He is now the Gambler, the disciple of the God of Gamblers. The Gambler is his senior brother and Long Wu is his fifth brother. The future looks bright. Compared with the previous days when he just sat by the window of the house for a whole day of free time, it is really good.

I don’t know how many times.

Growing up or getting older is not something to be afraid of.

When I was young, I often heard my third uncle say that it was not good to be too big. Such burdens and baggage were heavier than the three mountains mentioned in the Chinese history textbook.

When the time comes, let’s play, have fun, and make trouble...

When I think about it today, whether I can live a good or bad life after becoming an adult all depends on the person.

Others Zuo Songxing doesn't know, but as far as he is concerned, he feels that it is better to grow up.

You don’t have to pick up your schoolbag before dawn and go to school, you don’t have to meet annoying relatives or other people, you don’t have to ask adults for advice before doing anything, you don’t have to be timid about doing things, you don’t have to be distracted at every turn.

People touch their heads, and they have to perform on stage regardless of the occasion. They don’t have to be ordered around by adults...

For him, the feeling of being able to truly and completely control his own life is not very comfortable.

Just like now, he only needs to say one more word, and the third uncle will immediately retreat.

Let the third uncle know that if he doesn't go out and talk to the reporters, those reporters who have to squat at the door to get food will tear down the roof in the next second.

Literally.

When he raised his head slightly to observe the surroundings, he saw reporters, male reporters, and strong muscular men who had already moved the ladder...

Ah this...

When the third uncle heard this, he didn't believe it at first. He had found these reporters in major newspapers, how could they be so rude...

Before he finished speaking, he looked along the boss's arm...

He was careless!

He stamped his feet so hard that the veins on his hands were about to pop out. His expression was ferocious, and his normally intimate facial features immediately turned against each other, as if enemies had met. He stood up in anger and was about to go out.

He seemed to have remembered something, and quickly turned around, with a serious look on his face, and whispered, asking the boss to come out later. This group of reporters can't afford to wait for this little time, and they want big news. It's not broad daylight.

Watching the moon, is it funny?

It was an unintentional move, so the boss pretended to be serious and asked more questions. When is the right time? I didn’t expect an answer.

It’s hard to estimate...

The third uncle really didn't expect that even the younger brother would know something like this, and the older brother would ask about it. He was surprised and quickly took back his right foot that was slightly exaggerated.

I've seen it all. This time he didn't mean to leave it low on purpose, or ask nonsense about whether canned fruits will expire. This time it was the boss who asked.

If he didn't want to answer, he would either leave a sentence that he had to figure out, or he would look at him blankly as if he was mentally retarded, killing him with his eyes...

But the third uncle didn't. He looked at the big brother's extremely innocent eyes, and his heart softened. This was the latter's first time back, so he had to give him some face.

He looked at the boss for a full two seconds. Once the time was up, it was like setting an alarm clock and it went off immediately, and then he slowly opened his mouth.

I want the boss to act according to the opportunity, and when he thinks the time is right, he can go out. Of course, he still remembers what he promised.

After seeing the boss give a surprised gesture of no problem, the third uncle actually walked out of the door, holding his head high and chest high, high-spirited and full of fighting spirit.

The door closed with a creak.

The boss’s heart hanging in mid-air has landed smoothly.

Before he turned around, he heard the younger man's extremely calm voice.

What Zhou Xiaoxing said is very simple, and the boss has heard it before, that is, if there is anything wrong, he will go back to the room to sleep.

The big brother felt helpless and gave a wry smile. Apart from this sentence, didn’t the young man know anything else to say?

Let’s not talk about the exaggerated family and affectionate scenes in movies and TV. Doesn’t he say some sentences that should appear, can be produced, and can appear in real life?

For example, boss, if you are so patient, I can catch you!

Did you bring any souvenirs? The one next to me is mine. Is it in the suitcase?

Is Master good to you? Has he mentioned me?

After being out for such a long time, the phone is not loud, and the caller is not answered. Is it not possible to be idle and hanging on the hook...

......

But none!

After he returned home, the younger brother was preoccupied with sleep, while the third uncle was preoccupied with foot massage?

What do you mean?

When he comes back, it is an extremely ordinary thing, just like brushing your teeth and washing your face?

No, he is a person who has been away for more than half a year, so he has to deal with it more or less.

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Zuo Songxing quickly imagined a version of his imagination after returning, which was to reorganize the things that came to his mind first, and then...

There is no more.

Zhou Xiaoxing was a little anxious while waiting. The boss had an expression of great enjoyment on his face. What did he mean? Do you agree or disagree?

If it's the former, move your legs quickly. He wants to go out, and the boss blocks him. He can't just step on him without caring about politeness...

Although he really wants to, he can do it, and he also has the capital to do it.

Ever since he was a child, he has been the youngest in the family. Everything was done to him, and he was always the first to eat and drink, whether he was completely rich, half-rich or using all his strength.

It can be said to raise him.

He could fully imagine that even if he stepped on the big boss's leg or foot and just passed by, the latter wouldn't say much...

But he has grown up, and he can no longer do the things he once did unscrupulously because he was the youngest and the last one to be born.

He has heard a saying: The people you can hurt are the people you are closest to or the people who like you the most.

Zhou Xiaoxing put his raised foot down immediately. Holding back the sleepiness in his heart, he pulled the boss's left arm and said coquettishly, "If you really want the boss to say something, just tell him. Yesterday he put the door behind the house."

I cleaned everything inside and out, and listened to my third uncle talk about which reporters to invite, what clothes to wear tomorrow, and other nonsense like talking to reporters. I was so exhausted...

When Zuo Songxing heard this, he immediately understood that this was what happened. He thought...

The younger brother had already started talking, and he thought...

They are all brothers. He feels sleepy as soon as he comes back from a little meeting and doesn’t give him any face...

Got it, he'll get down to business.

After being moved for only three or four seconds, Zuo Songxing put his hands on his thighs, turned his body and sat upright. Once he finished speaking, he did not hold on, but drooped his head to sleep.

This bad guy is really sleepy.

Then he will reduce the emphasis.

You know, the master said a lot before he left, about gambling, about being a person, about success, about foot massage, about his own subsequent development, about his younger brother...

..

There are many, many, enough to compile into a book. He had this idea, but Master rejected it on the spot, saying that good things are only for others to know, but not for true goodness...

Ah this...

Zuo Songxing didn't study much, and his grades during his studies were not very good. He could understand every word of the master's elegant words, but when they were put together, he didn't quite understand the meaning.<

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I guess it's possible, maybe 70% to 80% likely, because I don't want to use it!

It just so happens that the number of words he knows is limited, and the ones he can write out are even more numerous. Master doesn't want to stay low, so forget it.

When he thought of this, his expression was serious, and he looked seriously at the young man who was ready to listen to him, and showed an extremely bright smile.

Zhou Xiaoxing is forced to do so!

He lowered his head like a humble rice ear and didn't wait for any words from the boss. He had no choice but to cheer up and raise the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a very interested look.

Just wait for the boss to speak.

What message did Master want him to bring? It had better be of some value or practical value, otherwise...

The clenched fists behind his back are not polite!
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