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Chapter 239: I have a hard life

The ones who are racing are the old southern motorcycles and the kind of cars with a bucket.

You can be a human being in the back seat, and you can also be two people in the fight.

The driver didn't say anything at first, but listened to Liu Yong muttering all kinds of things.

The driver couldn't help but look at him: "Are you the son of Liu Changming, the steel factory?"

'I look at you quite like him. Lao Liu does have a son now, and it seems that he is a bit imagining about your situation.'

When Liu Yong heard this, his hair stood upright.

I thought to myself that I might have met Liu Changming’s friend.

This guy carries a bottle of Erguotou all day and looks for people to drink everywhere. Dongyang City is full of his friends.

Of course, you cannot admit it. Acknowledge it is cruelty to oneself.

He quickly spoke, "Who is Liu Changming? I don't know him."

The driver is also a chatterbox. He likes to chat with the guests who are carrying them for no reason. He originally planned to say a lot.

When he heard Liu Yong say this, he didn't know how to continue.

But people who chat will always find ways to chat with you.

Not long after, the driver started to pull up again: "Do you think Liu Changming is also quite unlucky?"

"My son finally got into college, and he was hoping that his son would win glory for his ancestors."

"I have all my life's hopes on this son, but as a result, my son actually dropped out of school."

"This person should not be too high-profile. If it is too high-profile, God will be unhappy."

Jiang Hao and Liu Yong could tell.

The driver may have heard Liu Yong say that he is not Liu Changming's son, so he changed his opinion.

The words were filled with ridicule.

At that time, Liu Yong was admitted to university, and Liu Changming, who had no prospects in his life, was severely beaten.

When I walked, my head was raised a lot.

When I met someone on the street, I said, "How is your son doing the exam? Is it a second-tier university?"

‘Ha, that’s fine. Although it’s a bit worse than my son’s one, the child’s fortune should not be controlled by a diploma.’

"Our factory director is just a primary school diploma."

Liu Yong is a very arrogant person, so he naturally has a lot to do with his family.

Liu Changming was very proud.

However, the listeners naturally hold a grudge in their hearts, once you are embarrassed.

They will definitely use your feet to treat you hard.

This motorcycle driver is obviously such a person.

Liu Yong heard it very much.

Fortunately, the driver did not scold people. If he scolded people, this guy would really beat the driver up.

Jiang Hao has never been involved in their topic.

Holding a cell phone, I was sending a message to Wang Qiaoqiao.

In this way, I finally arrived at the Jiang family's brick factory.

After the motorcycle driver sent the person to the entrance of the brick factory, he bragged again.

Jiang Hao ignored them.

As soon as they walked into the brick factory, Zhang Fengfeng and his wife rushed out.

Zhang Fengfeng even gave Jiang Hao a hug.

"Boy, you're finally back and miss me so much."

Jiang Dashan laughed and lit a cigarette: "It's good to come back, your mother has prepared a lot of food for you."

"On this day, we are preparing for you, and we didn't care about the matter in the factory."

Jiang Hao was held at the door by them for a while and held his breath.

After that, Zhang Fengfeng looked at Liu Yong next to her and said, "How come you, a child, have you become like this?"

"Your pants are also replaced, otherwise you will be beaten to death by your parents."

Liu Yong came back this time and went to get a very sexy hairstyle.

The pants are also very fashionable, with red pants and the clothes on them look very exaggerated.

Jiang Hao was originally bald, but after two months of thinking, bald was too cold, and if he went back like this, he would definitely have to let Zhang Fengfeng catch him and do the trick for the master.

So my hair was swelling and I didn't cut it.

Liu Yong scratched his head embarrassedly: "Hehe, aunt, young people are all trendy now."

"It has been half a year since the big city was intoxicated, so there must be some change."

"Uncle, aunt, are you in good health?"

Jiang Dashan responded enthusiastically: "We are very good, I guess your parents won't be very good."

"You kid is really, it's so difficult for others to get into a first-tier university. As a result, you're fine, but you usually don't even go to school."

"Not only did you stop studying, you also called your counselor."

"How should I say hello to you?"

Jiang Hao was finally let go of Zhang Fengfeng.

He said, "Okay, should we go in and have dinner? I'm almost starving to death."

The couple then reacted and quickly called in.

In the empty canteen, the two aunts were still cleaning. As soon as Jiang Hao came in, the aunts greeted Jiang Hao very enthusiastically.

After that, they had a steaming meal.

As for the place to live, there are many dormitories in the factory.

Just lived like this temporarily.

Jiang Hao really dislikes sleeping with Liu Yong. This dog always likes to talk to his sleep.

And it was the feeling of suddenly getting up from the bed and a moonlight outside was shrouded in it.

Sometimes I was afraid that he would suddenly straighten his hand towards the window, then jump outside and suck the moonlight.

But Liu Yong said that the factory was too suburban and was a little scared and had to sleep in the same room with Jiang Hao.

There is no way, I can only rely on him.

After the two were lying on the bed, Liu Yong looked at the ceiling with some worries: "Brother Hao, how should I meet Liu Changming and the others?"

"Will I be beaten to death by them?"

Jiang Hao lay on the bed, crossed his legs, and was sending a text message to Wu Ting with his cell phone in his hand.

Wu Ting had just finished packing up and was on the bed.

Hiding in the quilt and sending text messages to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao replied casually: "Didn't I tell you? You will withdraw all your money tomorrow."

"Then wait for Zhang Fengfeng to be the communication ambassador of the two countries, and then go home after their emotions are stable."

"You can live here with peace of mind."

Liu Yong sighed: "This is the only way."

"Brother Hao, before, I think your life is quite tragic, really."

"Aunt Zhang twisted it to the master's Dharma Technique for no reason. Every time I see your eyes, I always feel that sooner or later you will be unable to stand the torture and commit suicide by jumping into the cesspool."

"The result is good, you are living well."

"And what about me, I am not tortured by Liu Changming like a person."

"I'm having a hard life."

Jiang Hao took a shoe and threw it over: "You know what a fool, I'm not saying I can't live forever."

"I think Zhang Fengfeng's behavior is too naive, do you understand?"

"Your IQ can't understand."

"Go to bed early, go to the ice rink with me tomorrow. It's time to see the others."

As he said that, he pulled the quilt and entered his dream.
Chapter completed!
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