He stood up with his arms crossed, returning to his expressionless and indifferent posture, "As for the second child, you will give birth to it by yourself, and you will have to raise it by yourself."
Jiang Jiamian didn't want to get involved, at least it wouldn't be his business to raise the second child to be a useless person.
There is no limit to making money, and it does not mean that you will become rich if you ignore your children day and night.
It also requires talent and ability, and even some kind of level of vision.
But the original owner's parents didn't realize this.
They still feel that whoever raises children can replace the role of parents and their only job is to make money.
Raising children is the parent's responsibility, but they choose to leave it to others, instead of recruiting professionals to manage their small shoe factory.
Jiang Jiamian felt it was sad and ridiculous. He couldn't change the stubborn ideas of the original owner's parents, and he didn't bother to try to change them.
Liu Lan was stung by his indifferent expression, and stepped forward to hold his arm, "He is your younger brother! What's wrong with the elder brother taking care of his younger one? Besides, I have discussed with your father that even if you don't study well, as long as you are willing to take good care of your brother now, the family's property will be half of yours in the future."
Jiang Jiamian smiled at her, worried that she was a pregnant woman after all, he did not say anything to Liu Lan, looked past her, and spoke to Jiang Zhiguo, "I don't need it. You can raise the baby by yourself."
Jiang Zhiguo was so angry that his whole body trembled and he shouted angrily, "This house is also my property! Since you said you don't need it, get out!"
Jiang Jiamian nodded lightly and bypassed them.
"Jiamian!" Seeing that he was really intending to leave, Liu Lan wanted to catch up with him.
However, Jiang Zhiguo directly grabbed her outstretched arm. "Don't stop him! Let him go! If he leaves, don't come back again!"
Obviously, in Jiang Zhiguo's view, this was an unusual occurrence, just a quarrel, the same as before.
Jiang Jiamian is so stubborn, but when it comes time to spend money, doesn't he have to come back obediently?
Jiang Jiamian didn't even bother to pack his things and only put the bank card in his pocket.
Inside is the only property he has now - a little money he got from the other party after he wrote the essay yesterday.
Jiang Jiamian felt that based on the standard of his writing and ideas, which was not limited to small-world thinking, the asking price was too low.
But there was nothing he could do. This was the first time he had taken an order in this world, and if the direct asking price was too high, it was estimated that no one would place an order at all.
Yesterday, Jiang Jiamian needed money for food urgently so he chose this method. How could he have thought that after not getting out of bed all day, even the food was fed to his mouth by others?
He has to say that there is some truth in saying that is better to find someone to hug golden thigh and have a powerful backer.
As soon as Jiang Jiamian opened the door, he came face to face with Liu Qing and was a little startled. "What are you doing standing at my door?" You scared me!"
When he opened the door, he almost bumped into someone. Jiang Jiamian thought it was Qi Yan. After all, Qi Yan said yesterday that he would come again today.
Liu Qing seemed to be also startled, and his raised hand was still in the air, "Boss, I was just about to knock on the door!" The door suddenly opened, and someone came out in a hurry, it was really unexpected.
"Look, look at all the bad friends he has made! You recognize him as your brother but refuse to take care of your biological one! If you get out, I won't have you as a son!"
Before the door was closed, Jiang Zhiguo noticed Liu Qing who came to see Jiang Jiamian. He was furious and roared regardless of whether outsiders were present or not.
Jiang Jiamian frowned, turned around, and slammed the door tightly, but he still couldn't completely cut off the voice that was still saying something behind the door.
Liu Qing glanced at Jiang Jiamian's unhappy expression and whispered, "Boss, your parents are back?"
"Huh?" Jiang Jiamian breathed out a little irritably, then touched Liu Qing's shoulder and said, "Don't mention it. Let's go and have a drink with me."
In the original plot, the original owner was warned by Qi Yan and did not appear in the plot again. The follow-up plot of him as a cannon fodder was not specifically described.
The original owner's memory only ended at the time when Jiang Jiamian came in, which made him think that the original owner was frightened by Qi Yan.
But now it seems that the reason why the original owner went offline in the plot may be other possibilities.
Liu Qing opened his mouth. Seeing that his friend was in a bad mood, he temporarily swallowed the news that he had to pay the help fee.
Forget it, let's have some drinks first and wait until Jiang Jiamian feels better before telling him.
Anyway, there is still time.
The bar during the day is not as lively as at night, but it is more suitable for Jiang Jiamian who wants to be quiet at this moment.
After a few glasses of wine, Jiang Jiamian felt better, but couldn't figure out where to stay.
For four or five hundred dollars, in this city, if he finds a house with average conditions, he can rent it for a month or two.
But Jiang Jiamian ponders how to find a suitable place that would keep him away from the eyes of the original owner's parents, but not too far away from Qi Yan's sight.
"Boss, boss, I'm not bragging to you. I'm familiar with renting a house. I'll help you, burp, find a suitable house..." Liu Qing was already so drunk that he didn't know what he was doing, after hearing Jiang Jiamian say that he wanted to rent a house, he still became energetic, patting his chest and assuring him.
However, the voice became more and more vague as he spoke, and then suddenly his head drooped. He lay on the table and fell asleep.
Jiang Jiamian: "..." He suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to lead this pig teammate with an average capability to drink.
And he didn't know how to transport him back.
Jiang Jiamian was also a little tipsy and wanted to leave and find a place to rest. He looked down at Liu Qing who was drunk and unconscious, and felt a little worried.
Liu Qing is not small, nor is he thin. Jiang Jiamian doesn't want to carry him out.
Jiang Jiamian sighed and raised his hand to wave to the waiter. "Is there a private room upstairs?"
The original owner is a frequent visitor in this bar.
Because this bar seemed to have something to do with those gangsters he liked to hang out with, the original owner followed them here many times.
Later, the original owner himself became accustomed to drinking in this bar.
"Yes." The waiter recognized him as the person acquainted with Ma Kun and did not dare to neglect him. "But the guest has just left and the room needs to be cleaned up."
"Hurry up." Jiang Jiamian waved his hand.
At this time, in a private room on the second floor, a beautiful girl was forced to the corner of the sofa by a thick man with tattoos. The girl was already a little drunk, but her remaining sanity made her struggle. "Brother Kun, please, don't! Someone help me!"
This man was Ma Kun.