My Wealth is like a Deep Sea

"Uh... what, I don't mean that!"

Li Hui glared at Yang Long, then quickly explained to Qin Ali, "I don't know what you talk about."

"Forget it!"

Qin Ali shook her head, "Do you laugh or not, it doesn't matter to us!"

Hearing this, Yang Long and Li Hui had even more different ideas.

Look at the two, is it a couple in a quarrel?

That should be similar to what I guessed.

Li Hui was particularly embarrassed, and even had a strong discomfort with Yang Long.

Compared to Li Hui's dog licking, Qin Ali actually prefers boys like Yang Long to be sharper and tougher.

At least make her feel secure.

So even if he had a quarrel with Yang Long, he was willing to talk more with him.

In contrast, Li Hui, she was a little bit indifferent to answer.

When I came out of the hospital, I found a restaurant nearby. Most of the people who ate here were family members of the patients. Therefore, the restaurant also provides insulated barrels, but a deposit is required.

After ordering, Yang Changgong and Song Damei continued to talk about Qin Tu's illness.

And Yang Long and the sisters of the Qin family gradually became familiar with each other.

Although I have forgotten the feeling of playing with them, it does not prevent them from becoming friends again.

Especially for Qin Alan, Yang Long had to admit that she had a certain affection for her at the time, but it was only in elementary school at that time. It was hard to say that the kind of love was love, and it should be more friendship.

I just don't know what Qin Alan thinks about him.

"Since graduating from elementary school, we haven't seen it!"

Yang Long smiled bitterly, "Did you still have contact with those classmates?"

"No more!"

Qin Alan shook his head, "At the time, there was no WeChat, even if there was QQ, many people were slowly using it, not to mention the addition of QQ at that time, there were only a few people who didn’t want the current children, just build a class group, smart Mobile phones are also very common."

"Sometimes walking on the road, occasionally seeing a somewhat familiar face, suspected of being a classmate in elementary school, but I dare not admit it!"

Qin Ali also missed it, "I don't know what happened to our teacher Zhao?"

"And Teacher Wang, I always liked her class!"

"When I was in junior high school, I heard that Teacher Wang was married, and then I didn't know how!"

"Hee hee, Yang Long, wouldn't you like Teacher Wang?"

"Go, my respect and love!"

The three chatted with each other, and Li Hui was rather embarrassed, because he and the three were not elementary schools.

At that time, Li Hui was a key primary school in the city, and unlike Yang Long and Qin Ali and Qin Alan, they were enrolled in the program.

At that time, it was felt that the key elementary schools were good. Although it was true, for children who grew up together, this would only make the distance farther away.

After all, the primary school students can not contact, but a community, a village, or a unit of parents, there will still be opportunities to meet again in the future.

Listening to them chatting, Li Hui just looked at the food, and it was difficult to insert a few words.

"Li Hui, don't just eat food!"

Yang Long saw Li Hui like this and pulled him to chat together, "How do you feel unhappy today?"

"It's nothing!"

Li Hui said angrily, although he said nothing, but he still complained, "I'm not in an elementary school with you, junior high school is not together, there is no common memory to chat, I can't talk to you about kindergarten Things? Who remembers?"

"Haha, I remember!"

Qin Ali immediately said, "Don't you forget? When you were in kindergarten, your niao pants were called by the teacher to draw, and the whole class of children saw a large piece of wet behind your pants!"

Li Hui immediately embarrassed: "I have forgotten this kind of thing!"

"Then why are you still blushing?"

Yang Long asked back.

"Me, I was just embarrassed by what you said!"

How could Li Hui forget this kind of thing? At that time, he was timid and didn't dare to tell the teacher to go to the toilet.

Now the old things are mentioned again, only embarrassment and resentment.

He looked at Qin Ali several times, trying to explain what happened, but when Qin Ali glanced over, he immediately lowered his head to eat, pretending not to care.

"What do you do now?"

Yang Long saw that no one spoke strangely to Li Hui, so he took the initiative to ask him.

Speaking of work, Li Hui was more stiff: "I am in the marketing department of the multi-step company and currently responsible for all offline stores in Lin'an."

"Oh, many steps! Not bad!"

Yang Long nodded, "Why do you still use an Apple phone?"

"I……"

Li Huilen took a look, and immediately took out a multi-step branded mobile phone. He said, "Apple bought it when I was in college. For several years, there were too many things in it and I was too lazy to change it!"

"It turns out so!"

Although Yang Long nodded, he couldn't help laughing.

It must be that I don't look down on multiple steps. I usually come out to play, but I still hold some more apples.

Although Yang Long did not intend to ridicule.

But Li Hui felt that Yang Long was deliberate, so he was particularly embarrassed.

He wanted to find a place where he was better than Yang Long, to pretend to be a bi, and crushed him.

But I haven't had time to find an opportunity.

As a result, Yang Changgong suddenly said to Yang Long: "Son, your uncle Qin’s only way now is liver transplantation, but this requires more than 1 million treatment costs, can you help him, borrow your uncle Qin first? "

Hear this.

Both Li Hui and Sister Qin raised their heads and looked at Yang Changgong and Yang Long inconceivably.

Even Song Damei felt wrong, and quickly said: "Changgong, what are you talking about? How can I ask the children for money? They are still young and it's not easy to live, let's talk about this one million, not 100 yuan, how is it possible Get it out!"

The sisters of the Qin family also nodded silently, feeling that the mother said something reasonable.

The deposits of their sisters now add up to less than 10,000 yuan.

Even if Li Hui prides himself as a regional manager, he now has a deposit of 40,000 to 50,000.

Therefore, everyone believes that Yang Long can have 1 million, so it feels funny to Yang Changgong.

"Okay!"

Who knows, Yang Long agreed directly, and took out a card and said: "This card has exactly 1.2 million. Aunt Song, you hold it first. If you don't have enough, let me talk!"

"Why, what?"

Song Damei was dumbfounded and looked at the bank card in front of her, stunned.

1.2 million?

Does this card really have so much money?

And just lend her that simple?

"Child, this card..."

Song Damei wanted to ask Yang Long, wouldn't it be a joke?

But no matter whether it is true or false, this question is definitely inappropriate, so he said: "Child, I can't take your money!"

"Auntie, for relief!"

Yang Long smiled, "Just ask my dad to borrow it, so you always have a firm heart?"

How can Song Damei feel at ease?

With a bank card in his hand, a tear of tears came out of the corner of his eyes, nodding his head continuously, but he couldn't say a word.

The sisters of the Qin family also had ruddy eyes and whirling eyes.

A few hours ago, they were still negotiating with their mother, how could they save their father, how could they have 1 million medical expenses.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, some people gave out 1.2 million to them, and they were still friends in childhood.

"Yang Long, how come you have so much money?"

After Qin Alan asked the exit, he couldn't help but think of a possibility, surprised, "This will not be the money you are going to buy the wedding room?"

"No!"