The child's little uncle contains countless power.

Don't belittle this, uncle.

This is not only a salvation for Jiang Yuan, but also a light, which makes his heart, which has long become an ancient well, finally live.

It is also at this time that he can feel that he has relatives and concerns in this world.

"Uncle, potatoes invite you to dinner."

The potato patted his chest, "the potato has pocket money, enough."

Xiao Bao hurriedly said, "I, I also give my pocket money to my brother and invite my uncle to dinner."

"There is wine."

Sweet wine touched his small pocket. "Dad gave wine a lot of money. Wine was bought for his uncle, delicious food, toys, new clothes and many gifts."

In the eyes of children, there are delicious, delicious and fun, that is the happiest life.

"OK, thank you."

Jiang Yuan nodded, not knowing what to say.

He thinks his language is so clumsy that even children don't know how to communicate.

A person who has been lonely for too long seems to lose the ability to communicate with others.

Potato Xiaobao sweet wine, the three children scraped up their pocket money on the spot.

Potatoes are local tyrants. I took out 300 yuan.

Xiao Bao took a hundred dollars.

There are two hundred dollars in sweet wine.

The potatoes were counted, a total of 600 yuan.

He ran to Li Beicheng and said seriously, "Dad, my brother and sister and I only have 600 yuan, so we can only invite my uncle and mother to dinner. You can pay for your father's share."

He turned back to Yan Mo and said, "Mom, can I invite uncle Jiang to have hot pot?"

"If the money is not enough, can my mother lend me some money and return the money in my piggy bank to my mother."

Potato Xiaobao and sweet wine receive large red envelopes as lucky money every year.

Yan Mo didn't get them a card.

Everyone has a piggy bank and wallet to supervise their own savings.

You can control freely, but you need to ask her and Li Beicheng when you have a large amount of control.

Potatoes are now in primary school. Yan Mo within 500 won't bother.

Two small ones over twenty should be reported.

Little dolls do this very well.

Yan Mo nodded, "yes, you can choose a place. The rest of your mother will pay for you first and return it to your mother later."

Tudou carefully chose a hot pot shop he had been to.

"Uncle, let's have hot pot."

Xiaotianjiu went to Jiang Yuan and stretched out his soft hand.

Jiang Yuan took the little girl's hand and smiled gently, "thank you for the wine."

He looked up at Yan Mo, "sweet wine is most like you. It has your shadow in those years."

Yan mohuai's potato meeting is actually a little girl in her early twenties. She is still young.

"Well, so I insist on having a daughter."

A couple of families drove to the hot pot shop selected by Tudou.

Potatoes are also responsible for ordering, "uncle, what do you want to drink?"

"Beer or Baijiu?"

Tudou is like a little adult, asking for Jiang Yuan's advice.

"Order your own potatoes. Your uncle likes them."

Tudou nodded, looked at his brother and sister and asked, "what would Xiaobao like to drink, sweet wine?"

"Kuo Le!"

The sweet wine said excitedly, "yes, I want to drink Kuo le."

"Xiaobao wants to drink."

"Drink with your uncle!"

Xiaobaohao airway.

Sweet wine immediately complained, "Mom, the second brother wants to drink!"

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