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After leaving Uncle Zhuang's house, Jiang Dazhi's face was flushed. It was not embarrassing to be driven out. What was embarrassing was that he thought he was two nephews, but he did not give him any affection at all, especially in front of his brothers. The more he brags just now, the louder he slapped in the face.

Fang Shi was not unhappy. In his opinion, there were two possibilities when he came to a stranger's house, which was warmly welcomed or kicked out, so he didn't care about this at all. However, when Jiang Dazhi saw Jiang Dazhi's face blushing and his neck was thick, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha...you won't be angry!"

"You turtle son, it's not for you!"

"Stop, you guys, these two are your elders. You don't even know what others are trying to avoid. If you accidentally step on a landmine, you will blame me for your head."

"Uh..." Jiang Dazhi's red face collapsed instantly and turned into a black face. This face-changing speed is probably no less than the secret skills of Sichuan Opera.

"You said, my Uncle Zhuang, will Aunt Zhuang blame me?"

"How do I know? Maybe not. I don't know the relationship between you. Aren't you asking Yu Blind?"

"Huh? Are you still a guest star in a blind man's bone-touching role?"

"Get out of here, I have time to think about why people should drive us out. Okay, drive, let's go to Longgang Art Village, there are craftsmen there. You are just troublesome, and you will have to bother the elders if you have a little bit of nothing. If I weren't worried that I would make it ugly, I would have done it myself!"

"I'll go! I worked hard to help you, but in the end I'm not lucky enough to blame me for your son. You're so kind to feed the dog with your conscience!"

Fang Shi smiled, opened the car door and got into the car, and closed the car door with a slam. The fat meat on Jiang Dazhi's face shook: "Damn, be gentle, my car!"

"A broken second-hand car is like a baby, which can only reflect your incompetence!"

"Your baby doesn't even have a wheel. Are you jealous or jealous?"

Fang Shi curled his lips. When he talked about money, Fang Shi had to shut up automatically. Now he didn't dare to make money. Of course, he didn't want to make money at all and didn't lie. This is really Fang Shi's thoughts.

Fang Shi's mother was alone in the countryside. Every time Fang Shi said he would take her to Pengcheng, he refused to come. He said that he was not used to it. He was familiar with relatives and friends in the mountain villages, and he would not be suffocated to death when he arrived in Pengcheng. So Fang Shi sent her 1,000 yuan a month, which was enough in the countryside. Moreover, her mother was not old and had a good body, and she could grow some vegetables. She saved some of the money Fang Shi sent to her, saying that she would keep it for Fang Shi to marry a wife in the future, and also sent some to her second son who was studying in Rongcheng University. She hoped that her second son would live a better life and not be looked down upon by her classmates.

As for Fang Lei’s living expenses, Fang Shi has to send 1,500 yuan a month, and there is still 1,000 yuan to save first. By the start of school, it will be more than 10,000 yuan a year. The rest is left, so Fang Lei will work and study by himself, so Fang Shi cannot raise lazy people.

Now Fang Shi can earn four or five thousand yuan a month, and the salary of the vigil has increased to two thousand yuan. Cheng Guohui still wants to give it more, but Uncle Jiu refused to let it go, saying that Fang Shi would drive Fang Shi away if he had too much.

In short, Fang Shi can be 6,000 or 7,000 yuan a month, plus there is no renting a house, water and electricity costs, it is easy to eat alone. Speaking of which, the money is enough and you can save some every month, but this amount of money can only be spared. It is impossible to do something, and it is not possible to buy a car or a wheel.

However, Fang Shi was really satisfied with his current life. He practiced the double shape of tiger and crane every day, practiced the transportation technique, explored various skills, set up a stall to see all kinds of people, etc., and could also see all kinds of strange people and strange things that he had never known before. He had learned all kinds of knowledge, which made Fang Shi very happy and satisfied.

Therefore, Jiang Dazhi used money to block Fang Shi, so Fang Shi would not be angry at all. Instead, Jiang Dazhi, who had just said it, was a little regretful, for fear of revealing the scars of his good brother.

"I don't envy you at all. Anyway, with you as a free driver, I'll save money on gas. I'm not stupid!"

"You turtle son, monkey spirit!"

The car started and slowly ran on the clean road in the villa area.

"Dazhi, you two elders have stories! Are you a family friend?"

"Well, Uncle Zhuang is an educated youth. When I went to our hometown to go to the countryside, Aunt Zhuang was from our hometown. According to my father, Aunt Zhuang was a famous beauty in the countryside at that time, but she was robbed by Uncle Zhuang, the pig."

"Haha... why does Uncle Jiang's words sound so sour!"

"Hehe...I said that too, and then I was slapped out. You can try it next time?"

Fang Shi smiled. Jiang Dazhi would do such stupid things, but maybe this is the way of emotional communication between Jiang Dazhi and his son.

