When the live broadcast of Kuaichuan is in progress

Chapter 237 Kong Yiji Who Wants to Get Rich ([-])

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But now, what did she see...

Fortunately, this place is deep in the mountains, and traffickers can't easily get in, otherwise Amao might have been stolen and sold...

If you sell from one mountain to another, you will never get out of the mountain for a lifetime.

Then he became a poor little girl holding steamed buns in her hands without a drop of oil in the dish...

Shengge shuddered abruptly.

It seems that Xianglin's wife brought Amao back to Dashan, and it was not without some benefits.

Even if they are all mountains, at least this mountain is more familiar.

Shengge Dudu's mood suddenly improved as his brains diverged.

Shengge reached out and poked Ah Mao's skinny face, with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

Although this little Amao looks shabby, but no matter how shaky he is, he is still Amao, which is beyond comparison.

I poke, I poke again...

Shengge didn't believe that she couldn't wake up Amao by poking her all the time.

Her Amao is obviously a supernatural power for strategizing, the little fool in front of her who can't eat well, doesn't wear clothes, is heartless and sleeps soundly is definitely a fake...

If Shengge had a mirror at this moment, he would find how gentle his expression was at the moment, which was an appearance no one else had ever seen.

Maybe Shengge is not strong enough, maybe she is not firm enough, but in front of Amao, she is always the most considerate lady.

Although she had never conceived in October, at least she experienced the anxiety and joy of being a first-time mother for the first time in Amao.

If after going through so many worlds, the one Sheng Ge trusts the most, then it must be the Great Sage.

But if it is said that she loves the most, it must be Amao.

Even if the first child she raised was actually Niu Niu.

But who made Niuniu not close to her?

People change people's hearts, and she doesn't bother to stick to Niu Niu's cold ass.

Under Sheng Ge's persevering face poking, Ah Mao, who had been sleeping like a pig, finally woke up.

Although Amao is as ugly as an ugly monkey now, his eyes have the familiar shape and color of Shengge.

After waking up, Ah Mao spit bubbles from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Sheng Ge with blinking eyes.

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If you walk too wavy, your waist will flash: Is this the child of a poor family who has already taken charge of the family?Which child who was woken up didn't cry...

Lang Jiujiu: Maybe Amao followed the anchor's unique style of painting.

A jackal with a female cat: Bah, Ah Mao was not born by the anchor...

Lingling Qixianshang: You are mentally retarded, don't you think that Amao is a little unusual?

Announcer: It's really not normal...

Anchor: It's not normal to be thin.

Lingling Qixian Shang: Sure enough, I can't hope for the anchor's IQ, what a mental retardation.

Anchor: ←_←

Give you a look and feel for yourself.

Anchor: Miss Lingling, you have a poisonous tongue for lonely people.

Lingling Seven Strings: The Great Sage also has a poisonous tongue...

As an old viewer in the live broadcast room, I know very well that the only one who can control the anchor is the Great Sage.

As a result, Shengge choked gorgeously.

Anchor: Good men don't fight women.Humph. (｀)つ

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Shengge no longer paid attention to the glass shards in the live broadcast room, but looked at Ah Mao whose eyes were rolling.

Cutie, the cutie who doesn't cry is cuter.

And Amao looked at Shengge for a few times, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he started to cry loudly.

Little cutie, don't cry, why are you crying...

Shengge looked dazed, looking at the well-behaved and quiet Amao suddenly seemed crazy, don't want her to hug her anymore.

Hmph, don't let me hug you...

Shengge only felt a heat in his hand...

God, what has she been through.

Reunited after a long absence, did the meeting gift that Amao gave her just pee all over her body?

Can you still have fun...

Well, such a high-end and high-end thing like raising a child may not be suitable for her.

Does she count as lifting a rock to shoot herself in the foot?

Was Amao reminding her just now?

She seemed to understand that the phrase "A Mao" in the live broadcast room was a bit unusual.

But now is not the time to contemplate such grand philosophies.

Sheng Ge picked up Amao in a dignified manner, preventing him from urinating on her.

Well, she came here in a hurry and didn't bring any clothes, but she didn't want to just stay in this mountain wearing such clothes.

Ah Mao regained his composure again, as if shy, closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling.

Alas, I knew how to pretend to sleep at a young age.

Shengge sighed, put down Amao, washed his hands resignedly, and rummaged through the box to change into clean clothes for Amao.

She also wants to change...

During the whole process, Amao was so quiet and obedient.

No matter how dull Sheng Ge is, she still knows that there must be something beyond her expectation...

Shengge took off her long gown, put it aside, and spoke slowly.

"Amao?"

Ah Mao's eyelashes trembled, but he still refused to open his eyes.

Shengge only felt that there were thousands of doubts in his heart that needed to be answered, but Ah Mao was a baby who couldn't speak yet.

At this time, Amao could only babble, but he couldn't speak a complete sentence.

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She didn't know how long she had to wait before Shengge heard footsteps outside the house. Looking up through the window, she saw Mrs. Xianglin, who was much older, with a basket on her arm.

Shengge's sudden appearance frightened Mrs. Xianglin...

"Kong Yiji?" Mrs. Xianglin looked at Shengge carefully for a long time before she opened her mouth uncertainly.

The facial features of the person in front of him were somewhat similar to Kong Yiji's, but his imposing manner was far from that of Kong Yiji.

In the eyes of Mrs. Xianglin, the most noble person she has ever seen is Mr. Lu Zhen.

It's just that at this moment, she found that the people in front of her were far from being comparable to those rich and luxurious masters.

Can people really undergo such earth-shaking changes in a few years?

For a while, Mrs. Xianglin found it hard to accept.

"Ah."

Shengge bent down to pick up the basket that Mrs. Xianglin had dropped on the ground because of panic, and responded casually.

"How will you be here?"

Mrs. Xianglin looked vigilant.

In fact, she and Kong Yiji have always been strangers, until Kong Yiji somehow insisted on taking her away.

"Come back and have a look. I heard that you were driven back by He Lao Liu, so I came here to visit."

Sheng Ge didn't know the art of euphemism, and a straightforward sentence made Mrs. Xianglin blush instantly.

"You are talking nonsense."

"Xianggong means that Hejiaao is the foundation, and he doesn't feel at ease handing it over to ordinary people."

Hearing Mrs. Xianglin's bluff and self-deception, Shengge couldn't help but sneered for a moment.

"Foundation?"

"Is it just such a broken yard?"

"The two necklaces I gave you are more than enough to buy twenty yards like this."

"You are an eyesore, so you were driven back to the mountains."

Shengge hit the nail on the head, mercilessly piercing through the illusion deliberately created by Mrs. Xianglin.

foundation?

You thought your ancestor was the emperor and left behind the founding treasure.

A dilapidated house in the depths of a mountain, no one is seen for several miles, who cares.

In fact, what Sheng Ge wants to say is that you like to endure hardships and carry forward the spirit of hard work, so feel free to...

(End of this chapter)