Money fans cute baby come to cheat father
Chapter 1 Only money is good in the world
Chapter 1 Only money is good in the world
Continent of Kyushu, City Y.
The night is thick and cool as water.
"Only banknotes are good in the world. The days with banknotes are really happy. Put them into the arms of banknotes. Where can you find happiness..."
Accompanied by the clear and childish baby voice, under the dim street lights, a little boy carrying a small schoolbag on his shoulders and wearing a peaked cap on his back hummed his own adaptation of "Only Banknotes Are Good", and stopped at a crossroad.
Across the road, there is an old community that is so dilapidated that it is almost crumbling—Golden Moon Community.
It was already 21 o'clock in the evening, and there was hardly a pedestrian on the road.
The little boy strode across the road nimbly with a pair of short legs, and poked his round head to look at the security room at the gate of the community.Through the glass window, he found that Uncle Security was staring at the TV screen intently.
The big black and watery eyes rolled around, observing the surrounding environment. The little boy tiptoed to the gate along the wall. When the security guards were not paying attention, he quickly slipped into the community.
After entering the gate, he immediately pulled out his short legs, and ran all the way to the 19th building in the most remote corner of the west back corner of the community.
The little boy looked like he was only four or five years old, but he was running extremely fast. In just a blink of an eye, he had already run through the garbage dump to the 19th floor.
This building is separated from other residential buildings by a huge green flower bed, like an isolated island that has been deliberately forgotten.It is too close to the garbage dump, not only is it dirty and smelly, but there are also countless mosquitoes and flies flying around.
Therefore, the units on the other floors are full of people, and there is no one in the 19th building, and the whole building is in a semi-abandoned state.
At this time, the little milk boy ran into the stairs, kicked up a pair of short legs and climbed to the top floor—the seventh floor.
There were no lights in the stairs, and it was so dark that the steps could hardly be seen.But he climbed the stairs very quickly, and he climbed to the top floor in less than a minute.
He stopped in front of a closed old wooden door without blushing or panting, stretched out his chubby pink hands and patted the door panel a few times, and shouted into the door in a childish voice: " Ma Ma, be good, open the door!"
"Yan Zile, I'm very busy, very busy, open the door yourself!" A young female voice full of vigor came from the room.
"But Ma Ma," Yan Zile raised her baby-fat face, blinked her big watery eyes, and pretended to be cute to the wooden door, "I forgot to bring the key!"
The woman inside the door was completely unmoved, and asked casually: "When did you see me use the key to open the door?"
Those who work in their line of work can come and go freely even if the door is fastened with ten locks.This is what the master said when he taught her the skill. In order not to let this skill be lost, she taught Yan Zile the basic skills of being a god thief since she was a child.
Yan Zile failed to be cute, rolled his eyes at the wooden door, and said contemptuously: "Ma Ma, you are so lazy! If this continues, you will be able to find me a daddy in a monkey year?"
"I live a good life, I don't need a man!" A certain woman replied decisively.
Hearing this, Yan Zile shook his head seriously, with a helpless and heartbroken expression on his pink and tender face.He sighed at the wooden door, and continued: "I'm really worried that there will be a man who can stand your laziness in the future? If you accidentally fail to marry, I will have to support you for the rest of your life! Hey! Yali Shanda ah!"
As he spoke, he took the small backpack off his shoulders, rummaged through it up and down, and took a long while before he came up with something.Of course that thing is not a key, but two thin and long steel wires.
Standing in front of the door, he stood on tiptoe trying to put the thin end of the steel wire into the keyhole bit by bit, and then pinched the other end of the steel wire with his chubby fingers to turn left and right.
A few seconds later, only a light 'click' was heard, and the wooden door was miraculously opened.
At this time, I saw a woman sitting on the old floor in the living room who had been writing hard.Hearing the sound of the door opening, she didn't even lift her head, she was still lying on the coffee table full of various information books, grabbing a black fountain pen and scribbling on the A4 paper intently.
Her long hair, which was randomly coiled into a ball, was messy on the top of her head, like a bird's nest blown here and there by the wind.
She was still wearing yesterday's home clothes, and there was a puddle of tomato juice dripping on her clothes in front of her. This sloppy look did not look like a woman at all.
Seeing this, Yan Zile frowned with disgust on his face: "Mama, have you not bathed for three days? Your house is going to be smelly!"
"Is there?" A certain woman immediately dropped the fountain pen, raised her arm and put it under her nose to sniff a few times, "It doesn't smell bad."
