It's a great thing for the boss to come back, but there is no need for him to do everything himself. The third uncle can just talk and stretch his fingers, let it make thunder but not rain!

The boss is not his boss alone!

No, what Zhou Xiaoxing means is that the boss is not her relative, and the third uncle is also related, so he won’t contribute any effort?

The third uncle was extremely calm in the face of his irrefutable doubts. If he wanted to argue, the worst he could do was wait until the big boss came back and tell him that all this was done by the younger brother who was obsessed with him. He was still not moved.

Damn him...

Uh...

There is nothing wrong with this emotional card, but to Zhou Xiaoxing, why does it feel so weird?

As for the weirdness of the side pockets, he couldn't tell for a while and couldn't refute it.

Ah this...

He is clearly the one who wants to attack the third uncle, what’s the explanation...

Before I could figure it out, the third uncle spoke up again. It seemed that he felt that the first words were not very convincing and wanted to add some more important things.

Zhou Xiaoxing waved his hand repeatedly at that time, saying, "No need to do it. The work has been done. He can no longer see life in his eyes. There is really no need to make up for it afterwards.

Based on his understanding of Third Uncle's avoidance of important matters, he would probably say something like this. In fact, it's not just nonsense that he didn't do anything. Such words would go in one ear and out the other. Whether he listened or not, it didn't matter.

Difference.

But the third uncle is really trying hard. If Zhou Xiaoxing listens, he probably won't say it with a high probability. He is not a person who talks about how much he has paid for his descendants.
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But his attitude of subconsciously rejecting even his body aroused his strong desire to express himself, and he still had to say a few words.

Ah this...

Zhou Xiaoxing didn't expect it at all. He wanted to escape from the large-scale preaching scene quickly, but he couldn't. He just mopped the floor of the house. With these steps, the results of the previous hour's labor were in vain.

If the floor is dirty, you can mop it again, but the time wasted is like water that cannot be recovered. No matter how hard you try, you cannot recover it.

In other words, if he wants to sleep peacefully at night, it is unlikely.

Is there any explanation? Zhou Xiaoxing gritted his teeth and endured it.

Isn’t it just to listen to a few words from Uncle San? It’s no big deal?

Facts have proved that it is better not to have high hopes for everything!

In the next two or three hours, Zhou Xiaoxing didn't miss a single minute. After hearing about his third uncle's actions that day, he got up before dawn and sat by the window in a daze, thinking about the boss and his wife.

He looked cute and naughty, and when he finally woke up, he had to arrange for the younger brother to clean the house and do this and that. Although he didn't do much, planning, arrangement and planning are very brain-consuming...<

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Speaking of which, his head still hurts...

Uh...

Zhou Xiaoxing just waited quietly and said nothing. He had something to say. Third Uncle's brain circuit was so strange, it was good that he was not led astray.

It wasn't until he heard Third Uncle Xianglin's wife-like performance that he finally understood. He sat in the cinema for a full hour and a half or even two hours, even thinking twice about going to the toilet, and finally watched a movie from beginning to end.

The whole ending feels like a bad movie.

If you don’t applaud gently, you will be sorry for the suffering he has endured.

What is different from pure bad movies is that there is always a time when a movie ends. Whether you are forced to watch the entire movie due to bad face and left midway, or you have to sit in the cinema due to various objective reasons, it always ends.

The second it ends...

But the third uncle was different. His mouth seemed to be wound up, and he seemed to have no intention of stopping...

Uh...

If it weren't for the fact that his third uncle was usually quite nice to him, and that it was indeed a good thing for the boss to come back, Zhou Xiaoxing would have left the former behind.

If a stranger dares to chatter non-nutritive nonsense in front of him, I'm sorry, the most severe criminal law of the Ming Dynasty was to quarter the body on five horses, be promoted to higher officials, beheaded by a thousand cuts, and executed at a very late hour...

.Use them all without any exaggeration...

I don’t know, wasting people’s time is tantamount to murdering people!

But this man is the third uncle, the person who worked hard to bring him and the boss up...

Just listen, you won’t lose a piece of meat!

If half a ounce of muscle is missing, Zhou Xiaoxing will have to get it back. Muscle, unlike fat, lasts a long time.

Although he had not exercised much, he just had to say that, otherwise his heart would be too unbalanced. He had done all the dirty work. In the end, when it came to the third uncle's mouth, he was the one who deserved the most credit.

Originally, Zhou Xiaoxing didn't really care about the boss coming back. What he did next to him was not the point. The key was not letting him rest early, which would really cost his life.

No matter how much he complains or complains, it won't help. As long as he was away from work, the third uncle has almost finished the groceries.

He paid for the food he bought, and every dish was hand-picked by him. It is absolutely fresh, safe and pollution-free...

Uh...

For Uncle San to say this to a person who has no fixed income and has never been to the vegetable market, isn't that really playing the piano to a cow?

None of this counts. The third uncle said that all the news friends in Xiangjiang are contacted by him...

Uh...

Let’s just say, is it useful to do these stupid, time-consuming and labor-intensive things?

Zhou Xiaoxing wanted to ask at that time, but he held back. The more he asked, the more time he spent and the shorter the time he had to rest and sleep.

He understood such a simple and obvious truth.

But now that I think about it, it's really good. No, with reporters surrounding the house, the third uncle and the boss will definitely have to go out to socialize, and it will take at least an hour for him to leave. This time is enough for him to catch up on some sleep.

However, the boss gave the money and the third uncle accepted the money, but the two of them had no intention of leaving?

This...

Very unreasonable!

Zhou Xiaoxing's puzzled eyes kept switching between the two of them, trying to wink at them. What are you waiting for? All the media friends are opening the windows outside the house, why don't you go out?

The third uncle was even more happy when he heard that the boss earned the money by doing foot massages. The God of Gamblers is indeed the God of Gamblers. In addition to his superb gambling skills, no one can imitate him. He can perform 3 tricks in minutes.

In addition to the results of horse racing, Zaihe also has a lot of side jobs.

Is it possible that the God of Gamblers is so powerful because he has special powers, but unlike the big brother, his powers are not exposed to the outside and do not require any other help. It is similar to the need to rub the cards with your hands and keep exerting power to change the cards.

Same?

No wonder...

That's for sure.

Otherwise, why doesn’t he become the God of Gamblers?

I haven’t seen the streets full of gambling gods, there’s a reason for that.

But he is already so good. Do you want him to learn foot massage and work part-time to make money? Do you want to hone his will?

The third uncle quickly shook his head. This was unlikely. He had heard the saying that it was hard work, hard work, hard work, hard work, hard work, hard work, and starvation of the body, but he had never seen it necessary to use this method.

So the truth is, no, there is only one explanation: the God of Gamblers knows special powers, otherwise he will make money that will never be used up in a lifetime, no, ten lifetimes, why should he donate it to support charity?

It must be a special restriction of the special function.

After this was confirmed, the third uncle no longer thought about it. Anyway, the money in his arms was given by the boss and was not earned through special powers. He could spend it as he pleased without any burden. He was also worried about not having to worry about food and drink.

, the income of the God of Gamblers, whose clothing and housing are dozens of times better than his, I worry that he may accidentally break his special function...

Isn’t that asking for trouble?
Chapter completed!