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Chapter 13 Giving Pocket Money

Chapter 13: Give pocket money

Gu Yanshen looked around and scratched his head:

"Grandpa, it's in public. Why did you call me baby? It's so embarrassing..."

Grandpa Gu was in high spirits and said, "What a little trash, this is my baby!"

Gu Yanshen:???

He looked in shock as the old man held a pot of weak grass in his left hand and a tattered incense burner in his right hand, and four big words came out of his mind:

The old man is crazy!

"Grandpa, what kind of stimulation are you?" Gu Yanshen sobbed sadly, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will find you the best doctor! If you don't recover for a day, I will be a single dog for a day!"

Mr. Gu rolled his eyes: "Tell me, it's like you can find a girlfriend! Hurry up and pick up the fragrance inside!"

Gu Yanshen: "Picking up trash? Impossible! Even if I starve to death or die of poverty, I will never be able to pick up trash!"

My grandson whom I hate, Mr. Gu dislikes him, but he can't help but show off:

"Do you know what kind of flower this is?"

Gu Yanshen glanced at him: "Yeah, isn't this just a potted grass?"

"You're so tall! This is an orchid!" said a tone of regret.

"Is that true?" Gu Yanshen looked carefully again, but he couldn't tell anything. "You have dozens of pots, why do you still pick up such a piece of rag?"

"What do you know? This is not an ordinary orchid!"

Mr. Gu is like a child who has picked up candy, wishing he could show off to the whole world.

"Just looking at the flower buds, I am only seven or eight percent sure now! But with this incense burner, I am very sure!"

"This is a Suguan Lotus Ding! The most expensive orchid is one of the most expensive ones. I saw a pot at a flower lover exchange meeting and found a sea view room and didn't sell it!"

"Although this incense burner is not an antique, it is from the hands of the contemporary eminent monk Master Mingdeng! Old Man Fu has a similar one, showing off to me all day long, and I will never admit my mistake with this special pattern!"

"As for this incense, it must be not an ordinary product..."

Gu Yanshen was stunned when he heard this: "Grandpa, what do you mean is that just a pot of flowers is worth a house?!"

The next second, he buried half of his body in the trash can, regardless of the odor inside, picked up the scattered fragrance one by one!

After a while, the grandfather and grandson hugged each other and smiled foolishly, which was so happy.

-

The next day.

Wen Su fell asleep for a long time.

She has been sleeping so peacefully for many years.

After washing up, Wen Shi went to the living room. Meng Fanlu was busy in the open kitchen. When she saw her, she smiled gently:

"Su Shi, it's time to have breakfast."

Wen Si stared at her for a few seconds, dada da ran over, sticking to Meng Fanlu for a long time to spit out.

Meng Fanlu was helpless and doting: "When will we grow up?"

Wen Su was silent for a while and said, "I hope I will never grow up."

Meng Fanlu keenly noticed something and wanted to ask carefully. However, Wen Su had already adjusted his emotions and obediently helped her serve the meal, as if nothing had happened.

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No matter how busy the Wen family is, they have the habit of having breakfast together.

Wen Rang hurriedly took a few bites of the rice and couldn't wait to say:

"Dad, mom, do you think today is a good day, and it is especially suitable for giving out pocket money..."

"That's right." Wen Du, as the head of the family, took out his cell phone calmly and said calmly, "Madam, can you give me an extra five hundred this month?"
Chapter completed!
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