Lin Qian: Huh? Don't scold me too!
"Okay!" Mother Lin held down Lin Qian's moving head, "Don't pry around."
Then he said to his uncle, "Don't talk too much. It happened so many years ago. What's the need to say anything?"
The uncle glared, "Why is it unnecessary? I shouldn't let the children know how tired I was at that time."
Mother Lin disliked him, "Why can't you hold back your mouth? Don't come to my house to stir up trouble."
"What do you mean by provoking trouble!" The uncle was unconvinced, "I'm not doing it for you and Aqian. I found that you are really looking towards Lin Jianguo in everything."
"Don't say these words again. Maybe we adults will get over it after saying it, but the children will take it seriously."
Mother Lin forcefully told uncle to shut up.
"You just sit down and I'll cook. You can go back after dinner." It's only after three o'clock, so it's a bit early to make dinner.
"Aqian." Mother Lin understood her well, and if she was left here, she would definitely ask, "Go to the kitchen and help me."
Lin Qian lay down on the rocking chair and said, "I'm so tired driving back and forth. You can't bear it."
Well, if everyone is lying down, they really can’t scream.
She might as well listen carefully and come over to stop them when she hears them talking nonsense.
Mother Lin listened attentively, occasionally sticking her head out to see if they were whispering to each other.
She was busy behind for more than half an hour, but she didn't expect Aqian to be quite honest, lying on the broken rocking chair, watching her cartoons.
But actually?
Lin Qian was sitting next to her uncle, "Uncle, while my mother is not here, tell me if there is anything I should know!"
Uncle Lin Xian could talk for hours without stopping if there was someone standing next to him who wouldn't let him talk.
But give him a chance to speak. He can't open his mouth and doesn't know what to say.
Lin Qian gave him a hint, "Are you dissatisfied with my dad?"
The uncle then found the topic, "Your dad is too honest. When I say he is honest, I always praise him. If you're not polite, I call him a fool."
"No personal attacks, what about my dad makes you think he is too honest?"
The uncle said exaggeratedly: "As for your father, how else should you judge him? In what way is he not...honest?
Let me tell you, among their brothers, the older one is the smartest and also the baddest!
One of them borrowed money from his brothers a long time ago and bought a house in the town. Now he has a house, a car, and a small shop. His life is so comfortable.
Where is your dad? "
The uncle sighed, "It's not me who hurt him. He really doesn't do anything, and now he grows vegetables. How much money can he make?"
I'm really worried for your family.
You said that now that you are both older, Lin Xiao has to go to work, fall in love, and get married.
He is a man. He will definitely buy a house and a car when he gets married. Where will he get the money? Why don't you ask your dad for it?
Where did your dad get the money? If he really has something, it should be yours. "
Lin Qian listened to his voice, and the more she heard it, the more boring it became.
It turned out that I was worried about this.
At first, Lin Qian was also worried that her own resources would be occupied by Lin Xiao, so when Lin Xiaocai came to the house, she was very repulsive.
Children are all selfish.
But as I slowly got in touch with Lin Xiao, and became familiar with him, I gradually regarded him as a relative.
Although they didn't like each other when they were children, they got along quite harmoniously as adults.
Especially that time-travel without warning. In the early days of the time-travel, when she found out that she could not return here, she was not only sad but also happy.
Fortunately, there is also Lin Xiao.
Even if she is gone, Lin Xiao will provide for her parents in their old age.
"Uncle, you have to take a long-term view in life, don't always care about these things." Lin Qian moved the small bench away from her uncle.
"Aqian! What's going on with you? Have you been brainwashed by your parents?"
Lin Qian knew she couldn't explain it to him, so no wonder her mother told him not to.
It was her mother who understood him.
Raising her hand to remove the isolation barrier, Lin Ma heard her eldest brother's voice in the kitchen, "Don't take money seriously now and think you can earn it. When you have to do things in the future, you won't even be able to borrow it... …”
"Brother!" Mother Lin came out with a wok, "What are you doing! Didn't I tell you to rest! What are you talking about!"
The uncle had no choice but to shut up again.
By about four o'clock, the dinner I had made in advance was almost ready.
Father Lin also came back with his customers and helped them put the dishes on the tricycle. "It's a bit heavy. You have to be careful when carrying it."
My uncle looked down upon me very much.
How much money can you get from selling some vegetables? As for this look?
"Thank you, Boss Lin. I'm sorry to trouble you. I have something to do at home. These are all for gifts, so I have to come today to cause you trouble."
Father Lin was polite, "Whatever you said, I don't have anything important to do."
"I'm causing you trouble. I'll transfer an integer to you today, so don't take it away."
As he was talking, Lin's father received the transfer on his mobile phone, and it turned out to be this integer.
Originally, the number of pieces was calculated as six thousand and seven, but Father Lin thought that the other party rounded it up and meant seven thousand.
That's three hundred yuan more. For such a rich person, it's probably just a casual red envelope, and Father Lin won't have any psychological burden after that.
But unexpectedly, the other party took 10,000.
More than three thousand more.
Father Lin was really embarrassed and refused to ask for anything.
At the door of the house, the uncle looked at the people pushing and shoving outside the yard. He thought to himself that the money for the cart of vegetables was a little too much, but he could get a few more yuan. What could he not want?
I don’t like it, I really don’t like it!
After all, the customer is a veteran in shopping malls, and he can force Father Lin to sell vegetables when he doesn't want to.
Of course there is a way to persuade him to collect money.
Father Lin is no match for Lao Jianghu.
When Father Lin said goodbye to the guests on the tricycle and turned to go home, he saw his brother-in-law glaring at him with a foul face.
"Why didn't Yongmei accompany you?" Lin's father didn't take his stinky face seriously. Anyway, after knowing him for so many years, there was no time when this person didn't have a stinky face. "Has Aqian arrived home? I saw the battery car... "
Father Lin ignored his uncle and walked into the door to talk to Lin Qian.
But he was pulled by his uncle, "I said, when will you change your personality? You were just a grocery store, why do you have to be so polite?
Children like you won’t have the confidence to speak in the future. "
Lin Qian shook her chair, "Dad, let me see how much money you just made."
Father Lin is a person who doesn't like to be high-profile, "What are you looking at? There isn't much."
When he said this, the uncle wanted to read it even more. He knew that for only a few dollars, he had to make Lin Jianguo realize his shortcomings today.
"Bring it to me!"
Father Lin's mobile phone does not have a password, and it can be unlocked by swiping up.
As soon as you open it, you will see the chat interface of the customer just now.
At the bottom is the transfer record just now.
One payment, one receipt, with 10,000 clearly written on it.
(End of chapter)