Almighty sign in

"Mom, Xiaoxiao give me a hug."

Xu Ang's movements were very light, and when she took Fang Shuying's arms the still dozing villain did not wake her up.

Hendry, who was driving, glanced in the rearview mirror and continued to perform his duties as a temporary driver in silence.

There are not many Huaxia Airports before the millennium, such as the city where Xu Ang's hometown is located. They have to take a two-hour expressway, and then they can take a plane from the airport to Peking after reaching the provincial capital.

Seeing the little man leaning on himself, his little head dozing off little by little, but biting a straw in his mouth, he didn't let it fall out, Xu Ang thought it was amazing.

What kind of power is it to make this little boy fall asleep without letting go of the straw?

It's orange juice with a straw!

Just when Xu Ang took the Xiao Ren'er, her little head clicked again, and then she lifted it up and inhaled a mouthful of orange juice. The appearance of her little mouth was smashed, so Xu Ang almost didn’t laugh. .

He stretched out his hand and squeezed the little man's blushing face, Xiaoying's mother met him and said, "Don't squeeze your sister's face, or you will always drool."

Not to mention this, Xiaoying's mother still has an opinion on the bottle of orange juice.

"You can buy a bottle of water for two dollars. There are only so many things in it. With that money, it would be great to buy a few big oranges in front of the high-speed toll booth."

Xu Ang admitted that the purchasing power of money is indeed strong now, and eight Xiao Long Bao is only two yuan. As a result, Xu Ang bought a bottle of orange juice. Xiaoying's mother, who has become a habit of frugality, is naturally unhappy.

It's not that she doesn't like Xu Xiao, and it's not that she doesn't want Xu Ang to treat her sister well, but she is worried that Xu Ang will spend money when he has money.If Xu Ang is used to spending money lavishly, what can he do in the future.

Worried about this, afraid of that, for fear that the child will make mistakes, Huaxia's parents are also broken for their children.

Xiao Ren'er opened her eyes when she heard someone talking. She looked at Xiaoying's mother blankly for several seconds, then looked up and looked at Xu Ang for a while.

Her dazed and cute appearance caused Xu Ang to rub her little head and asked, "Are you awake?"

Biting the straw, sucking a big mouthful of orange juice in his mouth, the little Ren'er arched his head forward, savoring the taste, while buried in Xu Ang's arms, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

"Dare you ignore me and forget who bought you orange juice?"

Xu Ang patted Xiao Ren'er's ass, Xiao Ren'er ignored him, savoring orange juice on his own.

Little ass is there, you love to fight or not, it doesn’t hurt anyway, it’s important to drink orange juice.

Ten minutes later, Xu Ang thought that when Xiao Ren'er was asleep, she raised her head after drinking the orange juice and smiled sweetly at Xu Ang.

"Pigeon, my sister loves you...hiccup!"

Had it not been for the hiccup at the end, Xu Ang would have almost believed it.

"Do you love me? I think you love the orange juice I bought."

He stretched out his hand and scratched his little nose, causing the little man to push his evil hand with his little hand: "Go away, don't want you."

"You don't need me after drinking my orange juice. You are a damn kid, I want to kiss your little face."

"What are you doing!"

Xiao Ren'er covered his little face, and loudly accused Xu Ang of his evil deeds: "You will kiss your baby's cheek. You still kiss my hand, Xiaoying's mother, look at him, Xu Ang bullied younger sister."

Xu Ang's eyes stared: "What do you call me?"

"Dove, it's a dove, you are a baby's dove."

The little man hugged Xu Ang's neck with both hands and rubbed his short legs up like a koala.

Xu Ang, who was worried that she could not hold her with little strength, and was afraid of her falling, hurriedly supported her with his hands.In the end, the little man was better, and he rubbed it up with Xu Ang's hand, his little head leaned over, and gave Xu Ang a mouthful.

"Thank you, pigeon."

Xu Ang hummed twice: "Orange juice is delicious."

"Ok."

The little man nodded honestly, and then said his simple wish: "Next time I want to drink soda."

Sure enough, nothing to do is to have a purpose.

"Little greedy cat."

Squeezing his face, Xu Ang returned the little man to Xiaoying's mother.

