Counterattack by cannon fodder who reads minds! Eighty-year-old eat melon and become a group favorit

Shencheng, mansion.

"Little uncle - there is a ghost -"

The shrill sound continued from the fifth floor to the second floor.

Jiang Yicha's legs were moving very fast, his fair little face was tense, and his big black eyes were filled with fear.

The protective pendant around his neck swayed, making a crisp jingling sound.

The mansion was well soundproofed, and it wasn't until Jiang Yicha punched the door open and rushed into Jiang Chengmo's arms that he heard Jiang Yicha's screams.

"Chacha, did the housekeeper bully you?" Jiang Chengmo quickly patted Jiang Ycha's back and coaxed, "Tell my uncle that he will help you get revenge."

Jiang Chengmo was on tenterhooks. He couldn't hear his little niece's voice in recent days, and he had no way of knowing what was going on in the mansion.

I can't leave even if I want to, and I feel like I'm going to die here.

"Uncle, let's go home." Jiang Yicha said in a muffled voice as he nestled in Jiang Chengmo's arms.

"Are you willing to go back?" Jiang Chengmo's heart was much calmer, "Then..."

"Miss, you can't leave for the time being." The housekeeper appeared quietly.

Jiang Chengmo stuffed Jiang Yicha behind his back, stood up and rolled up his sleeves, "What do you mean? It's like an illegal imprisonment, and the people behind it don't show up. Why is your master so shady?"

Butler Shi ignored the deliberate slander and maintained his decent smile, "Mr. Jiang, Miss Jiang has tasks she needs to complete. Please forgive me."

"What the hell are you doing, asking her, a little girl, to complete the task? Wait, you won't..." Jiang Chengmo's eyes were dangerous and complicated, "Aren't you in that kind of business?"

After all, he had read a lot of books. In ancient times, powerful people liked to play with boys and girls. It was said that there were various standards, and they were basically raised from childhood.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chengmo pushed Jiang Yicha back again and fixed his eyes on Butler Shi, as if looking at some disgusting pervert.

Butler Shi couldn't keep his face straight, and his decent smile collapsed.

"Don't worry, my master has no such thoughts towards the young lady."

"Besides, my master is not a pervert."

"Then why did you call the person behind you...master?" Jiang Chengmo still felt that it was difficult to pronounce and he was not used to it when he shouted these two words.

In his view, the word 'master' contains a deep sense of servility and exploitative control.

Moreover, the slave society has long since disappeared, and the feudal dynasty has also perished. The term 'master' should not be used in serious situations at all.

Butler Shi nodded and said, "Mr. Jiang, this has nothing to do with you. Maybe one day in the future, my master will explain it to you."

"That……"

Jiang Chengmo still had many questions, but Butler Shi had no intention of answering them.

"Miss, our afternoon trip is to go to the horse farm. You can choose the pony you like and adopt it."

Jiang Chengmo was not satisfied with the change of topic, and felt even more disconnected about going to the racecourse.

Compared with Ming County, no, compared with Shangjing, where he went to college, Shencheng seemed to be filled with gold, and it was so prosperous that it made people dizzy.

Jiang Chengmo can't help but worry. He will return to Mingxian County in a few days. He feels a sense of gap between heaven and earth. He doesn't know if his niece can adapt...

After all, it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

The weather is clear and sunny.

The racecourse is vast and there are no other guests except the receptionist.

Jiang Ycha pulled Haixing Rui, and the two of them shuttled among the beautiful and dashing little horses.

"Xingxing, which one do you like?"

"This one!" Haixingrui said with admiration, "The white horse is so handsome! Where is Chacha, which one do you like?"

Jiang Yicha waved his hand and said very proudly, "I want it all!"

Jiang Chengmo slapped his forehead: This little ancestor is so cruel.

"Uncle Shi, can I take it home?" Jiang Yicha asked while climbing on the pony.

