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043 Brother Mao

[Luo Bei: Hahahaha, brother, how come you get so much news that we don’t know every time? I always thought it was xxx, but I didn’t expect that Shu Yang would be the one who stirred up the wind and rain every time in the second phase.]

[Quyang: My Brother Mao is awesome. He doesn’t talk much. He can hit the nail on the head every time. If you believe in Brother Mao, you will get eternal life.]

Brother Mao = Qing Xiran.

Qing Xiran:...

[Caterpillar and Butterfly: Carefully observe the verbal wars in the owners' group. Although Shu Yang does not speak often, every time he speaks, he guides the public opinion direction of the second phase owners in a targeted manner. Moreover, his speech is ahead of time. Before the second phase is a monster, his speech covers this part of the content.]

[Qu Yang: This Shu Yang is really sinister. Brother Mao, I'll kill him.]

[xxx: It's not bad, they have Shu Yang, and we have Brother Mao here, so it's not bad.]

Can you please stop calling her Brother Mao? Qing Xiran feels like she is full of hair all over her body. She replied expressionlessly,

[Caterpillar and Butterfly: xxx, if your daughter sees her father want to go out to find a little widow, what will she think of you?.]

[Caterpillar and Butterfly: [Chain record screenshot]]

Qing Xiran took a screenshot of the chat record of xxx asking the little widow price and sent it directly to the small group.

【xxx: Damn what do you mean? Who are you and who are you helping?】

[Quyang: Be kind to Brother Mao.]

[Caterpillar and Butterfly: I just warn you again that the legal system is not yours now, but there are always people who come out to fight violence with violence and kill with killing. Everyone should do it themselves.]

【xxx: Brother Mao, I think you are interested in that little widow, so I don’t want us to touch her, are you?

[Qu Yang: Shut up, what's wrong with Brother Mao falling in love with that little widow?]

[Luobei: Enough, don't argue. Our first phase owners are not as qualifying as the second phase. With me, Luobei, in one day, you can't force women. Everyone should be prepared. Maybe they will fight very well tomorrow.]

Then, he asked again:

[Luobei: Brother Mao, will you go together tomorrow?]

Okay, now even Luo Bei is starting to call Brother Qing Xiran and Mao.

【Caterpillar and Butterfly: Don't go.】

She is a woman with a child and is very delicate, so she doesn't go out to join in the fun.

Luo Bei didn't persuade him, and just asked everyone to prepare, and the small group would die.

Behind Qing Xiran, Qing came over with a bored look on his face, nestled beside his mother, and asked pitifully:

"Mom, we haven't gone out for several days, it's so boring."

Children are otakus and otakus, and they can't stay at home. Ruqing Yiyi, who has been stuck in the house for several days, can be considered very patient.

Qing Xiran reached out and hugged Qing Yiyi, feeling a little embarrassed:

"What should I do? Otherwise... let's watch cartoons."

The world is so chaotic that children will make noises if they can’t stay at home. If they don’t watch cartoons, they can make noises all day long.

"But mom, I just finished watching 40 minutes of cartoons. You said that watching cartoons for a long time will ruin your eyes."

Qingyiyi doesn’t want to watch cartoons anymore. She wants to go out and play now. It’s so boring to stay at home.

"That's how..."

Qing Xiran, who was by the armrest of the sofa, lowered her head, twisted the bridge of her nose with her fingers, thought for a long time, and said:

"Come on, mom find you something to do. You can finish it quickly and we can go out."

She got up, found a packet of red beans and a packet of mung beans in the kitchen, mixed and poured them into a large bowl, took out two empty bowls, and said very seriously to Qingyiyi:

"Yiyi, you see, this matter is very important. Mom accidentally poured the red beans and mung beans into a big bowl. You are responsible for separating the red beans and mung beans, so that we will have red bean porridge to drink at night. If you can't pick out a bowl of red beans today, we will starve to death at night, right?"

It will starve to death...it seems very serious.

Qing Yiyi looked up his little face very seriously and patted his little breasts.

"Don't worry, mom, let it all be given to Yiyi. Yiyi won't let us both starve to death."

"What a good boy!"

Qing Xiran was moved and burst into tears. She kissed Qing Yiyi's little face, sat next to the dining room and browsed her cell phone, and then accompanied Qing to pick up red beans and mung beans.

Yuyou's text message came in at this time.

[Xuyou: 0 Death, 35 people seriously injured, 52 people slightly injured, how can I thank you?]

He said that before going back to Xiangbei, Qing Xiran did data analysis for him.

[Qing Xiran: No need, gasoline reward.]

She breathed a sigh of relief and finally waited for Xuyou's good news. It would be fine if there were no dead people. Terminal was the last bottom line for human beings. Qing Xiran was very happy with this 0 death data.

Then, her message was sent, and Yuyou stopped replying, probably busy.

Qing Xiran didn't care either. She accompanied Qing to carry red and green beans one by one, took her mobile phone to browse social news online, and made dinner. The day passed quickly.

The next day, early in the morning, after Qing Xiran finished breakfast, she found the glasses she rented. She took off the lenses, sprinkled some water on the whetstone, finely polished the two lenses, and found hard-shell kraft paper, as well as electric glue guns and glue sticks for Qing to do manual work one by one.

She made a single-barrel high-power telescope with hard shell kraft cardboard.

Early in the morning, an armed fight started in the community square. Qing Xiran asked Qingyi to brush her teeth and wash her face and have breakfast. She stood on the balcony of the top floor of her villa, holding her handmade high-power telescope and watching the fight on the artificial lake in the community not far away.

After a while, Qing Yiyi finished his breakfast and climbed up to the top floor. Qing Xiran handed over the high-power telescope he made to Qing Yiyi and instructed:

"Look, 11. Although we have a holiday, we still have to do our kindergarten homework. Today, Teacher Jiang assigned you observation homework. You took this toy and told your mother who was beaten."

Many kindergartens will assign observation homework to young friends, but the observation homework you have done before is all about looking at insects and seedlings.

It's her first time doing homework to observe people fighting.

So, Qing Yiyi curiously held a kaleidoscope like a high-powered monocular, lying on the cement guardrail on the top floor, and said in a slight voice:

"Mom, many people have been beaten, and there are... over 10...23 people have been beaten."

"How many people were knocked down?"

"15 were beaten to the ground, and they couldn't get up anymore Mom."

"What color of clothes do people on the ground wear?"

“Red, yellow, white, black…”

Qing Yiyi looked at the person in the telescope seriously and did her observation homework seriously.
Chapter completed!
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