The little man who entered the arms of Xiaoying's mother had a safe harbor, and he stiffly protested to Xu Ang: "I am not a greedy cat, I am Coyotito, Wang! Wang! Wang!"

Ugh!

Stupid sister.

Xu Ang smiled and patted his forehead.

That's right, this is our stupid child.

Then Xu Ang retorted her: "No, you are not a Coyote, you are a small greedy cat who can meow meow."

The little man quit.

The little baby has said that he is a Coyote, Xu Ang, how can you not believe it, you hateful big face plate.

"I am Coyote! I am!"

The little man slanted angrily, and Xu Ang had three words written on his face—I don't believe it.

"Why do you say that you are Coyote, you won't bark."

"I will! Bark... Bark..."

"Hahaha..."

Xu Ang smiled with joy.

This superiority in IQ is really exciting.

Xu Xiao, how can you, a three-year-old child, be my opponent? See my IQ crushing you.

It's a pity that Xu Ang was ruthlessly suppressed by Xiaoying's mother after a short while.

"I'll bully Xiaoxiao all day, and I don't have a right move. Are you afraid of Mr. Hendry's jokes?"

Hendry, who was driving, said: "Madam, you have a happy family that is enviable."

"Not as good as you said."

Her mouth is modest. In fact, Xiaoying's mother can tell her true feelings by looking at the corners of her eyes and brows with a smile.

The pair of children under her knees is the focus of her life, and all of her.

Xu Ang felt that this was not enough, and he wanted to add a third point-her pride.

Yes, I will be your pride instead of making you envy other people's children.

"Sir, we will reach the airport in half an hour. If the flight is not delayed, we will arrive at Peking in the early morning."

Hengdeli reminded Xu Ang.

"Just arrived at night?"

"Then where do we live?"

Xiaoying's mother couldn't help but worry.

Through the rearview mirror, Hengdeli saw Xu Angchong nodding his head, so he took out the words he had prepared long ago: "Mr. Thompson bought real estate for the convenience of his work when he was a foreign teacher in Peking, although he left the real estate Mr. Thompson, but Mr. Thompson did not intend to come to China. After learning of this situation, Mr. Xu Ang has reached a house purchase agreement with Mr. Thompson, and now it is about to go through the transfer procedures."

"Why don't you talk to mom about this big thing about buying a house!"

Xiaoying's mother was surprised. She found out that her son had become a lot more mature at some point, and he had his own ideas when he did things. This made her feel relieved and a little bit disappointed.

Xu Ang quickly explained: "Mom, don't worry. This is actually a good thing for me and Mr. Thompson. Mr. Thompson has no intention of coming to China. The house in Peking is empty, and Mr. Thompson gave it to me. If the money is transferred directly to my account, the U.S. Internal Revenue Service will collect taxes, and the amount is not small. I think that instead of paying so much tax, it is better to give the money directly to the small Mr. Thompson, this not only solved the house in Peking, but also saved a lot of money."

"Is that so?"

Hengdeli, who received the hint from Xu Ang, said at the right time: "It is true. Madam, no country wants to see wealth outflow. If you have to do that, the tax will be very heavy. Mr. Xu Ang's approach is very correct. , Why should your own money be cheap by the damn vampires of the IRS.

You can hear that Hendry is full of grievances against a certain organization.

In fact, this is not surprising. Americans know that there are two things in their lives that they cannot escape-death and taxes.In the United States, if you offend the President, don’t offend the Internal Revenue Service, because if you offend the former, you are likely to be fine, but if you offend the latter, your door may be blasted in the next second.

Hua Xia's parents always seem to have this mentality, and they will hesitate to explain to their children, but if they explain it to outsiders, they will directly believe it.

With Hengdeli’s explanation, Xiaoying’s mother is no longer entangled in housing sales. Her focus is shifting: "How big is the house and how much did it cost?"

"The house with three bedrooms and two halls, 120 square meters, only cost more than 30,000 yuan. Of course, we need to pay for the procedures and other expenses."

Xiaoying’s mother doesn’t know what price to buy a house in Peking, but she thinks it’s a good deal to buy a house of 120 square meters for less than 40,000 yuan.

After all, it's the house in Peiping.

Xu Ang would not tell Xiaoying's mother that more than 30,000 are US dollars, not Chinese coins.