People are in high spirits during happy events, and Lin Yuannan is so beautiful that he is about to ascend to heaven. He has been humming a small tune for a long time, walking briskly and bustling around. When he passed by his son, he rarely touched his head without disgust.
Lin Yuannan was disgusted by the three rich men and slapped his hands away. He said "hey" and said: "You don't know what is good and what is good."
Then he went to do other things. Looking at the back of Lin Yuannan who was in need of a beating, he knew how happy Lin Yuannan was.
The third rich man muttered: "Why are you so arrogant?"
"This is a happy event. Who wouldn't be happy?" Dafu lazily flipped through the book and said flatly, "If it were you, you would be happy too. This is a rare and stable job where you can live until you grow old."
If he has this job, it means that he will have no worries about food and clothing in the future. Not to mention getting a wife, he will be considered a figure in the village. Not to mention being ostentatious, he can directly attach a tail to his butt every day. Shake it into a top, where is Lin Yuannan?
The one who reaped the benefits was his own family. The third rich man just muttered without any objection and quickly shut up. After all, showing off everywhere is not a good thing, but he was happy in his heart, knowing that with this job, The family's income will increase a lot, and I will definitely be able to afford my sister's education in the future.
Lin Yuannan prepared a basket of gifts, covered it with a piece of cotton cloth, got up and sent it to the village party secretary's home. He walked away with the gift in a perfect manner and said so many good words that the village party secretary's back teeth came out.
When he went back, he happened to meet Lu Xiao who came to eat chicken stewed with mushrooms. The two of them arrived home together. When they sat down to eat, Lin Yuannan couldn't help talking about going to the village party secretary's house in high spirits.
Everyone knew that he felt happy and happy, and that it was indeed a happy event, so they all spoke with joy. Lin Yuanbei was even more happy to drink an extra glass of wine.
If Lin Yuannan does well in the future, he might be able to move up the ladder. If he works hard enough to become an official, this family will have three capable people.
He talked a lot, but Lin Yuannan, who drank a pound of bulk liquor, didn't hear a word. He drank directly until the big-tongued one fistfighted with Lin Yuanxi. Lin Yuanbei, who was angry, could only grab his father and talk. , but it turned out that Lin Dawei couldn’t understand this.
The atmosphere of this place is really good.
Lu Xiao sighed with emotion. There were two more pieces of meat and a spoonful of soup in the bowl, as well as the mushrooms that Lin Xiangrong gave him. He lowered his head and tasted it and his eyes lit up: "It's delicious. Thank you, Aunt Wang, for your hard work in entertaining me." .”
Lu Xiao is still very gentle and easy to talk to his friends' families. He has a generous and calm demeanor, without any restraint and hyperactivity like a child who can't sit still. In addition, he can talk, which makes Zhou Zhaodi have a good impression of him.
"It's okay. You are Rong Rong's good friend. I should entertain you. Don't be polite and eat more."
Zhou Zhaodi specially placed all the delicious vegetables and meat in front of Lu Xiao. Since there were many people in the family, she cooked several dishes in total, as well as a vegetable soup. She served Lu Xiao a bowl of soup, cut up a portion of fruit, and grilled two pieces. Put oranges on the plate.
Before the person came, Wang Cuilan specifically warned Lu Xiao not to treat her badly. Even though she was just a child, what if she was a little careless and stopped playing with Lin Xiangrong, which would make her precious granddaughter sad.
So Wang Cuilan took the initiative and prepared another tough dish, obviously to save face for her granddaughter.
Lin Xiangrong was so moved that she almost swallowed it while eating the fried pork with chili peppers. She kept giving Lu Xiao everything she thought was delicious.
This made Lu Xiao, who usually likes to eat seven to seven times full, feel what it means to be "hungry" when your close friends think you are hungry. He was so silent as he ate, and he felt a little full after eating. In an instant, he was just as hungry as he had eaten a few days ago. Lin Xiangrong of Pai Ribs is thinking in sync.
Walk a few more laps later.
"Brother Xiao Xiao, you're welcome to eat more. Come on, take another bite of the fungus, ah--" Lin Xiangrong coaxed him like a child. Although he was only five years old, he coaxed him like an adult: "Take another bite, just eat it." One bite!”
Lu Xiao was fed a mouthful of vegetables and rice, and inexplicably felt that these words were very familiar. He thought about it for a moment, and then he remembered what he said when he coaxed Lin Xiangrong to eat ribs a few days ago, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. You can learn this very quickly, just learn and use it.
The atmosphere in the house was very good. It was almost the Chinese New Year, and no one was angry. A group of people sat together and chatted, and some people would brag and tell lies. Dani and Erni sat together eating chicken, and Zhang Miao glared at them from time to time. , both of them were helpless.
Dani asked softly: "Erni, what do you think?"
She curled her lips and said, "What can I think? I think with my brain."
She poked the rice with her chopsticks and sighed: "What can I do? In fact, compared with before, I am already enjoying a lot. Sister, don't worry about it."
Dani was about to speak for a while, but in fact she was not entangled. It was Erni who kept giving in. It was difficult for both of them to forget the memory of being beaten to death when they were children. Under the influence of memory, it was difficult for them to forgive. Be open-minded about the past.
"The teacher once said that since there is no way to change the environment, we must try our best to create the environment."
Erni bared her teeth: "I'm a fool. I'm not as smart as you. From now on, I can only be the one caught in the middle."
"What are you talking about? Don't belittle yourself." Dani pushed her, raised her eyes to look at Lu Xiao, looked at her carefully, and whispered: "The little brother from the Lu family is so well-born, no wonder all the little girls in the village like to go there To see him."
"Tch, can it be eaten when it's raw?" Erni felt sour when she saw Lin Xiangrong busy around Lu Xiao and even feeding him, knowing that Lin Xiangrong had never coaxed her like this!
Why does that boy do that!
As soon as Dani heard this, she knew that Erni was jealous, so she covered her mouth and snickered.
Lu Xiao refused three times: "I really can't, I can't eat anymore. I won't eat if I don't eat."
It’s so passionate that I can’t stand it!
Wang Cuilan asked kindly: "Are you full?"
The mean old face turned into chrysanthemums with smiles. This was the first time that my granddaughter brought children back for dinner, so she had to entertain them well, otherwise she would make them angry.
"Eat enough, Grandma Lin."
Lu Xiao replied dryly: "Don't worry about me."
He had never been cared about by an elderly man before. The sudden concern made him a little overwhelmed, but at least he gave a reply.
"You're welcome, eat some fruit when you're full, and Rong Rong and I will go play in the back room later." Wang Cuilan smiled good-naturedly, then turned around and asked Zhou Zhaodi to prepare some snacks and send them to the back room. Don't treat Lin Xiangrong badly. Little guests.
Lu Xiao whispered to Lin Xiangrong: "Your family is very hospitable."
In fact, he finally understood that this family was not hospitable, nor did they treat every guest like this.
It was just because he was Lin Xiangrong's guest that the family entertained him so enthusiastically.
This made Lu Xiao very happy. It proved that Lin Xiangrong was in pain and would never let her go to school because of lack of money or messy things.
