Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 35: Poor

Dengdengdeng...

Slightly eager footsteps approached the bedroom from the corridor, and soon appeared outside the door.

On the bed, Kewen opened his eyes, moved his head slightly, and got himself out of his limbs.

But before he could sit up, the bedroom door was clicked...

When he told the doctor about this guess, the doctor said he didn't understand, but was shocked and suggested that he go to the psychiatry department downstairs.

In short, the hospital couldn't find the cause. Later, his mother brought him a special medicine from abroad, and his condition was controlled.

"It must be because I didn't rest well last night. I was too tired. It's all Jiang Yuyi's fault. He insisted on coming to my room to play games in the middle of the night..."

Although he said that, his heart was quietly heavy, because Zhang Yuanqing knew that the effect of the medicine had begun to weaken, and his disease had become more and more serious.

"I will increase the dose in the future..." Zhang Yuanqing put on cotton slippers, came to the window, and opened the curtain with a brush.

The sun rushed in, filling the room.

In April in Songhai City, the spring is bright, and the oncoming morning breeze is cool and comfortable.

“Boom!”

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the grandmother shouted from the door:

"Motoko, wake up."

"Can't afford it!" Zhang Yuanqing ruthlessly refused, he wanted to go back to sleep.

Spring is bright and it's the weekend again. Wouldn't it be a waste of life to not sleep in?

"Give you three minutes, I will wake you up if you don't get up."

Grandma is even more ruthless.

"I know, I know..." Zhang Yuanqing immediately softened.

He knew that grumpy grandma could really do this.

When Zhang Yuanqing was still in elementary school, his father died in a car accident. The strong-willed mother did not remarry, so she brought her son back to Songhai to settle down and left it to her grandparents to take care of.

She plunged into her career and became a strong woman praised by her relatives. Fun Pavilion

Later, my mother bought a house herself, but Zhang Yuanqing didn't like the empty flat, and still lived with his grandparents.

Anyway, my mother goes out early every day and returns late every day. Every time she goes on business trips, she concentrates on her career. Even if she doesn't work overtime on weekends, she will order takeaway when it's time for dinner.

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But Zhang Yuanqing always smiled and said to his mother: The pocket money given by my grandmother and aunt is enough.

Well, and my aunt.

The woman who insisted on playing games in his room last night was his aunt.

Zhang Yuanqing yawned, unscrewed the door handle of the bedroom, and came to the living room.

The house in my grandmother's house has an area of 150 square meters including the public pool. When Zhang Yuanqing sold the old house to buy this new house, Zhang Yuanqing remembered that it was more than 40,000 square meters per square meter.

In the past six or seven years, the housing price in this community has now risen to 110,000 per square meter, nearly doubled.

It is also fortunate that my grandfather had the foresight back then. When he replaced it with the old house, Zhang Yuanqing could only sleep in the living room. After all, now that he has grown up, he can no longer sleep with his aunt.

On the long dining table next to the living room, the culprit who caused his headache 'gugugu' was drinking porridge, and the pink slippers were curling up and down at the bottom of the table.

Her features are exquisite and beautiful, her round oval face looks quite sweet, and there is a tear mole at the corner of her right eye.

Because she just woke up, the big fluffy and messy waves were scattered, which made her a little more lazy and charming.

My aunt is Jiang Yuyi, who is four years older than him.

Seeing Zhang Yuanqing come out, my aunt licked the porridge next to her mouth and was shocked

surprised:

"Yo, it's not your style to get up so early."

"Good job your mother did."

“Why are you swearing?”

"I'm just telling the truth."

Zhang Yuanqing looked at his aunt's beautiful face, full of energy, bright and moving.

It is said that the dark night will not treat people who stay up late, it will give you dark circles, but this law does not seem to work for the woman in front of you.

When the grandmother in the kitchen heard the movement, she stuck her head out and looked at it. After a while, she came out with a bowl of porridge.

Grandmother's black hair is mixed with silver threads, and her eyes are very sharp. At first glance, she looks like an old lady with a bad temper.

Although her sagging skin and shallow wrinkles robbed her of her beauty, it was vaguely visible that she had a good face when she was young.

Zhang Yuanqing took the porridge handed over by his grandmother, and Gululu took a mouthful and said:

“Where’s Grandpa?”

"Out for a walk." Grandma said.

My grandfather is a retired criminal police officer. Even though he is old, his life is still very regular. He goes to bed at ten o'clock every night and wakes up at six in the morning.

The pretty aunt was drinking porridge and said with a smile:

"After breakfast, my aunt will take you to the mall to buy clothes."

You are so kind? Just as Zhang Yuanqing was about to agree, the grandmother beside him gave him a murderous look:

"Break the dog's legs if you dare."

"Mom, why are you doing this." The aunt said with a biting face: "I just want to buy some spring clothes for Motoko, you are not happy? Although the nephew has a foreign word, but it is also a kiss~" Download, read for free without ads

grandmother did everything she could, "You also want to be interrupted by the dog's leg?"

My aunt pouted and lowered her head to drink porridge.

As soon as Zhang Yuanqing heard the game between the mother and daughter, he knew that his grandmother would arrange a blind date for his aunt again, and the quirky aunt wanted to drag him to stir up trouble.

