Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 111 Let the children have nowhere to go
The little boy was handsome and well-dressed, and he looked like a spoiled child at home. He was frowning coquettishly at this moment, like a little donkey trying to break free from his mother's hand.

"I don't! Mom hates it. I have nothing wrong with you. Let me go out to play!"

"Don't move, be honest with me, Mom finally found a real master, if you don't obey me again, I will ask your father to fix you!"

After the woman reprimanded her son, she turned her head and smiled politely at Xiao Qi, "Master, he is my son. He is five and a half years old this year, and he is very skinny. Please take a look. Oh, this is your reward..."

As he spoke, he directly handed over a bulging paper bag, and stuffed it into Xiao Qi's hand.

It was full of brand-new hundred-dollar bills, and it was heavy.

Xiao Qi hurriedly took a step back, waved her little hand, and said with a smile: "Auntie, no need. This little brother is fine."

"Do you think you have too little money? Auntie will transfer you another 500,000, do you think it is enough?" The woman said as she was about to take out her diamond-encrusted mobile phone.

Xiao Qi had no choice but to look back at the old man.

In the living room, Xiao Qi was holding a piece of cantaloupe and eating it slowly.

It's not because she's a lady, but because the aunt on the other side looked at her with a sweet smile.

Let Xiaoqi's heart shudder——

I'm a child of someone else, Auntie, you should respect yourself!

My aunt is Jiang Yun, she is quite young, 27 or [-] years old, she wears an expensive silk dress from a big brand, diamond-encrusted high-heeled shoes, chestnut wavy curly hair, exquisite makeup, and looks very beautiful.

Her son is Meng Ze, with a snow-white face, big eyes and long eyelashes, so beautiful that he looks like a girl at first glance.

Both mother and son have very upright faces, they are the lucky ones who won the genetic lottery, and they are more likely to be reincarnated.

So Xiao Qi was very confused, why did they come here?
The Meng family and the Xu family are on good terms. Both Jiang Yun and Mo Wanting are members of the well-known wives in Haizhou, and they have a good personal relationship.

Jiang Yun is obviously a social madman. Although she has never dealt with the Yun family, she has brought out her familiar temperament to the fullest.

"Uncle Yun, you see, both of us are from Haizhou, and we have known each other before. It stands to reason that we should have come to visit you long ago."

The old man quickly waved his hand, "Mrs. Meng, you are welcome, you are here this time to..."

"Oh, my son, Ozawa, is called Grandpa!"

The pampered young master frowned, a moment of arrogance flashed in his eyes, he folded his arms and snorted coldly.

Jiang Yun looked embarrassed, quietly stretched his hand behind his son, gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "Call Grandpa, do you hear me?"

After that, he quietly twisted behind his son.

Meng Ze is also a spoiled one, he turned around and yelled at her, "Don't bark, let you pinch me!"

Jiang Yun was even more embarrassed.

The old man was amused, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's normal for a child to be willful, don't force him. What's wrong with you, kid?"

Old Master Yun approached and asked Meng Ze very kindly.

Meng Ze crossed his arms, raised his white chin, and responded with a nostril to the old man, "Hmph!"

Jiang Yun covered his face in despair, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Uncle Yun, this child has been spoiled by us."

Old Master Yun chuckled, expressing that he didn't care.

Although I have never dealt with the Meng family, I have heard that the three generations of the Meng family are single-handed. There is only this boy, and the family is rich. It is understandable to spoil the child a little wayward.

Jiang Yun gave up the idea of ​​letting his son make a good impression on the Yun family, and took the initiative to say:

"It's like this. I had a meeting with Wanting a while ago, and I heard her talk about some things that happened in the family, saying that the little master of the Yun family was very clever and helped their family solve a big problem. I just remembered when she said that. There are also strange and incomprehensible things about my son."

Jiang Yun frowned, and his delicate and glamorous face was full of expressions, as if something really happened.

Yun Qi and Grandpa looked at each other and exchanged glances.

Neither of them saw anything from Meng Ze, so they could only listen to Jiang Yun quietly.

"Isn't it almost the Mid-Autumn Festival? Every Mid-Autumn Festival, my son must have diarrhea, vomiting and diarrhea, and stomach pains. He will be fine the next day. The more I think about it, the more I feel that something is wrong. There must be something tricky."

The old man and Xiao Qi fell into silence together, and after a long time, the old man tentatively said: "Maybe it's the wrong food?"

"He eats the same as us. Everyone else is fine, but he is fine."

"Could it be an allergy?"

"No, he checked for allergens when he was a child, and he can eat the usual ingredients, and he only had diarrhea on the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, and he was fine the next day. It has been like this for several years in a row. Don't you think it's strange?"

The old man scratched his head helplessly, not knowing whether he was speaking positively or ironically, "It is indeed a trouble. So Mrs. Meng means..."

"This is what I think. Although the Mid-Autumn Festival is a big festival, the [-]th day of the lunar calendar is the most cloudy day in January, and the [-]th day of July is also Ghost Festival, so the Mid-Autumn Festival must be a very cloudy festival. , and my son has diarrhea every day, he must have some special physique, and he can encounter things that ordinary people can't see on the Mid-Autumn Festival."

The more Jiang Yun spoke, the more excited he became, his voice unconsciously lowered, as if he was sharing some great secret.

"Little brother is fine." Xiao Qi said in a clear voice after eating the melon.

Jiang Yun was stunned, and his face was a little disappointed, "Impossible, little master, please take a closer look, or you can take a look at my son's birthday horoscope first, I have brought it." He wrote Meng Ze's birthday horoscope He handed over the note, and continued: "This is the first time I have encountered such a thing. You guys came here immediately after hearing Wanting mention it. How is it? Did he hit a ghost or was he bewitched?"

For some reason, Yun Qi felt that Mrs. Meng was a little too expecting.

Yun Qi took the note and read it with her grandfather.

It's a normal birthday horoscope, no problem.

So the grandfather and grandson exchanged puzzled eyes again.

"Young master's birthday is not a problem, could it be that you are too nervous?"

"Impossible, I can assure you that there is definitely something wrong with my son. How about this, please come to my house for the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, as long as you are willing to go, no matter what the result is, we will pay you."

Yun Qi was also very confused, muttering; "But he really has nothing wrong with it."

"Little master, don't shirk. I know that an expert like you is not easy to make a move, but you see that my son is the same age as you, do you really have the heart to ignore him?"

As he spoke, Jiang Yun made a please-please gesture, and pouted aggrievedly.

Yun Qi sighed helplessly, Auntie, you are really following the path of a child, leaving the child with nowhere to go.

　Successfully advanced, thank you to everyone who supports Yaoyao.

　　Finally, I still ask for a wave of tickets~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)