"Don't worry, it's time for dinner. Let's eat first and then leave. You drove the car anyway. Has Sister Li prepared the meal?"
“Almost.”
"You heard it too. Dinner is about to start. Eat before you leave."
"OK."
Lin Can was not a polite person and agreed immediately to the invitation from the richest man.
During dinner, Lin Can took photos of his elder and second sisters to pass the time.
The two wealthy women were very satisfied with Lin Can's photography skills. He could always get the effect that women wanted.
Wang Xiaoxiao didn't take any photos, but sat in the tea stall and painted the sunset.
She is a big food lover.
The painting was truly horrific.
…
Outside the yard, beside the small lotus pond.
“Take a picture like this.”
Wang Qingya stuck out her butt and pouted at the lotus.
"Wait a minute, I'll find a seat."
Lin Can stood on the shore holding the camera. The angle was not good. He saw a protruding rock in the lotus pond, so he stretched out his left leg to step on it.
With a splash, water splashed everywhere, startling a flock of gulls and herons.
Before Lin Can fell into the water, he threw the Laika to Wang Qingya.
Under the setting sun, beside the small lotus pond.
"Hahaha~ Stupid, that's a turtle, not a stone."
"Why didn't you say so earlier!"
“I just saw that, too.”
"What happened?" Wang Canglin ran out and saw Lin Can in the lotus pond. Wang Qingya was laughing on the shore and frowned. "Qingya, did you play a trick on me again and push Lin Can overboard?"
The laughter stopped abruptly.
"I pushed him? I... yes, I pushed him. My daughter can't be an outsider, right?"
Wang Qingya pushed Wang Canglin away and ran home crying.
"Mr. Wang, you misunderstood. I mistook this turtle for a stone and that's why it fell down. It has nothing to do with Sister Qingya."
Wang Canglin realized that he had misunderstood his daughter. When he turned around, everyone had run back home. He sighed and helped the wet Lin Can up.
In the yard.
Wang Wenwan saw her elder sister coming back crying and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
"Dad is so mean. Lin Can fell into the lotus pond by himself, and he said I pushed him in. Am I even worse than an outsider?"
After saying that, Wang Qingya ran back to her room and cried.
Jiang Renzhong ran up and said, "Xiao Lin, you're wet. I'll go get you some clothes to change into."
Wang Canglin: "I don't need yours. Lin Can is taller and thinner than you. He can't wear it."
Alas~
Jiang Renzhong sighed, his humble background evident.
So, I'm short and fat, is that what you mean?
Lin Can is 183cm tall and has a well-proportioned figure.
Jiang Renzhong is 174cm tall and a bit fat.
Wang Wenwan: "Dad, Ren Zhong's clothes can't be worn. Are we going to let Lin Can wear our women's skirts? Hehe~"
Wang Canglin carefully helped Lin Can pick the weeds off his head while saying, "I'm a man, so wear mine."
When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked.
Even the usually pure-hearted Wang Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked down.
Wang Canglin: "Xiao Lin, go take a shower and wear my clothes. You won't mind, right?"
Lin Can: "No, no, you can wear anything."
Wang Canglin: "Okay, take off your clothes and I'll ask Sister Li to wash them for you."
Lin Can: "Don't wash it, just throw it away."
Wang Canglin is a connoisseur of goods. He can tell at a glance that this Armani suit is not cheap.
In fact, Wang Canglin treats Lin Can well because he admires him - after all, he is a rich second-generation who makes money by experiencing life and taking photos. He appreciates this motivated younger generation.
…
Lin Can took a shower, wrapped in a bath towel, and returned to Wang Canglin's room.
The room is still shabby, more Syrian than Syrian, which is the style that the richest man likes.
Wang Canglin squatted down and rummaged through a large box. He said, "I didn't bring many clothes with me. They are just some old clothes in the closet. Wear them. I'll find some shoes for you."
"good."
Lin Can took off his bath towel, uh... forget about his underwear, and put the car in neutral.
The clothes in the closet are very retro. Wang Canglin is not experiencing life, but reminiscing about the 1980s, because the closet is full of clothes worn by trendsetters in the 1980s.
Lin Can didn't despise it, but rather put on a set of blue overalls and a white shirt with a novelty, and fastened an old-fashioned buckle belt.
I looked in the mirror and found that I was handsome and looked good in everything I wore. It had a very 80s feel.
"Found a pair of skins..."
Wang Canglin turned around and looked at Lin Can, who was standing in front of the dressing mirror with his hands in his pockets, looking at himself in the mirror.
Lin Can’s confidence, Lin Can’s smile.
Wang Canglin, who is over fifty years old, looked at the young man in front of him, and all he saw was himself at the age of 20.
Lin Can asked, "What's wrong?"
"No...no...nothing..." Wang Canglin sighed with emotion, "Let's wear these leather shoes. Back then...hi..." He didn't finish his words, just shook his head and smiled, "The hairstyle is wrong. Aaron Kwok's hairstyle was popular in that era."
"Hahaha~ Were you still a fan of Aaron Kwok back then?"
"Yeah, get Aaron Kwok's hairstyle, put on some Moss, ride a Shanghai Forever bicycle, and you're a trendsetter."
"Doesn't that mean there are a lot of girls chasing after you?"
"Oh, that's all old news. Come, sit down, and I'll give you a hairstyle like Aaron Kwok."
"Okay, let me reminisce a little."
…
In the yard, in front of the dining table, the food has been prepared.
The three daughters and one son-in-law had their stomachs rumbling, but no one dared to pick up their chopsticks until Wang Canglin came out.
Wang Qingya: "Dad, I'm hungry. Are you guys ready?"
“Almost.”
Soon, the door was pushed open.
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