The little ancestor of the group pet amazes the world

Chapter 379 Su Qi'an throws herself into the trap (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

"Xiao Jiu, say it again."

Fu Liufeng took out his phone and turned on the recording function.

Gu Qingqing: ...

With a stiff face, he said the words again, word for word.

"Brother Six, from today onwards, you are my best brother, bar none."

Although there was a little less emotion this time, Fu Liufeng was very satisfied. After recording, he directly sent the audio to the group of brothers. There was no doubt that he was disgusted with the tsunami.

Ye Kai: [Fu Liufeng, just wait! 】The cub he raised in his arms actually recognized that other people are the best. How can he swallow this tone?
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Fu Liufeng didn't care at all, and took his sister's hand, "Work hard, and help brother choose a house."

In the end, Fu Liufeng chose the building next to Mr. Su, and the two families greeted each other friendly.

There are restrictions on GF9's private contact, no more than half an hour a day, and when the time is up, Chen Ling and Qin Li will come over.

Fu Liufeng put his feet back as he was about to send Gu Qingqing home, stood at the door, and waved at the little girl, "You have to start school tomorrow, and my brother will take you out."

The siblings said goodbye several meters apart.

Mr. Su was watching anxiously from the porch next door. If Gu Qingqing were his granddaughter, he would fight for her freedom!

When Chen Ling and Qin Li escorted the little girl away, a layer of skin was scraped off by the old man's eye hook without any accident.

The second captain of the guard, what's his name, oh, Zou Ye, what the hell are you doing with your hand on the gun on your waist?

Chen Ling, Qin Li: ...

The skin all over his body was tense.

What are they doing wrong?
They are also playing by the rules.

Their strict implementation is also for the good of the little girl. If they can't fulfill the strict supervision tasks and replace them with other people, who knows what bad intentions they will have?Substitutions will only hurt GF9 more.

When Gu Qingqing returned to her garden, Mu Yuyang had already knelt at the door for a while.

Tang Wei held the feather duster and put one hand on his hip, "Why did you rummage through my sister's things? If you don't tell the reason today, I'll beat you to death!"

Mu Yuyang's face was pale.

At this moment, he really wants to go online and talk to those netizens who are still worshiping Master Tang's fashion show, look, this is the Master Tang you all admire, she is a dominatrix at home, and she abuses herself all the time to adopt her daughter Dear son!

"Mom, it's not that I don't say it, I'm afraid that it will hurt you if I say it."

Tang Wei frowned, what the hell are you flipping through my sister's stuff, my heart aches!

With a feather duster up, Mu Yuyang was finally willing to tell the truth: "I also want to earn pocket money for my sister, so I sold all the waste cardboard at home yesterday. I remember there are cardboard boxes under Zaizai's bed, so I also want to I took it and sold it, and it turned out..."

Do you know how much my fragile heart was hit when I saw those boxes of banknotes?
He believes that the money sold as paper is more than the money he received for selling so much cardboard!

It's ridiculous that he actually wanted to sell plate-making to his sister who had so much money as pocket money?
What kind of human suffering is this!

Tang Weiyi thought, "I said why the clothes I put in the box were piled up on the ground in a mess, and I thought I was stolen, so it was you who did it!"

Mu Yuyang: ...

Grass!
Why is the fucking brain circuit always so weird?
Shouldn't you feel sorry for your son who is so poor that he sells scraps?

Shouldn't you care to appease the shock I'm getting from seeing all that cash?

In his 19 years of life, he has never seen so much money!
At this time, Gu Qingqing came over, took out a lollipop and handed it to Mu Yuyang: "Brother, you have worked hard."

Mu Yuyang burst into tears of gratitude, "Zai Zai, you still understand my suffering!"

Peeling off the sugar and taking a sip, he felt that he was sweetened again.

Gu Qingqing spread her hands, "Where's my pocket money?"

Mu Yuyang: ...

Mu Yuyang suddenly covered his pockets, "You will definitely not want this little money!"

