Mother Lin heard a familiar voice in the kitchen and came out wiping her hands.
"Hey, Xiao Wang, hurry up! Come in quickly. Why are you here at this time? Why didn't you call in advance?"
When Mother Lin saw Aunt Wang, she was very happy.
This is her old best friend who dances square dance with her, and they are very close.
"I haven't congratulated you yet," Aunt Wang said as she walked in, "I wish you good health, good luck, and a new baby this year."
"Congratulations to you, too. May you remain young and prosperous!" Mother Lin happily welcomed them in. Seeing a young man standing outside, she was stunned for a moment. "Isn't this your Xiaolu?"
Aunt Wang’s husband’s surname is Lu, and they have a son. Aunt Lin calls him Xiao Lu, and they have met him several times.
"No, this is my mother's nephew, the one I told you about before?" Aunt Wang reminded Lin Ma. Seeing that she seemed to have remembered, she turned around and said, "Come on, come in quickly. This kid, why didn't you call anyone? He is just honest."
The man was in his thirties, not tall and a little fat, wearing a mid-length black down jacket.
He glanced at Lin Fan, who was pressing the doorknob, and stepped into the Lin residence. "Auntie, Happy New Year."
"Oh, happy new year, happy new year." Mother Lin's face was a little stiff, she seemed a little out of shape and a little dazed.
"Where is the gift you brought? Give it to Lin Fan." Aunt Wang was very happy and instructed her nephew.
Lin Fan closed the door and saw the other party handing over a bag of fruit and a box of milk, but because he didn't hear Lin's mother's voice, he didn't know whether to accept it.
Shouldn't you say something like "Since you're here, why be polite?" at this time?
"Hey, come on, why are you so polite?" Dad Lin broke the deadlock after washing the dishes.
Lin Fan received the order, quickly took the things, and said thank you.
"Oh my, look at your Lin Fan!" Aunt Wang suddenly came over and tried to hold Lin Fan's hand, but she dodged him without leaving a trace.
Aunt Wang didn't notice and walked around Lin Fan, making "tsk tsk" sounds.
"Isn't your Lin Fan in his thirties this year? How can he be like that? Some people would believe he's in high school or college."
Lin Fan smiled.
"Come on, Lin Fan, chat with Aunt Wang." Aunt Wang was pulled to the sofa by Lin's mother and patted the empty seat next to her and said.
What could she talk to this guy about?
Lin Fan was speechless.
She had nothing to talk about with her biological parents, so she always had to deliberately accommodate them, find topics to talk about, and put in a lot of effort.
This outgoing middle-aged woman was really not worth her attention.
But I can't say this directly, I have to give face to Mother Lin.
Lin Fan, who was already used to telling lies, smiled politely and said to her, "I'm so sorry, Aunt Wang, I have some things to take care of at the company, so I can't accompany you for now. Have fun."
After saying that, she politely nodded to the strange man next to her, hid in her room and closed the door.
No matter what she wants, she's looking for Lin Ma.
Lin Fan sat in the room playing with his phone, listening to the loud chatter outside. He found it too noisy and put on headphones.
After an unknown amount of time, her door suddenly opened. Aunt Wang pushed the door open with a smile. "Xiao Fan, sorry to bother you."
Lin Fan took off his headphones. Although he was unhappy, he had to give Lin's mother enough face. He smiled and replied, "Don't bother."
"My nephew is a supermarket manager. He recently bought a house and wants to renovate it. I told him your house is beautiful and asked him to come and visit it." Aunt Wang smiled like a chrysanthemum. "He has seen other places, but your room is the only one he hasn't seen yet..."
"Oh, look." Lin Fan stood up and hid in the corner near the door.
I watched the two of them walking around in circles in a place where they could clearly see each other.
The decoration of the Lin family cannot be said to be bad.
When I first decorated it, I still had some money, and coupled with my parents' generation's aesthetic standards, I ended up with the typical nouveau riche style. Everything was flashy and ostentatious, exuding the air of wealth.
Lin Fan couldn't appreciate it anyway, she liked simple and refreshing things.
