Chapter 148

Chapter 148

The System’s New Year’s Money (3)

After experiencing so many unthinkable things, it thought that it would no longer be surprised by her host’s behavior. Ever since it regarded this as a Buddhist mission and upgraded into a Buddhist system, it thought that nothing could affect it anymore.

But right now... it felt as if its brain was going to short circuit again!

Human children, what kind of horrible beings are they?!

It really couldn’t stand it anymore!

The system almost burst into tears. “Of course I can, but...”

After a while, the system reminded her. “Didn’t you want to keep your points as life-saving insurance?”

In case you didn’t know, no matter how the system coaxed her or intimidated her to make her more arrogant and use more points to enjoy life, she wouldn’t spend even 1 point!

She wouldn’t eat candies or biscuits anymore, and also stopped any other bad habits that used up points!

The host said that she was saving them to save her uncle or herself, in case she was beaten half-dead! They were very important things, did the host forget?!

It had to remind her!

Jiang Xiumei had no relatives to go home to. She was bored and went to the school cafeteria to warm the stove, hoping that the Kitchen God would bless the students with a delicious meal.

She had been doing this job for many years. Even though she was no longer working at the elementary school now, she still felt attached to it.

Jiang Xing was wandering outside again.

He went to find his brothers in the logistics team. His brothers formed a crowd following behind him, drinking and shouting. Everyone was just idling by.

Xiaoman was the only one left at home with nothing to do.

She was really bored.

Even Mrs. Flower was gone. She couldn’t even feed the pigs even if she wanted to.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Xiaoman wanted to call Yu Qingshi. But after thinking about it, this was the second day of the New year. Shouldn’t he also be going back to his maternal family to visit his relatives?

Wait, did he have a maternal family?

Jiang Xiaoman tapped her head but couldn’t figure it out.

While she was thinking, a guest came over to her house.

“Xiaoman, are you alone at home?”

She knew the visitor.

Although she had only met him a few times, she knew that when Grandma cursed him, she had called him Hong Xingguo. He was supposedly her Granduncle.

What kind of thing was a Granduncle? Was it some kind of food?