After seeing Zai Zai so much money, he felt that he was thinking too much. He is the one who needs help most in this family!

"I don't dislike it. Mosquito meat is also meat."

Tang Wei's feather duster tapped on the back of his son's hand covering his pocket, and then Mu Yuyang honestly took out the dozens of dollars from selling scrap products, "68 yuan and fifty-three cents, um, enough to buy..."

Nothing seems to be enough.

Tang Wei thought for a while, "It's enough to have a meal at school."

Gu Qingqing also nodded, "It's enough to treat Li Yi to a barbecue."

Tang Wei suddenly smiled. It seems that the eldest son is also quite capable, and can earn a barbecue money for the baby.

Mu Yuyang: ...

He thinks this world is so magical.Mother or not, sister or sister, brother or brother...

"Mom, where are Dad and brother? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"They?" Tang Wei had already put away the feather duster and led his precious daughter into the house, leaving Mu Yuyang kneeling alone in the chilly spring breeze.

"They went up the mountain. The Chinese Academy of Sciences said that the geological climate on Daegu Mountain may be more suitable for the growth of Jiuyou Sunflower, and maybe the top Jiuyou Sunflower can be cultivated, so it decided to set up a cultivation base here, and entrusted the matter to Your father is gone, and it is said that there are many other ancient herbs to be cultivated, and he may not have time to go home recently. Your brother has gone to work with him, saying that he wants to earn pocket money for you."

Speaking of the latter, the pride in Tang Wei's heart is beyond words.

The youngest son is so sensible, he knows how to make money to support his family and his sister at such a young age.

Looking back, Tang Wei took out her wallet again and gave Gu Qingqing 1000 yuan, "This month's living expenses."

Then another thousand, "This month's pocket money is not enough to ask my mother for it."

Although he knew the identity of his daughter and knew that she had a lot of money, but as a parent, Tang Weiyi would not be less than the living expenses and pocket money that should be given to the child, but he would not indulge the child to squander unscrupulously just because he had a lot of money.

Therefore, even now, her identity and Mu Jingshan's identity are exposed, and she doesn't plan to give more points.

Even Mu Yuyang didn't feel that there was anything wrong when he got his living expenses and pocket money, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. He was only thinking about how to save money to buy games for himself, and then prepare birthday gifts for his younger brothers and sisters.

During dinner, Yun Feiran came to see Mr. Su, accompanied by Su Qi'an who had just arrived from the imperial capital.

As soon as Su Qi'an landed, he made chicken soup for old man Su, and now he came over with the thermos bucket.

Mr. Su said that the air at the foot of Daegu Mountain is good, which is good for recuperation. They have checked the name of this community, and it is a low-end villa community. The people who live there are all senior technicians, that is, the kind with an annual salary of one million, which is very different from the real rich and powerful. difference.

But when they arrived in this community, they realized that things were not that simple.

Two inquiries, three interrogations, and one body search, even with Mr. Su's explanation, they were not spared.

Yun Feiran and Su Qi'an have never been insulted like this.

A "security guard" saw the chicken soup brought by Su Qi'an, and asked him to drink a couple of sips on the spot, making sure that it was not poisonous before letting them in.

Knowing that there was something wrong with the chicken soup, Su Qi'an wanted to vomit, but he was eager to send them to their destination and never gave them a chance to run around. When he had a chance to vomit, the chicken soup would almost turn into urine.

Damn it!

If the old man lives here all the time, in order to maintain the effect of the medicine, will he have to take two sips every time he delivers it?Didn't he poison himself indirectly?
Zou Ye welcomed them into the door, and Mr. Su was sitting on his chair and waiting for the butler to serve dinner.

Su Qi'an hurriedly brought the chicken soup to Mr. Su, "Mr., take a sip of the soup first."

Grandpa Su glanced at it, "I just ate a few pieces of lamb chops, and I'm going to finish my meal soon, Fei Ran, you help grandpa drink it."

(End of this chapter)