"Uncle Lin, you see you brought so many people here. The supermarket floor is so wet. You will find someone to mop the floor for me, right?" Su Yinhe looked at him expectantly.
Lin Nianbei's smile froze, "Of course."
These two words made him say them with a hint of gnashing teeth.
"That's good. I thought Uncle Lin not only wanted to get something for free, but also had no regard for hygiene." Su Yinhe breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest.
Lin Nianbei: “…”
What does this damn girl mean by saying this?
"How can this be considered freeloading? I'm doing this for the base..." Lin Nianbei thought about it and realized that there was something wrong in Su Yinhe's words.
"Yes, yes, you are doing this for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled people in the base, and for the future of the base. You are selfless and have devoted all your energy to the development of the base. You absolutely have no intention of taking over the supermarket just because the owner is a woman, and you absolutely have no intention of robbing the supermarket, let alone embezzling its supplies. For the sake of ordinary people in the base, you are willing to let your own people be struck by lightning every day. I admire you very much. You are the most compassionate leader I have ever seen." Su Yinhe's words were particularly sincere, and her sincere eyes made them seem even more sincere.
Lin Murong, who was watching the show nearby, burst out laughing.
When Lin Nianbei and Su Yinhe looked over, he waved his hands repeatedly, "I didn't mean to laugh, I just... hahahahahaha... just hahahahahaha... sorry, I really couldn't help it... hahahahaha... I just think that little Yinhe, you have a really good lung capacity, you don't even breathe hahahaha..."
Lin Murong laughed more and more exaggeratedly, and as he laughed, he fell off the chair, and then he lay on the chair and laughed.
Lin Nianbei: “…”
This nephew is becoming more and more unreasonable.
This dead girl was implying something about him. Not only did Lin Murong not speak up for his uncle, but she even dared to laugh.
I haven't learned a single bit of Xiaoxue's understanding.
Lin Nianbei looked at Lin Murong with increasing disappointment.
But Lin Murong didn't care at all. He was still laughing. He didn't know what Su Yinhe's words had touched his funny bone, but he was laughing so hard that his legs were weak.
Maybe laughter is contagious, Qin Mingzhou's mouth also opened wide. Chi Yan didn't smile, but his eyes curved with a hint of smile.
Lin Nianbei felt like a mutant monkey, and his face turned pale.
This annoying nephew needs to be disciplined. It's ridiculous for him to stay in this supermarket playing cards all day.
"Murong, come find me today. I want to talk to you alone."
"No, uncle, can't you just say it now?" Lin Murong wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingertips.
I laughed so hard that tears came out.
"Don't worry, they are all my good friends. We have a life-long friendship, and I trust them very much." They have watched the bloody drama together where the heroine died, the heroine lived, the female supporting role died, and the male supporting role died. This is at least three lives.
People who share the same hobbies as him are not bad people no matter how you look at it.
“You…” Lin Nianbei pointed at him, so angry that he couldn’t speak.
"What's wrong, uncle? Don't tell me you caught a cold again... No, I see you look like you haven't recovered from your cold yet." Lin Murong looked at him worriedly, "Why don't you go back to Lin Muxue? She's the most caring person. Let her take care of you and I guarantee you'll be well again soon."
Lin Nianbei became even angrier.
Xiaoxue still has a fever. She's been lying in bed for days and hasn't recovered. As her brother, he didn't even bother to look at her, but was instead playing cards with someone else?
Is this decent?
"Uncle, I knew I wasn't as good as Lin Muxue. Every time you look at her, you're always smiling, but you look at me like I'm a demon." Lin Murong looked dejected. "I've always been very sensible and rarely appear in front of you, so as not to piss you off to death."
Lin Murong paused, "So, Uncle, why don't you go back to find Lin Muxue instead of staying here? If you stay here, you have to keep an eye on me. What if I accidentally do something that makes you mad? Then Lin Muxue will come after me and kill me."
What he said was true. Lin Muxue cared a lot about having support. If she knew that he had taken away her support, she would really fight him to the death.
Because he was telling the truth, Lin Murong's tone was more sincere than Su Yinhe's.
But it was this sincerity that made Lin Nianbei so angry that his face turned purple.
Lin Nianbei could only force a smile in the end, "I'm worried about Xiao Liu, I'm going to go see him."
His figure looked like he was fleeing in panic.
"Uncle, why don't you go find Lin Muxue? Xiao Liu doesn't know how to take care of people." Lin Murong shouted a few more times.
"Lin Murong," Su Yinhe looked at him, "you're quite smart." She had always thought he only knew how to eat and didn't understand the underlying meaning. But she hadn't expected Lin Murong to be so sarcastic.
It was really beyond her expectation.
"Nonsense. I'm Chi Yan's good brother. He's so smart, how can I be any worse?" Lin Murong looked proud.
Chi Yan, who was shot without doing anything, said: "..."
Su Yinhe was stunned and quickly glanced at Chi Yan.
For some reason, she hadn't dared to look him in the eye today, but now she took advantage of Lin Murong's words to take a peek at him.
Speaking of Chi Yan, Lin Murong asked a question.
"Brother Chi, what's so good about this book?" As for it, he had been reading for so long, when had he ever read so slowly?
"Prettier than you." Chi Yan replied indifferently.
Chi Yan's words made Lin Murong feel greatly insulted.
"Brother Chi, how could you do this? I'm so handsome, how could I not be as good-looking as this?" Lin Murong felt that he had to clear his name.
Although he likes to eat and is usually sunny, cheerful and lively, they cannot ignore his good looks.
When he was in high school, he could receive more than a dozen letters a day.
He even considered becoming a celebrity. If the apocalypse hadn't come, he would have had hundreds of millions of fans.
Lin Murong is mysteriously confident.
Lin Murong's words silenced the three people present.
One is quiet, one likes to talk nonsense but can't say a word at this moment, and one is so surprised that he forgets to speak.
Finally, it was the talkative Qin Mingzhou who broke the deadlock, "Books are books, people are people, it's not easy to compare them."
"Hmph. He was the one who made the comparison first. He actually said that I'm not as good as the book? How can a crappy book compare to my Hua Rong... Ugh, Junlang." Lin Murong accused Chi Yan.
Chi Yan: “…”
I regretted choosing such an idiot.
"Xiao Yinhe, please judge for yourself. Is he wrong?" Lin Murong stared at the silent Su Yinhe, and pulled her to force her to decide who was right and who was wrong.
"He...you...you guys..." No, why should she judge? It's none of her business. Su Yinhe was halfway through thinking about it when she suddenly realized.
"You can have a fight, and whoever wins is right." Su Yinhe suggested seriously.
When the fight starts, she can just watch the show.
The person who was originally shouting that Chi Yan was wrong immediately shut up. How could he beat a psychopath like Chi Yan?
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