Chapter 130: The three generations of my ancestors were farmers
Ye Junqing didn't speak, he dropped the phone directly, he had to let this kid see with his own eyes, the only good match for his little fishtail was him, survival of the fittest, as the "fittest" Lin Hanfeng, he had to witness the "winner" of the only and absolute possession of the little fishtail!
On the other hand, Fu Zuo did not forget to remind Ye Xingguang and specially sent her WeChat.
"Miss Night, tomorrow is Qingye's birthday, you'd better give Qingye a birthday gift in the morning, and strive to be the first person to give Qingye's gift. Qing Ye's schedule is very accurate, he usually gets up at half past six in the morning, and then goes to the gym to exercise for an hour, you can strive to knock on the door of Qing Ye's bedroom at half past six and give him a gift, Qing Ye will be very happy. ”
Ye Xingguang had just signed a contract with Mr. Gu as a special composer, and handed over the ten piano scores in his hand to Mr. Gu, and was walking out of Mr. Gu's house when he saw the WeChat sent by Fu Zuo.
"Got it." She replied with three words.
After thinking about it, he sent another one: "Then are you going to go to the restaurant for dinner tomorrow night to celebrate his birthday?" ”
Fu Zuo thought that Qing Ye said that he wanted to surprise Miss Ye, so he replied: "That's not necessary, Qing Ye is going to hold a banquet at home tomorrow night, you remember to give the gift to Qing Ye at half past six in the morning, if you can't get up, I suggest you set an alarm clock." ”
"Oh! Can't I deliver it at twelve o'clock tonight? ”
If she wants a good friend to celebrate her birthday, she will send a text message to send birthday wishes after 12 o'clock, and strive to be the first.
Fu Zuo: "Qing Ye went to bed at twelve o'clock, his work and rest are very accurate, if he is fine, he will go to bed on time at half past ten." ”
That's a pity, but how memorable it is to give gifts after 12 o'clock in the evening?
Ye Xingguang rolled his eyes, put away his mobile phone, and went to a paper money store to buy some gold and silver paper money and incense.
Tomorrow is not only the birthday of the big cancer, but also the death day of the teenager who saved her, so her interest is not particularly high.
Since Yejunqing is going to hold a banquet at home tomorrow night, it doesn't seem good for her to burn paper at home tomorrow night, so she will burn it at twelve o'clock tonight, and give the boy a birthday first.
At night, Night Starlight endured his sleepiness, and after twelve o'clock, he came to a pond near the villa and burned incense and paper.
Because it is summer, the lotus flowers in the pond are in full bloom, and under a full moon, it is quite poetic.
Gold ingots, 100 million yuan of dark coins, and tens of billions of dollars were burned without money.
The young man has never enjoyed happiness in life, and he doesn't know what the life of a rich and noble tyrant is, and she can't treat him badly when he dies.
"Qin Junye, don't be reluctant to spend flowers, do you know? I know you, you came from a remote mountain village before your death, your ancestors were farmers for three generations, you went out to work before graduating from primary school, you went to work in a garment factory, a car repair factory, and a motor factory, and then the real economy was sluggish, and you changed your career to deliver food, and it was really not easy to ...... at a young age."
"Don't ask me how I know, I've told you many times, your ID card is still in my hand, I found it through your ID card, and I also know that you finally earned some money and wanted to travel to the sea, but the tour group reported was unreliable, so it would accidentally fall into the sea and become a meal in the eyes of sharks."
"I often wonder if I should have rescued you from the sharks when I was on the run, and I saw you being besieged by a group of sharks. Maybe if I don't save you then, you'll be able to find a way out of the sharks! ”