Butler Shi rushed over and stabilized Jiang Yicha one step ahead of Jiang Chengmo, protecting her from falling.

"You can't take it home." Seeing Jiang Yicha curl his lips, Butler Shi quickly explained, "However, this racecourse belongs to the owner. You can come anytime you want in the future." Haixingrui's eyes filled with tears. In this life, she would hug the eldest lady's thigh. Got it! Woohoo... I don’t have to live so hard anymore.

Jiang Yicha pursed his lips even higher and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Why, why does he have everything..."

They obviously came together, and the big stupid wolf had lost his memory for a long time.

Jiang Yicha was filled with grief and anger, and waved his hand, "I want a hundred ponies!"

Steward Shi's eyes twitched, "..."

Jiang Chengmo picked up Jiang Yicha and smiled ferociously, "I see you're not awake yet, you really dare to ask for it."

The more things someone gives her, the more valuable she is.

Although he couldn't see anything to covet in her, he couldn't help but be wary.

"Little uncle~" Jiang Yicha covered his face, "Put me down!"

Too shameful!

Jiang Yicha's calves kicked up and down. After a few or two kicks, she broke away from Jiang Chengmo and ran towards the exit.

Jiang Chengmo strode after him, "Jiang Yicha, stop for me!"

Jiang Yicha covered his face, his calves stepped forward, and rushed forward regardless; Jiang Chengmo's long legs seemed to be running for a hundred meters, and he rushed forward with all his might.

Haixing Rui opened her mouth wide and once again lamented the colorful life of the young lady.

The next second, Butler Shi gritted his teeth and followed him, grinding his teeth as he ran:

Ancestor!

A group of ancestors!

Haixingrui stood there, looking at each other with the receptionist, and smiled awkwardly, "They...should not be evading the bill."

The receptionist smiled and shook his head, "You are joking, this place belongs to you."

Haixing Rui's heart trembled, it was not hers, she was not capable of it.

She looked in the direction of the few people and followed them.

Unfortunately, I ran into the woman I met last time at the flower and bird market.

"Hey, you're a poor little bastard again, and you actually come to the racecourse. Your parents don't work at the racecourse, right? Raising horses?"

The woman has always been mean and ostentatious.

"Mom, is she a poor little girl?" The woman held a little girl. The mother and daughter looked very similar. The girl raised her chin and showed off to Jiang Yicha, "Why don't you come out with your mother? You don't have a mother. ?"

Jiang Yicha: "???"

Who doesn’t have a mother?

bad!

"Ah - you little poor bastard! Don't touch my daughter!"

When Jiang Chengmo and Shi's housekeeper arrived, Jiang Yicha was riding on a little girl who was taller than her, shaking his fists.

"my God!"

Jiang Chengmo rushed over and picked up Jiang Yicha.

Jiang Yicha was in the air again: "..."

"What's wrong with your child?"

The woman rushed over, her bright red nails almost scratching Jiang Chengmo's face.

"You are a poor family, can you please stop imitating us upper-class people? What will happen if you come to the racecourse? You can't even afford a horse!"

"Sister, are you sick?" Jiang Chengmo really felt that the woman in front of him was abnormal, "I bite people when I catch them. Are you a dog?"

"you--"

"Sister, if you want to show that your family is rich, you can use another way of expressing your wealth by donating money. Is it necessary to be a poor person?"

Jiang Yicha ran into Jiang Chengmo's arms and waved to Shi's housekeeper, "Uncle Shi, please quickly arrange for someone to warn this aunt's husband. It's because he is too rich that the aunt is so twisted! Just let her My husband is bankrupt!"

Butler Shi: "..."

What the lady said made sense, but it was also unreasonable, and he was a little confused.

"You little poor guy, don't try to deceive me!" The woman folded her hands on her chest, with a very serious look on her face, "You are just pretending, I asked my husband, there are no people like you in Shanghai! "(End of chapter)