This birthday, Lin Jingbei received a lot of red envelopes and various gifts, which filled up the trunk of Song Chen's car.
Because I didn't have time and didn't want to go back to my hometown to hold a wedding, but all the family members close to me knew the good news.
The second and third brothers had promised their child that they would give him a big red envelope if he was admitted to university. Now that he has been admitted ahead of schedule, the big red envelope must be given.
So he sent money to Song Jiajia and asked her to help with the gift delivery, and Song Zidong also gave her a red envelope of 200 yuan.
After returning home, Lin Jingbei counted the money. Apart from the money given by his master, he didn't know how much money was in it because it was a card.
All the red envelopes he received added up to 50,000 yuan, a huge sum of money, more than enough to cover his living expenses for four years of university. Of course, the bulk of the money came from his parents and third uncle, who each gave him 10,000 yuan.
Song Chen teased his son when he had nothing to do: "Do you want dad to save it for you? You will lose so much money if you pack it yourself, right?"
Lin Jingbei experienced what it felt like to count money until his hands were numb.
He snorted at his father and said, "I've never lost more money, so how could I possibly lose this little money? Dad, if you're jealous, just tell him I can give you some."
As he said this, he was about to pick out a few dozen dollars from his pile of miscellaneous money to give to his father as pocket money.
Lin Lu: "He was joking, why don't you keep your own money?"
Lin Jingbei: "The money I have here can't even be used up in four years of college. How about you save it for me, Mom? Didn't my dad open a shop again? Is the money I have now enough to make ends meet?"
Song Chen and his wife smiled at each other.
Are you kidding? The money in Lin Lu’s account is enough to kill a person, how could it not be enough for turnover?
Business is good now, and it is even easier to make money from rich people. His supermarket can earn 10,000 yuan a month.
Of course, only Lin Lu knows this little secret. No one knows how strong our boss Song’s momentum in making money is now.
In addition to opening a store, he also wants to learn how to invest from others. He heard that the real estate business is doing well now.
But he had no knowledge in this area, so he relied entirely on his wife to take care of him.
After getting a computer, Lin Lu no longer just focused his life on cram school. As the amount of money in his account grew, it was impossible for him to just keep it there and earn interest. He also had to learn some financial management knowledge.
So now I have to take care of the cram school classes while also learning finance and other aspects of knowledge.
When their son has time, the couple can learn from him in this regard.
Lin Jingbei: "Dad, what gift do you want? I'll buy it for you when we get to Hong Kong. Don't you like taking pictures? I'll go see if there's a better camera. I'll buy you a better one."
This was his compensation to his father for not being able to go to Hong Kong City with them.
Song Chen bared his teeth and said, "You are just trying to stir up trouble, aren't you? You are just rubbing salt into my wounds."
Lin Jingbei said innocently: "You said that I shouldn't cling to my mother when I grow up, but I think you cling to him even more than me. Why, you are almost 40 years old, and you still don't dare to sleep alone?"
Song Chen kicked him: "What's wrong with me clinging to my wife? Love between husband and wife is natural. Without our love, where would you be? When you go to college, find someone quickly. Stop hanging around in front of me all the time. It's annoying me to death."
Lin Jingbei lowered his head and continued to organize his money, not wanting to discuss this topic with his father.
Other people's parents think their children are still young, but in his case, he is forced by his father to have a girlfriend.
Is it because he is too tall, giving his father the illusion that it is time for him to get married and start a family?
It’s all because of that damn height.
Lin Lu slapped Song Chen, who was talking nonsense, and said, "How can you be a father like that? If the child is really found, I will see you crying."
Song Chen said stubbornly: "Why should I cry? Isn't this a happy occasion? I was worried about not being able to find a piece of wood."
Lin Lu laughed and scolded, "Your son is much more popular than you. Didn't you see that when he graduated, all the girls in the school lined up to take pictures with him? Did you get treated like that when you were a kid? He's such a hated guy."
Song Chen was dissatisfied. Why was he so hated? He accidentally exposed his past: "Why don't I get this kind of treatment? When I was in the army, the most beautiful girl in the art troupe liked me."
Lin Lu followed up on his words and asked, "Hey, who is the prettiest girl in the art troupe?"
In fact, it was just a joke out of curiosity, without any jealousy at all.
People may have forgotten what Song Chen looks like.
Song Chen knew he had spoken too much, but he would never admit defeat: "I forgot her name, but I pushed her away at the time and said - I'm already married, comrade, please respect yourself."
The mother and son watched him perform a skit and laughed out loud.
Song Chen glanced at him and said, "What a joke, you two. You're making fun of me. What I said is true."
Lin Lu nodded perfunctorily, looking and listening without paying attention at all: "It's true, it's true, and no one is accusing you of lying."
Lin Jingbei: "Dad, did that auntie become nearsighted because she studied too hard?"
Song Chen slapped his son on the back and said with great confidence, "What do you mean? Do you think people like me because they are blind? The person you should be most grateful to is me. Do you think your mother could have given birth to someone like you without me? Your pretty face and smart brain are half because of me. Otherwise, you would be just like everyone else now. You can't concentrate on studying all day long."
Lin Jingbei said in a pinched voice: "Okay, thank you my dear father for giving me such a handsome face and smart brain, but I have to go pack my luggage now. We are going to start a week-long trip to Hong Kong City. You take good care of yourself at home and don't starve yourself. Your son will be distressed."
What is this talking about? Song Chen looked at his wife, "Is this kid crazy?"
Lin Lu imitated his son's tone and said, "Mr. Song, I have to pack my luggage now and leave early tomorrow morning."
Song Chen: "How are you going to the airport? Do you want me to take you there?"
Lin Jingbei turned his back to him and waved: "No need, my dear father, my master said that he will send someone to pick us up tomorrow."
Song Chen listened to his sarcastic tone and clenched his fists: "If you don't want it, then don't. I'm happy to be at home and sleep peacefully."
He crouched down and went into the room with his wife.
Watching Lin Lu open the wardrobe and fold her clothes one by one and put them into the suitcase, Song Chen felt a wave of sadness in his heart.
"Wife, it's not too late to cancel now. Are you sure you really want to leave me home alone?"
Like an old widower left alone.
Lin Lu kept moving: "I'm sure and certain. Don't bother me packing. I'll only be gone for a week. What's there to be reluctant about? I've already given you all the benefits. You want to regret it now, right?"
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