Ji Yixi smiles and looks at the ground. He doesn't dare to look at the black faced man.

My sister-in-law is the best.

He decided to hold his sister-in-law's thigh tightly.

The cold sky glared at him, and he entered the wheelchair by himself.

"Mommy

Seeing the summer solstice coming, Leng Yicheng stopped singing and rushed into her arms immediately.

The summer solstice saw that he was having a good time. He laughed and hugged him.

When I caught a glimpse of her in the studio, it blew up, praised and envied.

Sure enough, to have a beautiful child, you still need the face of your parents.

"Baby, are you tired?"

The summer solstice followed her son's hair. Leng Yicheng narrowed his eyes with a smile and shook his head. "Not tired!"

"Baby, let's not play this, OK? Mommy will make money, but you don't need to support her. When you grow up, you can make money! Your task now is to grow up happily and study hard. Making money is an adult's business. " She said the truth to Leng Yicheng in a soft voice.

If they live, can they still see such a lovely baozi?

No!

Summer solstice did not see those, just do not want their children so hard, with the burden of growth.

"Mommy, I'm not tired. My brothers and sisters like me very much. You see, they give me a lot of presents!"

Leng Yicheng points to the gift value above.

At the summer solstice, they all look silly.

These things can be bought with real gold and silver as a reward. In reality, one yuan is equal to 100 yuan above.

In this way

Is she right?

Hundreds of thousands?

She was shocked and felt guilty. These people may not be labor force, they may not make money by themselves, and even some of them are children.

Before she read the news reports, those children who are not sensible, casually brush their parents' money tens of thousands to reward, make all kinds of disputes.

The summer solstice is almost frightening.

It's too much. It's only half an hour.

I can't take it easy.

"Baby, these brothers and sisters don't have any money. Let's stop playing, OK? Some of these brothers and sisters are only a few years older than you, and they still spend their parents' money. It's not easy for their parents to make money, and it's very hard! Some of them are spent without knowing it. It's not good. "

Barrage: I'm 18 years old. I don't spend money indiscriminately.

I make my own money.

I spent my own money!

Auntie, I have money.

Auntie, your children live pay sweat, we spend money to sell happiness is worth it.

Sister, I have a mine at home. It doesn't matter.

Sister, your baby is so cute, we will cry if we don't see him.

……

"When you grow up, you can make money in other ways, OK?" Xia Zhi touched her son's face. She didn't want his values to be distorted.

I take it for granted.

After all, no one can see how these strangers got their money.

Spend your parents' money or your own.

Leng Yicheng blinked. Seeing the cold weather coming, he glanced at him.

"Mommy, I know."

"Good boy The summer solstice touched the child's face.

Leng Yicheng tilted his head and looked at her in a blink. "Mommy, what if they make money and give me gifts? Can I make money? "

Er!

This is OK.

After all, I'm an adult. I'm responsible for everything I do. I can't blame others.

How many gifts you choose to give yourself.

"This can..."

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