Looking at the waste manuscript papers thrown everywhere at her feet, Yan Zile suddenly felt that he was in a bad mood: "Ma Ma, didn't I tell you not to litter on the ground?"
Yan Xiaoxiao was still desperately writing on the manuscript paper, and replied casually: "If you don't throw the garbage on the ground, should you put it in your pocket?"
Her name is Yan Xiaoxiao, and she is Yan Zile's mother. She is 23 years old this year, and she is a hard-working senior who is suffering from graduation project and thesis.
"You woman, do you dare to be a little more lazy?" Yan Zile's cute and handsome little face was full of disgust and contempt for her.
She rolled her eyes: "If I am diligent, why should I support you?"
Confused, cry!
"Oh, my left nipple hurts!" Yan Zile covered his chest with two small paws, and fell on his back exaggeratedly on the sofa.
Originally, he wanted to show off his newly stolen treasure to her, but now he decided to keep it for himself!snort!
"I don't have time to play with you now, go watch TV by yourself! Goodbye!" Yan Xiaoxiao was racking his brains for his graduation project and graduation thesis, how could he have time to pay attention to him?
Yan Zile threw her schoolbag on the sofa, and looked at her contemptuously with her small face: "People use notebooks and tablets to write papers, but you use paper and pen to write papers, Mama, are you sure you didn't emigrate from Mars? "
"You little bastard from Tucao Xing, can you be quiet for a while?" Yan Xiaoxiao finally couldn't take it anymore, and raised her noble face angrily to stare at the little boy.
Under her thick and curled eyelashes, a pair of clear and bright big eyes were moving, shining like stars in the night sky.
Of course, it would be more perfect if the deep dark circles under her eye sockets were ignored.
Qiong's nose is pretty, her cheeks are fair, her skin is so smooth that you can barely see a pore, her pale pink lips are not thin, but her lips are extremely beautiful, with a fleshy texture, which naturally makes her feel beautiful. Reminiscent of 'suitable for Kiss' otaku goddess.
Of course, such a romantic imagination must be established after ignoring the grain of white rice sticking to the corner of her mouth.
Recommend Brother Chengzi's new book "President Abstinence, Don't Be Itchy!" ", the gray is very beautiful!
(End of this chapter)
Continent of Kyushu, City Y.
The night is thick and cool as water.
"Only banknotes are good in the world. The days with banknotes are really happy. Put them into the arms of banknotes. Where can you find happiness..."
Accompanied by the clear and childish baby voice, under the dim street lights, a little boy carrying a small schoolbag on his shoulders and wearing a peaked cap on his back hummed his own adaptation of "Only Banknotes Are Good", and stopped at a crossroad.
Across the road, there is an old community that is so dilapidated that it is almost crumbling—Golden Moon Community.
It was already 21 o'clock in the evening, and there was hardly a pedestrian on the road.
The little boy strode across the road nimbly with a pair of short legs, and poked his round head to look at the security room at the gate of the community.Through the glass window, he found that Uncle Security was staring at the TV screen intently.
The big black and watery eyes rolled around, observing the surrounding environment. The little boy tiptoed to the gate along the wall. When the security guards were not paying attention, he quickly slipped into the community.
After entering the gate, he immediately pulled out his short legs, and ran all the way to the 19th building in the most remote corner of the west back corner of the community.
The little boy looked like he was only four or five years old, but he was running extremely fast. In just a blink of an eye, he had already run through the garbage dump to the 19th floor.
This building is separated from other residential buildings by a huge green flower bed, like an isolated island that has been deliberately forgotten.It is too close to the garbage dump, not only is it dirty and smelly, but there are also countless mosquitoes and flies flying around.
Therefore, the units on the other floors are full of people, and there is no one in the 19th building, and the whole building is in a semi-abandoned state.
At this time, the little milk boy ran into the stairs, kicked up a pair of short legs and climbed to the top floor—the seventh floor.
There were no lights in the stairs, and it was so dark that the steps could hardly be seen.But he climbed the stairs very quickly, and he climbed to the top floor in less than a minute.
He stopped in front of a closed old wooden door without blushing or panting, stretched out his chubby pink hands and patted the door panel a few times, and shouted into the door in a childish voice: " Ma Ma, be good, open the door!"
"Yan Zile, I'm very busy, very busy, open the door yourself!" A young female voice full of vigor came from the room.
