"I was a little tired last night and didn't have a good rest. Let me sleep for a while."

After several days of worrying and worrying, he finally solved his confidant's serious problem. He planned to sleep late to relax his body and mind.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Jiang Yuyi's faint voice:

"So you did something bad with my underwear again last night, didn't you?"

The air was suddenly quiet. Zhang Yuanqing, who was wrapped in a bedding, was motionless, and Jiang Yubai, who was standing at the head of the bed, was also motionless.

Time seemed to be paused.

Zhang Yuanqing jumped up from the bed violently, and explained:

"No, I never did anything bad with your underwear, if you don't believe me, smell it yourself"

As he was talking, he suddenly lowered his head and sighed, scratching his head and saying:

"Okay I'm sorry."

It suddenly occurred to him that he had no way to explain to his aunt that the underwear was stolen by a baby, and he had to carry the blame if he didn't.

Jiang Yubai looked at him with complicated expressions, and sighed bitterly:

"It's time for you to get a girlfriend. You're such a good guy, he's become a pervert. What did you say last time? If you steal my underwear again, I'll tell your grandma."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded and bowed: "Auntie, I was wrong. If you have any requests, just ask. Please be merciful."

The aunt smiled and touched her nephew's dog's head, and said, "How much money have you saved?"

"Five to sixty thousand."

"Didn't you say last time that you made five million this year?"

"That's bragging."

"Mom, your grandson stole my insides. Woohoo"

"Six to seven million, six to seven million, I am willing to spend 50,000 to honor your old man."

"good!"

Zhang Yuanqing came to the living room on a cotton mop. A family of five was enjoying breakfast around the dining table.

Cousin Chen Yuanjun frowned, eating meat buns in silence, looking preoccupied.

Zhang Yuanqing grabbed a deep-fried dough stick and put it in his mouth, and sat down next to Jiang Yuyue. In front of him was the white porridge that his grandmother had already served.

"Give me some of the salted duck eggs." He touched his aunt's shoulder with his elbow.

"Nun!" Jiang Yubai handed the duck egg over.

Zhang Yuanqing took it, took a closer look, and said angrily:

"You bastard, the yolk has been hollowed out for you, can this salted duck egg still be eaten?"

He said, and went to the whole egg yolk in Jiajiang Yubai porridge.

My aunt had quick eyesight and quick hands, swallowed the egg yolk into her mouth in one gulp, puffed out her round cheeks, and looked at him triumphantly. JrNovels.com