The gift-opening session.
Song Chen first unpacked the two beautifully packaged boxes that Lin Lu had sent him.
One is larger and the other is the size of a palm.
The big one is a black wallet.
The smaller one is the hottest Nokia right now.
Depend on.
The two together are equivalent to several months' salary for an ordinary worker.
"It's too expensive."
Having said that, the corners of his mouth almost split open with laughter.
Although he earned more than anyone else in recent years, he never bought himself a decent piece of clothing.
Even my pants are only replaced with new ones when they are worn out to the point of being torn out.
Lin Lu: "After all, I'm a small business owner. It's more convenient to talk with a cell phone."
Just these two rows of clothes have used up all the tutoring fees she earned from teaching students in the past few months.
This semester, because the grades of several students have improved significantly, some parents feel that the money is not wasted and have already booked the next tutoring classes.
If she hadn't come here to treat her leg, she would have made a lot of money this summer.
Song Chen was so moved that he burst into tears: "Wife, you are so kind. You love me so much. I am so touched."
Lin Lu couldn't stand his mouth: "Okay, tear down your son's."
Compared to the money he spent on her, what she spent was nothing.
Lin Jingbei gave him a belt, and no one knew who taught him how to do it.
Song Chen really didn't have pants that could use a belt, so he asked, "Did you ask him to buy this?"
Lin Lu was wronged, she didn't know anything about it before it was opened.
"No."
Lin Jingbei, who had been eavesdropping outside for a long time, knocked on the door and came in, saying, "I know an uncle who said that men all like this."
Song Chen didn't ask why he was outside the door. He picked up the word "uncle" in his words and asked, "Where do you know this uncle?"
When did I get to know so many weird people?
Lin Jingbei: "An uncle who taught me how to read stocks."
Song Chen was skeptical: "Is he reliable? Don't let him be sold out and help count the money."
Lin Jingbei: "He can teach me how to make money."
How bad can it be if you can make money?
Oh, right. "He said he wanted to adopt me as his godson."
"What?" Song Chen didn't hear clearly.
Lin Jingbei: "He said he wanted to adopt me as his godson and teach me how to trade stocks."
Even though he doesn't understand anything.
The son that I raised with great difficulty was easily taken away by the wolves and tigers outside?
Song Chen said sadly: "What the hell, you don't recognize him? Do you know who he is? Just recognize him."
Lin Lu didn't say anything.
Lin Jingbei muttered: "I didn't say I wanted to admit it."
Song Chen: "Don't trade stocks anymore. Get into university first."
Lin Jingbei, who was used to making quick money, said: "Just get into college?"
He really likes doing this.
After making money last time, he went there again last week and met the uncle by chance that time.
Song Chen: "Of course not. Do you think anyone can make it in Shanghai? At least they have to be from the best university in Shanghai."
Lin Jingbei: "Deal."
Hearing his cheerful tone, why did Song Chen feel so uncomfortable?
"What's there to be happy about? Go to sleep." There are still five years left.
Lin Lu was worried: "You are still young, there are many bad guys out there, don't be fooled by their words."
"good."
But, he is already twelve years old!
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When Lin Lu bought him the Nokia, she had already applied for a phone card, so he could make calls directly.
At noon, Song Chen called home to inquire about the situation.
Lin's father said that both the brick factory and the orchard were operating normally, just as they were when he was there.
While chatting, Li Xianglian was so excited that she burst into tears when she heard Lin Lu say that she was able to stand up and walk a few steps.
"When will you be back?"
The three of them have been there for almost two months, and she is still a little uncomfortable with it.
Lin Lu calculated: "It's almost time. I'll get the last injection next Monday and will probably be back on Tuesday or Wednesday."
Li Xianglian: "Okay, call me when you get there and I'll pick you up."
Lin Lu: "No, we'll go back by ourselves. Don't bother. Lin Jingbei even bought you a gift."
"Really? You really are worthy of being my eldest grandson. Bei, when you come home, grandma will make you some big meat buns." Li Xianglian spoke so loudly that people coming and going at the store entrance could hear her.
Lin Jingbei nodded and asked Li Xianglian and Lin's father if there was anything they wanted.
Li Xianglian: "No, grandma and grandpa have everything they need. I just hope you come back soon. I miss you guys so much."
"I bought you some vanishing cream and a skirt, and bought cigarettes and alcohol for my grandpa." These were all carefully selected by Lin Jingbei in the mall, thinking that they would like them.
Li Xianglian waved her hands: "Ah, I'm already old, why would you buy me that? I'm afraid people will laugh at me if I wear it out. Your grandfather doesn't smoke or drink much anymore. Just keep some money for yourself. If you don't have any, ask your mother for it. Don't starve yourself."
After hanging up the phone, the smile on his face didn't fade.
Father Lin: I didn’t say I didn’t want it.
Li Xianglian said to Lin Changchun, "You go back first. I want to chat with my sister."
Mrs. Liu, the owner of the small shop, said, "What's wrong? Your brother-in-law is going to buy something for you. You look so happy."
Everyone around knew that Song Chen took his wife and son to Shanghai to treat his leg.
"Oh, it's not Xiaochen, it's my Jingbei who said he bought me some vanishing cream and a skirt. What do you think I'm going to do with those at my age? It's a joke, kid."
The unconcealed boasting in Li Xianglian's tone was already overflowing, and it was hard for Mrs. Liu not to understand.
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