Chapter 52 The five-year-old is looking for a job

Chris Young is in a good mood today, back home early, ready to do some aerobic exercise. Just after changing his clothes, he saw the news from Mindry, his long and narrow peach eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips hooked slightly. Seeing the words "so wronged", he could think of how pitiful Mindry's little face was. He hung the towel around his neck, sat gracefully on the sofa, folded his legs, and quickly typed out a line of words with his fingers. [Mindry, what's wrong? Who bullied you? Uncle to help you avenge! ] Mindry: [Uncle, no need, I was deducted half a month's pocket money. Uncle can you help me find a job? I want to earn pocket money. ] Chris Young's calm peachy eyes overflowed with light waves. It was the first time he encountered a five-and-a-half-year-old child looking for a job. Who dares to use child labor? ! Chris Young: [Mindry, Uncle can give you pocket money.