Seventy: the Whole Family Does Things to Make Money and Does Everything

Warm reminder: If you don't like reading, please leave directly. Please don't read for a few minutes and leave me a negative review... The author only writes what he wants to write. It's not easy for you to rub your hands. Thank you! [Soul penetration + black-hearted kid + no morals + food protection + powerful space monster + no CP + easy and refreshing article! The little black-hearted devil who kills corpses in his lair in the apocalypse opens his eyes and transforms into the poor three-year-old abandoned by his mother as an educated youth in a period novel. The father is honest and kind, the mother is partial and mean, and the uncle and aunt are bitter and calculating. The original owner cried and hugged his legs to beg him to stay, and he knocked himself to the doorstep to death. When he opened his eyes again, Xiaotuanzi touched the back of his head, his eyes were frighteningly bright. The space is full of golden gold, and his strange power is unrivaled. Is the educated youth mother going back to the city? You can go back to the city, but the money must be left behind! How could it be okay to have more sex with daddy and eat less? Someone could be her slave, but she couldn't be someone else's blood bag. Evicted from home and have no place to live? Then live in the Educated Youth Hospital. There is no electricity in the Educated Youth Home? Then go steal it, ah! I'm going to borrow some electricity. I bought a big pot and it was stolen? It's so shameless, no one can snatch anything from her little devil's hands. Villager: "What a poor baby!" The seemingly honest father: "I must let my daughter live a good life!" The little devil who had just finished chewing the braised pig's trotters said: "Yes, yes, the baby is so pitiful. Let the baby go up the mountain to dig some wild vegetables to eat!" Later, the honest dad said: "Daughter, whether dad can live a life of three small barbecue meals a day depends on you!" Many years later, the mother of an educated youth returned home with her frail daughter in beautiful clothes and wanted to recognize her relatives. The little devil held the big gold bar and glanced sideways: "Who are you? Don't think you want to have a relationship with me just because I'm rich. You have to queue up first!"