"Money can ward off disasters, you don't have to guard against it, but first you need others to see your strength.

Otherwise, if a three-year-old child walks through the busy market with gold bricks in his arms, your family will feel that they are doing you a favor by keeping the money for you and spending it for you, and the effort will not please you.

What's more, just pay attention to safety, you can call me anytime and anywhere. "

Hearing the other party's words of patience and not avoiding suspicion, Bo Xiaoai lost her temper a little, "Got it."

It's nice to know that there are still people in this world who care about you and think out of you.

Even if it's for another purpose, that's fine.

There are people in this world who want her things, but refuse to even put on a good face, and refuse to show consideration for her.

Of course, those people also have names, and their names are: "relatives."

The sun was scorching hot, so Bo Xiaoai drove back to Bo's house in Chaoyang Community in the urban area.

There was no one at home, the air conditioner was not turned on, and the room was very hot. The balcony on one side was converted into a room, probably because the area was too small, so the load-bearing outer wall was pushed and moved about half a meter into the living room.All the frosted glass walls are slightly illuminated.

Bo Xiaoai opened the legendary bedroom. There were only a set of cabinets against the wall and a bed in the room.

An old bamboo mat was simply spread on the old bed, and some clothes were piled up on the bed, presumably freshly dried clothes, stacked on the bed to dissipate heat, and then stacked slowly.

When Aaliyah lived in the past, clothes were piled up on the sofa in the living room. She had seen it more than once. Now is it her turn to be the grocery store?

The air conditioner on the wall was taken off.Leave an empty round hole.

For some reason, Bo Xiaoai rushed up with anger, and couldn't stop it. She quickly rolled up her clothes and threw them into her mother's bed.

At this time, she was still very self-willed and squeamish.

Because I grew up loved and loved, I have a sense of righteousness in everything I do.

Bo Xiaoai tidied up the room and struggled with housework for about half an hour, when her mother and Aunt Sun came back.

Aunt Sun is Yue Xianxian's nanny, helping Yue Xianxian with housework and cooking at noon every day.

Of course, Yue Xianxian told Mrs. Bo that Auntie Sun was Yue Xianxian's good friend and she was here to help.

Fortunately, the old lady didn't like to go from house to house, and even the second son seldom moved around.Her greatest entertainment is to pick up vegetables in the small vegetable field she opened behind the roof of the community every morning.And staring at how a few meals a day are arranged.

"It's so hot, turn on the air conditioner quickly, do you have any juice, squeeze a cup and drink it, just put a piece of ice in it." Yue Xianxian was still so delicate.

"Ok."

"My mother is exhausted for that dead girl's birthday. I really don't know what Aaliyah thinks. She must celebrate that dead girl's birthday." Yue Xianxian said dissatisfiedly.

"What Miss Aaliya said is actually quite reasonable. Although your mother was angry with you, she still couldn't bear to let you suffer in the end. The money was given to the young lady, but it was actually for you. How can there be any overnight hatred between your mother and daughter?" , you hold a birthday party for her properly. Once the little girl is moved, she will think that her parents still live in such a house. It is really inconvenient. Take out the money and buy a villa or something for you. It will be comfortable to live in some."

Aunt Sun said as she worked lightly.

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