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    Chengcheng makes a lot of money, it¡¯s all money. When he closed the accounts before, he felt that there was a lot of money and he made a lot of money.

    But this person has a very calm and boring character, so if he doesn¡¯t say anything, he won¡¯t say anything even if he gets the money, let alone if he doesn¡¯t get it.

    This went on for a week, and I was so tired that I had dark circles under my eyes. Zhang Dingding came to deliver the meal, and I felt so distressed, "Forget it, you're exhausted. I'll go back to Beijing by then, and you can bury yourself in it."  Here it is.¡±

    He talks coolly and eats with his head down when he is successful, but he uses his brain too much and is going to starve to death.

    After eating, Zhang Dingding took the things and left. Chengcheng had already painted them and asked her to take them away. "I will go home in the evening."

    Zhang Dingding paused for a moment, "Are you done?"

    "Um."

    She smiled behind her back, thinking that she was quite reasonable.

    Chengcheng went directly in the afternoon, carrying a small leather bag. The bag was very inconspicuous and was not used by Zhang Dingding. When she bought bags, she bought them all.

    How much does one cost? No matter how good the leather is, it won¡¯t break down for many years.

    This is very annoying. It¡¯s not bad yet, so she doesn¡¯t want to use it anymore. She thinks it¡¯s tacky. Cheng looks like she¡¯s about to give it away and says, ¡°Goodbye, give it to me. Don¡¯t give it to anyone else in the future. Keep it for me.¡±

    "They were all bought with a lot of money. If they were given away, he would feel bad. He is the kind of person who lives his life to death."

    I picked up my wife¡¯s bag and carried it on my back, looking very happy. Cheng Chengcheng didn¡¯t care about this.

    I am not afraid either. I ride my bike with my bag hanging in front of me.

    He himself was exhausted, but he was very happy at this time. When he went to withdraw the money, it was all in cash. "Just take it all out."

    ¡°The money he made from selling the charcoal is all in it. This is the first pot of gold. How much money he got comes out just like that.

    As soon as the zipper inside my bag was zipped up, I put it in front of my chest as before, and went home on my bicycle.

    "Look, wash your face first, and you'll eat soon. After you finish eating, go to bed quickly."

    Zhang Dingding poked his head out, rarely cooking, wearing a small apron.

    She knew she was coming back, so she hurried to the vegetable market to buy groceries. She came back from the big stuff she bought. She thought about how to cook it, but it didn¡¯t taste good.

    Chengcheng went to wash his face. Cai Ruyi was also surprised, "Oh, Ding Ding is cooking?"

    "Try it, is it delicious?"

    "It's delicious, it must be delicious."

    She acted without thinking, what she ate was not a dish, but a surprise.

    "A kelp soup is made by boiling water. Zhang Dingding is not careful about cooking. He just boils the water, throws some kelp in it, then throws in some tofu, some oil and salt, and does not stir up the pot.

    Chengcheng drank sip after sip. No one cared about how much money he made, as long as he could make money.

    But Pippi is very thoughtful and talks to everyone, "Dad, I saw a garbage truck."

    "Um."

    "Tell me, what does a garbage truck look like?"

    "That's it."

    "I don't."

    He looked at Chengcheng with his eyes open, which means I don¡¯t have one, please buy me one. Seeing that the atmosphere is so good and he is making money, he must buy one.

    Chengcheng raised his head and glanced at him, reluctant to part with it, "How much does it cost?"

    Pippi¡¯s eyesight is really bad. The aesthetics are just there. The things in the canteen are small carts the size of your finger, which only cost a few cents.

    "Fifty cents."

    Chengcheng really gave me 50 cents. When I opened the bag, it was full of new editions of 100 yuan. The 100 yuan had just been released at this time. It was really gratifying.

    Then he stretched out his hand and touched it, and finally found a two-cent piece, and then found two five-cent pieces, which was thirty cents.

    Since I really had no money, I asked Pippi, "Can thirty cents be enough? You can supplement it with another twenty cents yourself. Didn't I give you one yuan as a lucky gift during the Chinese New Year?"

    Pippi¡¯s little face suddenly fell off, and he still had to pay two cents for her love.

    Reluctant to give up, whose son is like whom, Chengcheng is stingy, Pippi is also of the same line, reluctant to part with his own money, thinking of falling out with him.

    Chengcheng glanced at him, which meant it was okay.

    Pippi nodded. He felt that he could keep the thirty cents for himself instead of buying a car. He thought he had earned thirty cents in vain.

    You said this child¡¯s virtue, youI looked for Sophora japonica, then listened to what the people in the yard said, and went to the hospital the night before.

    But I thought that since Cai Ruyi didn't say anything, it was probably okay and nothing major. Otherwise, Dingding should come to Beijing by this time.

    But things are really not like this. When you talk about human life, Zhou Yiping¡¯s father thought, what kind of life is this? His eldest sister will suffer a lifetime.

    When I was young, I was stubborn. I didn¡¯t even come home, and I didn¡¯t recognize my biological mother. I never saw her until her death. Later, something happened to her husband, but she saved her life. After living in poverty for decades, we finally recognized each other.

    He is so capable, he provides a good life for his sister, takes good care of his health, and Beibei¡¯s work is also arranged. Why don¡¯t you think he is unlucky? His health is getting worse and worse.

    I went to the hospital that night. I fainted and had convulsions. I went to the hospital and received three critical illness notices that night.

    Zhou Yiping went everywhere to find doctors and experts for consultation and rescue. He personally invited them, but he didn¡¯t expect it to deteriorate so quickly.

    Zhou Yiping¡¯s father couldn¡¯t leave either. He had been standing guard outside the operating room and told Beibei, ¡°Call Dingding.¡±

    At times like this, I'm afraid something might happen. This person is not good. You should at least let someone see him. I didn't see grandma at the beginning, but I came a little late. Otherwise, I would have called him earlier.  , it¡¯s not like we have met twice in a lifetime, not even a formal meeting.

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