Chapter 196 Welcome



Chapter 196 Welcome

Bao Anquan looked as if he didn't want to live anymore. He lay down in the Ye family's car and went back to Taiping Mountain.

He kicks his legs from time to time, like he's having a seizure.

He had a pile of train tickets in backlog and not only didn't make a penny from them, he ended up with nothing.

Ye Lin just knocked two pieces away from him, he doesn’t want to live anymore!

The other people in the car had no time to care about Bao Anquan's evil behavior.

Each member of the Ye family occupied a car window, with their hands on it, pointing and talking everywhere, finding everything new to them.

"Look at that building over here! My God, I can't even see the end of it! It's as high as the sky! Oh my god! Why isn't it collapsing?"

Zhao Zhaodi excitedly reached back and pulled the person, wanting to share the skyscrapers she saw.

"Hey, Auntie, please stop pulling me! The building here is like a mirror, it's shining all over! Oh my god, how can there be such a building!!"

Ye Xiulan knelt on the car seat, excitedly patting the window, then put her face back against the window and looked at the glass-walled building in surprise.

Ye Lin was worried that they would stick their heads out of the car window if they saw something strange, so he ordered them not to open the car window and just look through the window.

Hong Kong just celebrated Christmas a few days ago.

There were still some decorated Christmas trees at the entrance of the shopping mall that had not been removed. Ribbons, Christmas balls, and small bells were swaying in the wind, and two children were playing under the tree.

"Mom, what a beautiful tree!"

Wen Hai had no interest in tall buildings. Apart from being a little surprised at the beginning, he didn't say anything else along the way.

Banban was sitting upright in the car seat, looking like a calm little adult.

Dad said that once he arrived in Hong Kong, he would be a man and had to protect his mother and take care of himself. He was a big boy now and could not shout or scream.

It was not until they saw the Christmas tree that Wen Hai pulled Ye Li's sleeve and pointed it out to her, with a hint of longing in his eyes.

"Yes, it's beautiful, but why did you put a tree at the door? Isn't it in the way?"

Ye Li took a quick look through the car window, but before she could see clearly, the car drove past the mall.

Ye Lin didn't look out the window, but was lazily lying in the car seat. He had just cheated two dollars out of a pack of Anquan and was very happy.

Seeing Wen Hai's eager look but not daring to speak, she raised her hand and touched Wen Hai's soft hair, chuckled and asked him,

"Xiao Hai, do you like Christmas trees? We have a lot of them at home. How about we go home and take a look at them slowly? I'll put one in your room to sleep with you?"

Ye Li quickly waved her hand to refuse. It was already troublesome enough for Xiao Hai to come to Hong Kong to study, so how could the mother and daughter possibly trouble Ye Lin again?

"Brother Lin, don't waste your money. That tree is so big and shining with gold. How much does it cost? Children are only interested for a short time. Just look at it."

Wen Hai didn't want it. He knew not to spend money indiscriminately. He would be happy as long as he could see it.

Following my mother, I nodded and said sensibly, "Uncle, I don't want a beautiful tree. Just bring me to see it when you have time."

Ye Lin looked at the plaster on Wen Hai's leg. He hadn't seen him cry for the past two days, and he felt that this child was a little too sensible.

Children are cute when they show their teeth and claws.

"No need to come out to see it. There's a forest of Christmas trees at home, and I'll put three in your room. You can decorate it yourself."

With Irene and Rebecca around, the Ye family has always had the habit of celebrating Christmas. The servants would decorate the garden grandly every year with red, green, and white.

Zhao Zhaodi's eyes and ears were busy all the way.

Just now Wen Hai said the tree was beautiful, she didn't look back,

I thought,

It's just a tree, what's so interesting about it?

There are big poplar trees everywhere in my hometown.

Still, the building looks good.

But when Zhao Zhaodi heard her nephew say that there was a forest at home, she felt a little worried.

It has been more than half an hour since she got on the car.

The Hong Kong River is full of tall buildings, reinforced concrete, and painted roads stretching in all directions. The bustling city seems to have no end in sight.

I guess everyone in Hong Kong lives in high-rise buildings.

But my nephew just said that they lived in the woods.

Isn't that just like home? Countless mountains and trees, and terribly poor.

How come the second brother can’t even live in a high-rise building in the city?

Still have to live in the woods?

Could it be that her nephew is a rich man in the mainland, but actually a poor guy in Hong Kong!

I can’t even afford to live in a high-rise building!

Zhao Zhaodi thought that she had discovered an incredible truth.

She no longer had the mood to look at the tall buildings outside the window. She slumped back into the car seat, her mind full of thoughts about her nephew being a poor wretch who couldn't even afford to live in a tall building.

Zhao Zhaodi's abnormality was too obvious, Wen Hai noticed that she was in a bad mood,

She quietly tugged at Ye Lin's sleeve, asking him to see what happened to grandma.

Just now, after Ye Lin finished talking to Wen Hai, he closed his eyes to rest. When he opened his eyes again, he saw his aunt lying in the car seat and daydreaming.

What are you imagining?

Pinching his eyebrows, Ye Lin spread his legs, supported his arms on his knees, leaned forward, and began to provide psychological counseling to his aunt.

"Aunt, are you feeling unwell?"

Zhao Zhaodi looked at her nephew who could not afford to live in a high-rise building and lived in the woods with a distressed look, stretched out her arm, patted Ye Lin's hand, and looked concerned.

"Lin, living in the woods is also nice. Auntie is not picky. She can live in a mountain valley." ???

Ye Lin dissected his aunt's words, but couldn't figure out what they meant. He could only agree with her and said, "Well, the forest at home is quite big."

Zhao Zhaodi was even more upset. He really lived in the village.

After a while,

We have arrived at Taiping Mountain.

Bao Anquan didn't let Ye Lin send him up. Now it was time for the company to get off work, and he planned to kidnap his father at the foot of the mountain.

If you dare not come to the airport to pick me up, that stingy old man will have no chance of getting away with it.

After Bao Anquan left, Zhao Zhaodi leaned against the car window and turned her head to look at the surrounding environment.

Oh my god, the rich Hong Kong kid actually lives in a mountain valley!

It turns out that Xiao Bao was also a poor guy in Hong Kong!

No wonder you brought back sweet potato peels.

Zhao Zhaodi finally couldn't bear the worm in her stomach, she squeezed past the crowd to Ye Lin's side, and asked Ye Lin like a thief,

"Lin, tell your aunt the truth, are you and Xiaobao having a hard time living in Hong Kong? Why don't we sell this car? You must be a spendthrift and can't save money." ? ?

Ye Lin felt that his aunt was sometimes harder to guess than stocks.

Why is he in trouble?

Under the caring gaze of my aunt, the car finally drove into Repulse Bay.

The Italian-style villa gradually revealed its full appearance layer by layer in the woods.

When Zhao Zhaodi saw it, she just clicked her tongue and thought, it’s not so bad, it turned out to be a self-built house in the countryside.

The cover is quite stylish.

But the tall buildings in the city are better, the taller they are, the more imposing they are.

The car door was opened by the bodyguard, and all the servants stood in two rows in the hallway, bowing in formation to welcome Ye Lin and the Ye family back.

"Good afternoon, young master. Good afternoon, old master and old lady. Good afternoon, ladies and young ladies."

Zhao Zhaodi's foot, which had not yet taken a step forward, was retracted with a "whoosh".

My God, what's going on?

It's like a struggle session in the village. It's so scary.

And the little girls in front are dressed like the people in their village who are attending a funeral.

Wearing a white apron over a black skirt and a big white flower on the head is so unlucky, who is she cursing to death?

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