"Well Uncle Zhuang has a grudge against the warlock?"

"I haven't heard of this... I've never heard of it. I'll know if I go home and ask my dad. Otherwise, I don't know how to apologize!"

"I think you'd better not apologize, they don't want to mention this at all."

Jiang Dazhi turned his face and looked at Fang Shi. Fang Shi smiled proudly with the corner of his mouth, and then suddenly exclaimed: "Be careful to drive!"

Jiang Dazhi quickly looked forward and called back the direction that was going in a deviant direction, slowed down the speed of the car a little, and wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead: "Damn, I almost got killed by you!"

"Is your son reasonable? It's obvious that I was almost killed by you, okay? I am such a promising young man..."

"Shut up, the promising young man who was just driven out, a witchcraft warlock, don't say you know me, I can't afford to lose this person!"

Fang Shi stretched out his middle finger at Jiang Dazhi, too lazy to argue with this shameless guy, otherwise this guy would have to rely on him again.

After calming for a while, Jiang Dazhi finally couldn't hold on anymore, and asked with a fake smile: "Did you mean something?"

"That's right."

"What does it mean?"

Fang Shi broke the air conditioner port downwards. The empty wind of the used car blew out and brought a smell of gasoline. It was obvious that there was a leak in the air pipeline.

"You forgot what I do?"

"Soul...Huh? Brother, can you see something from Uncle Zhuang and Aunt Zhuang's face?"

"Nonsense, otherwise what else can you call a warlock!"

When he happened to hit a red light, Jiang Dazhi stepped on the car, then pulled up the handbrake with a squeak, and then looked at Fangshi with curiosity:

"What did you see?"

"Well, your uncle and aunt Zhuang are in a mediocre fortune, no disaster or disaster, but..."

"But what?"

"The palace of your two elders is not very good. The palace is dim and there is also a black mole in charge, with sharp sword patterns running through it. These are all signs of children staying away or dying prematurely."

"This...their only one child is my eldest brother Qingxiang. Could it be that something happened to him? No!"

"Don't worry, how can you easily interfere with such things!"

Jiang Dazhi looked anxious, sweat was left on his forehead, and his eyes were a little red. Uncle and Aunt Zhuang had only such a son!

"Driving, the speaker behind it is urging you."

"No, stone, really not!"

"Would you like to drive first? If you have any questions, go find a place to stop and say it."

Jiang Dazhi quickly drove the car across the intersection, then found a random intersection and got in, parked the car on the side of Hengjie, completely turning a blind eye to the camera that was happily recording illegal parking.

"Shitou, you have to help me, Brother Qingxiang. My uncle and aunt Zhuang cannot have only son, and their grandson cannot have parents. If you can do your best, you must help me. I know I am a bit too much, but..."

"Shut up! Listen to me, okay? I'm just a guess. Besides, even if you know that Brother Qingxiang is in danger, how can you let him avoid it? Will he believe it? Maybe it was your behavior that made him avoid danger and hurt him. How wonderful your fate is, don't you know?"

"this..."

"Besides, I didn't say something happened to his son. This kind of thing can only be a guess."

"But what if it's true?"

Fang Shi smiled angrily and said, "The two elders really only have one son?"

"Yes! What's wrong?"

"But when I look at their faces, it seems that they won't be... Wait, I understand that this premature death is related to the previous child. Go home and ask Uncle Jiang if they have another child."

"Another child? You mean, they have another child?"

"Yes, it's very likely that you'll drive quickly and have a police car coming here, and there's no parking here."

Jiang Dazhi turned his head and saw a police car slid over slowly, and quickly stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.

"Shitou, you read it right! You dare not make fun of it."

"I am not a god, I can only say that this thing is subjective based on my own perception. Besides, if something really happens, it is difficult for you to stop it. The power of fate is very powerful."

Jiang Dazhi drove the car silently, his face calmed down, and after a while, he said, "I find that you, a son, hate it. Since nothing can change, you can say a ball, isn't it just annoying!"

"This...you would rather not know anything, right?"

"Uh...but I already know, I can do something more or less. How can I feel at ease if I don't do anything?"

Fang Shi smiled and said, "It's right that you can think so. People live just to do their best to leave their destiny. After all, they are asking for peace of mind. Only after peace of mind can they face the facts."

"I hate your facts!"

"Do you like to listen to good lies and then face disasters in your ignorance? I didn't expect you to be very free and easy! Is this called going with the flow?"

"Get out! Don't be gloating here. There is a parking lot. I'll call my dad now and ask if I don't know if I feel uncomfortable!"

Jiang Dazhi parked his car in the parking lot and called. Fang Shi got off the car and went to a small shop not far away to buy two frozen sodas. When he came back, Jiang Dazhi had already finished the phone and was looking at Fang Shi slowly walking towards him with a strange look on his face.
Chapter completed!