I used to do this in the past. I took my nephew to a blind date. After sitting for a few minutes, the nephew with social **** would get the blind date. Nothing to do with her.

She only needs to drink and play with her phone, and the blind date will feel that she has shown enough social experience and knowledge in front of the beauty to feel happy and feel good about herself.

Jiang Yuyi has been delicate and cute since childhood, and is the object of praise from the neighbors. He is handsome, sweet and well-behaved, and is very popular with elders.

Such a beautiful girl, of course, my grandmother must be strictly guarded. When she was in junior high school, she was told that she was not allowed to fall in love early, and she was not allowed to go out with male classmates.

The youngest daughter did not let her down. She didn't have a boyfriend until she graduated from college, but when she entered the society, especially after her 25th birthday at the beginning of the year, her grandmother couldn't sit still.

My heart said that I just didn't let you fall in love early, and I didn't let you be a leftover girl. How many years of youth can a woman have?

So I gathered my old sisters and gathered information about young talents from all over the world, and set up a blind date for my daughter.

"Grandma, she made it clear that she still doesn't want to talk to someone, and the melon that is twisted is not sweet." Zhang Yuanqing recommended himself while eating the buns:

"Would you like to arrange a blind date for me? My melon is so sweet."

Grandma said angrily: "You are still young, what are you worried about. There are all female classmates in the university, so you can't find them yourself? If you make trouble again, be careful and I will beat you up."

Grandmother is a southern woman, but her temper is not gentle at all, and she is very hot.

Even Zhang Yuanqing, the mother of a career woman, would not dare to contradict her grandmother.

I've grown up, I've been a craftsman for several years.... Zhang Yuanqing muttered in his heart.

After breakfast, at the strong request of my grandmother, my aunt went back to the room to change clothes and make up, and went out on a blind date.

Auntie put on light makeup, which made her look even more beautiful.

The fluffy crew-neck knitted sweater is paired with a long coat, and light-colored narrow-cut jeans wrap around the two long legs, shapely and round. Narrow cuffs are tucked into black martin boots. Download, read for free without ads

Sen is a simple style of dress, not glamorous or flashy, but also very delicate.

My aunt threw a "you know" look at him, carrying her bag and twisting her waist to go out:

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Zhang Yuanqing returned to the room, changed into a black t-shirt, jacket, and running shoes in a hurry.

After a few minutes, he opened the bedroom door.

Grandma was cleaning in the living room. When she saw him come out, she stopped what she was doing and looked at him silently.

Zhang Yuanqing learned the tone of his aunt:

"Mom, I'm going out on a blind date too."

"Go back." Grandma raised her broom and threatened: "If you dare to step out of this door, the dog's legs will be interrupted."

"Okay!" Zhang Yuanqing returned to the bedroom in good manners.

Sitting at the desk, he held his mobile phone and sent a message to my aunt:

"Dying before leaving the school, the hero is full of tears."

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Auntie should be driving, and the content of the reply is concise.

"I was stopped at home by my grandmother, so you should go on a blind date yourself."

Aunt sent a voice.

Zhang Yuanqing opened the latest and full content of the love reading app for free, and Jiang Yuyi's angry voice sounded in the speaker:

"What's the use of you!!"

Auntie withdrew one voice, and then sent another, this time with a different tone, coquettishly and cute:

"Good nephew, come quickly, my aunt loves you the most, mua~"

Oh, woman!

You want me to touch my grandmother's scales by acting cute and cute? At least have to give out a red envelope ah.

At this time, a slightly harsh ringtone came. Zhang Yuanqing came to the living room, and under the watchful eyes of his grandmother, he pressed the call button of the building intercom and said:

"Who!"

"Express."

A sound comes from the speakers.

Zhang Yuanqing pressed the door button, and after two or three minutes, the courier boy in uniform took the elevator upstairs, holding a package in his arms:

"Is that Zhang Yuanqing?"

"It's me."

I didn't shop online...he signed for it with a puzzled face, glanced at the package information, the package did not write the sender, but the address was Hangcheng, Jiangnan Province, next door.

He returns to the room, retrieves the paper cutter from the desk drawer, and opens the package.

Inside is the anti-fall air cushion wrapped with a black card and a yellow letter.

Zhang Yuanqing picked up a black card the size of an ID card. The material seemed to be metal, but the tentacles were extremely warm. The card was very beautifully made, with a light silver cloud pattern on the edge and a black full moon in the center.

The black full moon is very delicately printed, and the irregular patches on the surface are clearly visible.

What? With doubt, he opened the envelope and opened the letter.

"Element

Son, I got an interesting thing that I thought would change my life, but I have limited ability to handle it. I think if it's you, it shouldn't be a problem.

"Brother, this is my gift to you. The website will be closed soon, download the Love Reading app to provide you with @{{book title}} of the great **** @{{author}}

"Lei Yibing!"

Korwen wasn't cold-blooded, he just didn't want to start that.

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May vary in other regions.

The gap between the rich and the poor in the United States is so great that ordinary civilians simply cannot afford to pay high commissions. ...