"But Ma Ma," Yan Zile raised her baby-fat face, blinked her big watery eyes, and pretended to be cute to the wooden door, "I forgot to bring the key!"
The woman inside the door was completely unmoved, and asked casually: "When did you see me use the key to open the door?"
Those who work in their line of work can come and go freely even if the door is fastened with ten locks.This is what the master said when he taught her the skill. In order not to let this skill be lost, she taught Yan Zile the basic skills of being a god thief since she was a child.
Yan Zile failed to be cute, rolled his eyes at the wooden door, and said contemptuously: "Ma Ma, you are so lazy! If this continues, you will be able to find me a daddy in a monkey year?"
"I live a good life, I don't need a man!" A certain woman replied decisively.
Hearing this, Yan Zile shook his head seriously, with a helpless and heartbroken expression on his pink and tender face.He sighed at the wooden door, and continued: "I'm really worried that there will be a man who can stand your laziness in the future? If you accidentally fail to marry, I will have to support you for the rest of your life! Hey! Yali Shanda ah!"
As he spoke, he took the small backpack off his shoulders, rummaged through it up and down, and took a long while before he came up with something.Of course that thing is not a key, but two thin and long steel wires.
Standing in front of the door, he stood on tiptoe trying to put the thin end of the steel wire into the keyhole bit by bit, and then pinched the other end of the steel wire with his chubby fingers to turn left and right.
A few seconds later, only a light 'click' was heard, and the wooden door was miraculously opened.
At this time, I saw a woman sitting on the old floor in the living room who had been writing hard.Hearing the sound of the door opening, she didn't even lift her head, she was still lying on the coffee table full of various information books, grabbing a black fountain pen and scribbling on the A4 paper intently.
Her long hair, which was randomly coiled into a ball, was messy on the top of her head, like a bird's nest blown here and there by the wind.
She was still wearing yesterday's home clothes, and there was a puddle of tomato juice dripping on her clothes in front of her. This sloppy look did not look like a woman at all.
Seeing this, Yan Zile frowned with disgust on his face: "Mama, have you not bathed for three days? Your house is going to be smelly!"
"Is there?" A certain woman immediately dropped the fountain pen, raised her arm and put it under her nose to sniff a few times, "It doesn't smell bad."
Looking at the waste manuscript papers thrown everywhere at her feet, Yan Zile suddenly felt that he was in a bad mood: "Ma Ma, didn't I tell you not to litter on the ground?"
Yan Xiaoxiao was still desperately writing on the manuscript paper, and replied casually: "If you don't throw the garbage on the ground, should you put it in your pocket?"
Her name is Yan Xiaoxiao, and she is Yan Zile's mother. She is 23 years old this year, and she is a hard-working senior who is suffering from graduation project and thesis.
"You woman, do you dare to be a little more lazy?" Yan Zile's cute and handsome little face was full of disgust and contempt for her.
She rolled her eyes: "If I am diligent, why should I support you?"
Confused, cry!
"Oh, my left nipple hurts!" Yan Zile covered his chest with two small paws, and fell on his back exaggeratedly on the sofa.
Originally, he wanted to show off his newly stolen treasure to her, but now he decided to keep it for himself!snort!
"I don't have time to play with you now, go watch TV by yourself! Goodbye!" Yan Xiaoxiao was racking his brains for his graduation project and graduation thesis, how could he have time to pay attention to him?
Yan Zile threw her schoolbag on the sofa, and looked at her contemptuously with her small face: "People use notebooks and tablets to write papers, but you use paper and pen to write papers, Mama, are you sure you didn't emigrate from Mars? "
"You little bastard from Tucao Xing, can you be quiet for a while?" Yan Xiaoxiao finally couldn't take it anymore, and raised her noble face angrily to stare at the little boy.
Under her thick and curled eyelashes, a pair of clear and bright big eyes were moving, shining like stars in the night sky.
Of course, it would be more perfect if the deep dark circles under her eye sockets were ignored.
Qiong's nose is pretty, her cheeks are fair, her skin is so smooth that you can barely see a pore, her pale pink lips are not thin, but her lips are extremely beautiful, with a fleshy texture, which naturally makes her feel beautiful. Reminiscent of 'suitable for Kiss' otaku goddess.
Of course, such a romantic imagination must be established after ignoring the grain of white rice sticking to the corner of her mouth.
Recommend Brother Chengzi's new book "President Abstinence, Don't Be Itchy!" ", the gray is very beautiful!
(End of this chapter)
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