sangsang looked at him, and he almost couldn't keep the smile on his face.

"Why are you kid looking at your brother like that?" After saying that, a signature smile appeared on his face.

Ye Mian quickly introduced: "This is Xu Munan, who I told you lives across the street from me."

Sangsang suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out it's you, uncle."

The smile on Xu Munan's face suddenly froze.

Ye Mian quickly covered his sister-in-law's mouth, said sorry and quickly turned off the elevator.

It's just that the two of them didn't see that the moment the elevator door closed, Xu Munan's face suddenly turned cold, like a ghost crawling up from hell.

——

Ye Mian took Sang Sang downstairs and said with lingering fear: "My aunt, how could you call me Uncle Xu Munan!"

"What do you call me if you don't call me uncle?" Sangsang opened his big eyes and looked innocent.

Ye Mian was stunned.

When I think about Sangsang’s age, it seems right to call him uncle!

Patting his head, Ye Mian still said: "Anyway, it's right to call people brother when you see them in the future."

Sangsang thought for a while and decided that it would be better not to cause any trouble to her grandnephew. She nodded her head obediently: "Don't worry, Xiao Mian, I'll remember it."

Following Sang Sang's request, Ye Mian took a taxi to a paper shop and raised the price to the boss with a small mouth. In the end, four wreaths were sold for a total of 280.

Sang Sang was so happy that she got such a huge sum of money. She simply waved her hand and said, "Xiao Mian, let's go! My aunt will take you to buy some pairs of pants!"

Sangsang turned her head and lovingly helped Ye Mian tidy up the hole in her knee, "When the Tianqiao fortune-telling business opens, my aunt will definitely buy you a lot of clothes."

After saying that, Sangsang couldn't help but sigh.

The Ye family was defeated so quickly. Not only did they only have one bed to sleep on, but even the poor could only wear tattered pants and tattered clothes.

However, the younger generation in my family was filial. Although there was only one bed in the house, Xiao Mian let him sleep on it without hesitation. Although the clothes and pants on his poor body were full of holes, he still gritted his teeth and bought clothes for himself.

From now on, I will have to work hard under the overpass.

"Auntie, our family is rich."

Ye Mian felt that his aunt must have misunderstood something, so he couldn't help but explain: "Don't worry about money."

He is a bit poor, but the Ye family is not poor.

But seeing nephew Sun's relaxed look, Sangsang felt moved in his heart.

Look at her grandson nephew, wearing tattered jeans, but in order not to worry himself, he even deceived himself with white lies.

Sang Sang couldn't help but her eyes turned red. She originally wanted to raise her hand to comfort Ye Mian, but when she raised her hand, she found that she could only touch Ye Mian's thigh.

Blinking his big eyes, he finally stood up on tiptoes and patted Ye Mian's belly.

"It goes without saying, my aunt understands it all."

Then he turned around and was led by Sangsang to the outside of the shopping mall - to a street stall outside.
Chapter completed!