Chapter One Hundred and Eight

"I'm very busy at work right now."

"The child was crying a lot just now, and there was no milk powder at home. The milk powder ran out. I want you to buy some back. ”

"I'm now in charge of the entire Marina Backstreet."

"I don't care about the back streets, front streets. The child is always your child. Would you rather have a child cry? ”

"I don't want my child to cry. But work is also important. ”

"Work, work. Do you men only have work in their eyes? Can work be eaten? ”

"Of course, work can't be eaten. But without a job, there is no food. ”

"Then I ask you, should my mother come or not."

"Come on."

"Then mom is here, where do you live?"

"Can we live in this building?"

"Is your mother a Buddha, and I think our temple is small."

"I asked you to see the riverview room, did you see it?"

"Look."

"Really, fake."

"Really."

"To buy it or not to buy it."

"Of course I bought it, but not now."

"When's that going to go? I know what you mean, you're saying that the kids will buy it when they're older, right? ”

"I didn't say that."

"But that's what you think in your heart."

"Can you guess my thoughts?"

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