But the house has been installed, and she only lives there for a few days a year. She didn't pay for it in the first place, so naturally she has no objection.
I just didn’t expect that there would be young people who like this style and would come to visit her house.
Lin Fan shook his head secretly and stood in the corner, continuing to play with his phone.
Aunt Wang even asked her a few specific questions, such as whether she liked watching TV in bed, whether she liked the pink curtains in her room, and whether she preferred wooden floors or ceramic tiles.
Lin Fan answered in confusion.
It was not until Lin's father told them to go out and eat fruit that Aunt Wang took her nephew out of her room.
"Oh, by the way, Xiaofan, do you like roast duck?" Lin Fan had just breathed a sigh of relief when Aunt Wang turned around and asked.
"Yes, that's right." Although Lin Fan's preference for food and taste have not yet recovered, it is true that he used to like eating roast duck.
"My nephew also likes to eat roast duck. Today, I saw a newly opened roast duck restaurant in the big market. The food is delicious. You must buy some back for Xiaofan to try." Aunt Wang recommended it to Lin's mother.
"Really? It's open today? Then I'll go back and take a look tomorrow." When Mother Lin heard this, she took it to heart.
The two chatted for a while, until after 9 o'clock, when Aunt Wang took her people away.
Lin Fan even came out specially to see someone off, showing thoughtful courtesy.
After the guests left, Mr. and Mrs. Lin were also tired.
They had been busy all day, but they didn't expect there would be guests in the evening. They washed up and went to bed early.
Lin Fan was listening to the sounds in the room. After making sure that his father and mother were lying on the bed watching TV and would not suddenly come out, he tiptoed to the living room, preparing to secretly take something back to his room to eat.
As a result, the snack box that was full at dinner time was now empty, and there was not a single piece of chocolate left...
Lin Fan had no choice but to grab two handfuls of candy and put them in his pocket.
What kind of person is this? He's a guest at someone else's house, and he's eating snacks as if they were his meal? Did he miss dinner?
Forget it, tomorrow she will go to the supermarket to buy some and put it in her room. This way she won’t have to eat something at home like a thief.
Lin Fan closed the door quietly and let out a breath.
My mental quality is still not enough.
She hid in her room and secretly replenished her energy, unaware that Lin's father and mother were arguing in the room.
"How could you agree to bring someone home?" Father Lin was unhappy when he knew the purpose of Mr. Wang's visit, but he was an old businessman and naturally would not show it on his face.
"I didn't agree to it!" Mother Lin also felt aggrieved.
"If you don't agree, how can she bring someone to our house on New Year's Day? I don't believe it. Doesn't she have such a sense?" Dad Lin hasn't been angry for a long time.
"I really didn't agree." Lin's mother, perhaps feeling somewhat guilty, didn't dare to speak loudly so that Lin Fan could hear. "She mentioned her nephew while dancing before. She said he was in his thirties, had just been promoted to supermarket manager, and his family had bought a house. She wanted to show Lin Fan around."
"Don't I think about Xiaofan having a Xiaosong by his side? That's why I didn't agree to her." After seeing Song Ren, Mother Lin ignored everyone else.
"Who would have thought she'd suddenly show up with someone today? I was completely caught off guard. It's New Year's Eve, and she's bringing gifts. I can't just turn her away, can I?" Lin's mother was also in a state of panic. "We can't let Xiaofan know either. With her temper, she'll probably just go crazy. Who can keep a straight face during New Year's Eve?"
Lin's mother still understands Lin Fan to some extent.
So she was happy to see Lin Fan retreat into the house. Fortunately, Xiao Wang didn't say anything explicitly, so everyone just kept talking about it vaguely.
But in the end, he entered Lin Fan's room without noticing and failed to stop him. Then he went in to pull him out. It was too deliberate.
"Alas!" Father Lin sighed. "Then you better hope Xiaofan never finds out that she was being stared at for so long today, like a commodity waiting to be sold."
You all guessed it, awesome! Have you ever encountered someone this inappropriate in your life? I hope you don't.
But why didn't you guys notice when Lin Fan fainted? It was a foreshadowing, I thought someone would comment on it.
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