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"Now that we've found the gold necklace, do you still want to know where Lele's pocket money went? If you want, I can tell you."

Wu Guifang's eyes immediately lit up and she nodded rapidly.

"I think so!"

【The world is different from me.】

[Who could refuse Master Ling? I certainly can't.]

[Master Ling, please stop keeping me in suspense and tell me now! Otherwise, I definitely won’t be able to sleep tonight, wuwuwu…]

"This month, your son and his friends walked home together after school, just like usual. They talked and laughed all the way and looked very happy.

Suddenly, near the traffic light and zebra crossing near your community, they found a child who was different from them. The other child was not wearing a school uniform and was carrying a large bamboo basket on his back, which was filled with tissues of various brands.

Why is this child different from Lele and the others? Because he has cerebral palsy, his walking posture is abnormal, and his limbs are stretched in a strange position. However, Lele and his friends did not laugh at each other. Instead, they discussed and pooled money to buy tissues for the child, hoping to help this peer.

Lele even memorized the child's address, and the next day after buying the child tissues, he gave all his pocket money to the child.

Boom boom boom!

Wu Guifang was listening intently when there was a knock on the door.

She didn't want to pay any attention to it, but the clever man seemed to be determined to keep knocking until the end of time.

"Who is it?" Wu Guifang asked in a bad tone while opening the door.

The door opened.

There were two people standing at the door, a woman leading a child. The child was carrying a large bamboo basket filled with tissues on his back.

The woman looked at Wu Guifang and said with a smile, "Hello, you are Lele's mother, right? Look at this child, Lele, he left the money at my house and left. I just found it today and rushed to bring it to you."

Wu Guifang looked at the woman in front of her with a kind smile, and then glanced at the child next to her carrying a bamboo basket.

tick...

A tear fell to the ground.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. The other person's expression also became nervous. She quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said with a smile: "I can't accept this. Since it's given by Lele, then you can accept it. If you think this is not good." Wu Guifang took the bamboo basket from the child's back and said, "Just give me this bamboo basket and the tissues inside, then we'll be even."

The woman looked embarrassed and wanted to say something, but Wu Guifang pretended to go into the house to get some money, shouting, "Don't you have enough money? Wait, I'll go into the house to get it for you. Don't leave, wait for me at the door."

Seeing Wu Guifang like this, the woman quickly took the child away from their home.

The audience in the live broadcast room did not see the screen. The mobile phone was placed by Wu Guifang on the table in the living room, but they could guess something from their conversation.

The kind-hearted netizens began to post comments crazily.

[Right now, give me this kid's home account. I want to transfer money to him!]

【Ahhhhhhh! Why did you steal my line?!】

[I’m so angry. I didn’t get the sofa again this time! ]

……

Mei Ling'er looked at the comments and a beautiful curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"I'm going to put my account up in the livestream now. Anyone who wants to do good deeds can pay attention to it. However, I've set a maximum transfer amount and a total transfer amount. If you find that you can't transfer money, don't complain to the bank~"

[Oh my god! Why does this require such fast hand speed? This is so exciting!]

After Mei Ling'er sent the child's mother's account to the barrage area, she disconnected.

Leng Leng and Bing Bing curled up on the sofa with their eyes closed.

But Mei Ling'er knew that they were not asleep. The evidence was that their eyeballs were moving in their eye sockets from time to time.

These two ghosts are also quite interesting. They watch the live broadcast with great interest every time. When it is about to end, they pretend to be doing other things or falling asleep, as if this will prevent Mei Ling'er from noticing them.

Mei Ling'er didn't expose them. She stretched, yawned loudly, and went back to the dormitory to sleep quietly.

The early morning sunlight stung Mei Ling'er's whole body. She got up from the bed angrily and first cursed her damn biological clock for waking her up on the weekend.

And what kind of curtains did the landlord buy? They don’t block out any light at all, and they don’t match the size of the window. A corner is missing.

She really wanted to have her own house so that she could decorate it according to her own preferences and use the best materials. Thinking of this, Mei Ling'er laughed out loud.

"Disciple, do you want to buy a house? I can help you!"

The girl on the bed was so frightened that she huddled herself under the quilt. After hearing the voice of the old man with white beard, she angrily pointed her finger at the air and cursed:

"Who are you trying to scare so early in the morning? I'll punish you by not letting you eat today!"

Mei Ling'er's voice echoed in the empty room, and the words of the white-bearded old man also echoed in her mind.

It would be great to have a house of her own.

She will never be able to buy a house with her salary, so she can only rely on her side job: live streaming!

The dream house was waving at her. Mei Ling'er was like a chicken with its blood pumped up. She brushed her teeth and washed her face with high morale, planning to start the live fortune-telling after breakfast.

"Good weekend everyone~"

Mei Ling'er placed her phone on the stand on the table. It was a new one she had bought. She saw other streamers had a lot of equipment, and she didn't want to get anything fancy. But she still felt it was important to pay for a phone stand to protect her spine.

The audience in the live broadcast room thought they were seeing things. Which anchor was so diligent that he started the live broadcast so early in the morning on the weekend and frantically posted barrages of comments.

Mei Ling'er, who had set a small goal of buying a house today, quickly winked at the white-bearded old man.

"Congratulations to [I'm Not a Daughter Slave] for becoming today's first lucky fan. I'm sending you the live broadcast connection request now, please check it out."

My favorite streamer is awesome! He knew I was bored at home this weekend and came early this morning. Hehe, the first comment today must belong to me~]

[Wow... I'm not number one, so I'm going to be the first one to give gifts to the streamer today!]

I, no longer a teenager, sent a love letter.

I, who am no longer a teenager, gave her a rose.

I am no longer a teenager, so I offer you a cup of bamboo breeze.

……

The screen split into two, and what appeared on the other side of the screen were... many faces, from old to young.

Seeing that the connection with the live broadcast room was successful, the woman who looked the oldest stretched her head and asked carefully:

"Master Ling, can you treat illnesses?"