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"I listen to you, but all my money has been invested in the fruit forest over the years, and the money I used to sell peaches has paid off the bank loan..."

"It's okay, I have money, but I have to wait a few days. I will sell my house and shop in the city to my sister, and I will give it to you when the money arrives."

"Thank you, boss, I will pay you back when the fruits come down and become rich."

"You’re welcome, let’s talk about it, the money is useless in the end of the world. You don’t need to pay it back. You are less tired of being with your boyfriend. It is serious to come and run with us tomorrow morning... In the end of the world, it is too difficult for ordinary people to live. If possible, try to become a superpower!"

"Well, tomorrow I will run with you to exercise."

As he was talking about my father bringing Xia Rui and Xia Ze, Xiaoyu picked peaches for everyone to eat, and made a flower cake with peach blossom pickled in spring.

After eating and drinking enough, Xiaoyu sent them down the mountain. On the bluestone trail, a group of people came to face each other with extraordinary aura. With the village chief and a few village committees leading the way, Xiaoyu and his father Xiafu couldn't help but change their expressions.

Xiaoyu also secretly said unlucky, "Boss, or change your way, I will take you to see an orchid I found in the mountains——"

"No, go straight." Xia Qing took the two children and looked much colder.

"But the boss—"

"Why should I change my way? I can't go this way?" Xia Qing didn't care.

Just two steps, the person on the other side also saw Xia Qing.

The head of the village and several village committees also changed their expressions. They shook their sleeves quickly. Xia Ze and Xia Rui opened their eyes wide, "Ma Ma (aunt), did they have a convulsion? Should we call the hospital?"

"No, Ma Ma specializes in convulsions." Xia Qing sneered, "Go!"

Without waiting for the two sides to meet, a man suddenly ran up from behind the crowd and said something to the severe middle-aged lady in front of the crowd. He suddenly raised her head and saw several people approaching. His body instantly froze and muttered. , "Xiao Qing——"

The arm was grabbed, and he had to withdraw his steps, "Mom—"

"Not allowed to go!" The lady's face was extremely ugly. She had inquired about it beforehand. This vixen went to H city, and she dared to make people blatantly reveal the news of coming here to her son, and also to Chu Yu and his son. On the one hand, I don’t want to. I’m so unlucky. The little vixen actually came back at this time. He clung to Pei Zhan’s arm and whispered, “Chu Yu and your Uncle Chu are still here, you want me to lose your mother. Full face?"

Pei Zhan shook off Mother Pei's hand, his face was covered with frost, "Since five years ago, we have ceased to be mother and child. If you didn't come here, do you think I would come?"

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