"Really? You're almost thirty now, so you must have changed." Lin Lu took the rice cake and handed it over two dollars.
"My face hasn't changed much, but my personality seems a lot gentler." I used to be a little aloof and didn't pay much attention to people.
She hadn't known how many people had told her this, but she was already immune to it. "People grow up eventually, and when they grow up, they're bound to change. You've changed a lot, too."
"Really? Am I getting old?" The little girl who used to love beauty, now doesn't dress up much except for wearing flowers.
What Lin Lu wants to say is: You seem to be much smarter.
The words were on the tip of his tongue, but he changed the subject: "You are very capable now. You can even run your own business. You are also very skilled. The rice cakes you make are delicious."
Sister Qiaoer felt embarrassed by the compliment, "It's just a small business."
She was embarrassed to say that she often miscalculated money and it was all thanks to the customers' cleverness.
After chatting for a few words, Lin Lu said goodbye to her.
He politely invited her to his house for dinner.
…
At noon, Li Xianglian came back in time and quickly fried a few dishes. When the dishes were cooked, Lin Jingbei returned home.
Soon after, Lin's father and Song Chen came back one after another.
Before Lin Lu woke up, everyone at the dinner table maintained the rule of "no talking while eating". In fact, everyone was in a bad mood and was not in the mood to communicate happily.
There is a lot to talk about now.
After watching the news in the evening, Lin's father couldn't help but share his views with Song Chen.
The younger Lin Jingbei, after interrupting for a few words, directly raised his needs to his father.
I'd like to change rooms to the second floor.
——The first floor is a bit noisy.
I'd like to get a bigger bed.
——I grew too fast this year. The bed I bought when I was nine years old is too short and my feet are still hanging out.
Song Chen approved: "Let's move it, let's buy it, let's buy it today, do you want to choose it yourself?"
Lin Jingbei: "I still have classes to go to. You guys go ahead, Mom, you help me choose."
The subtext is, I believe in your aesthetics.
Before he wore the clothes his mother bought him, everyone thought that Lin Jingbei was a poor little boy from a single-parent family. After he wore the clothes his mother bought him, everyone realized that he was actually a rich boy.
Lin Lu readily agreed.
Lin Jingbei thought about how his parents had just squandered some money in Shanghai, and asked worriedly, "Do you still have any money?"
Those two houses cost tens of thousands of dollars.
Still got money to buy a bed?
Song Chen raised his eyebrows, "Are you doubting your father's ability to make money?"
Sorry, business has been booming recently and I’ve already earned back half of what I earned.
Lin Jingbei, "Is the brick factory so profitable?"
"Just study hard, why worry so much?" Song Chen said without hesitation.
Anyway, buying the bed is scheduled for the afternoon.
Because of this, Lin Lu suddenly realized that they had not yet told the old couple that they had bought two houses in Shanghai.
After careful consideration, he said, "Mom and Dad, do you want to live in Shanghai in the future?"
Lin Changchun put down his bowl and took a sip of tea. He was very confused about what Lin Lu said.
"Why do you want to live in Shanghai?"
Don’t you want to go home anymore?
Lin Lu, "Don't you want to see the outside world?"
Li Xianglian, "What's the difference between the outside world and here? Aren't they just ordinary people with eyes and noses?"
Lin Changchun, "If you live there, you won't even be able to get a single vegetable to eat. It's not as comfortable as living in our village."
After swallowing a mouthful of water, Lin Lu looked at Song Chen and said, "Pitch, Pitch," signaling him with his eyes to speak.
Song Chen gave her a look of disappointment and cleared his throat, "We bought a house in Shanghai."
It just came out so eloquently.
Li Xianglian and Lin Changchun were petrified instantly.
What!
Buy a house! Buy a house in Shanghai! Why would I buy a house if I just want to get an injection?
I don't understand what they are doing.
“Why would you buy a house so far away?”
Do you want to live there?
What should I do with the house here?
The factory is here.
Our ancestors are also here.
Lin Lu moved out of Lin Jingbei to remedy the situation. "Let's buy it while the housing prices are low now. It will be convenient for Lin Jingbei to go to school there in the future."
"It's pretty nice over there, why don't you want to go there?"
The house has been bought, what can I do?
Anyway, Lin Lu wanted to go there. It was so boring to live in a small town.
"You're only going to school for a few years, so there's no need to buy a house. Don't you plan on coming back in the future?"
In the past, I didn’t let Lin Lu go to school so far away because I was worried that she would see the colorful world there and not want to come back, so I asked her to get married and have children as soon as possible.
She wanted to take her whole family away.
"If you want to come back, just take the train. We don't have to tie you down in Shanghai. Do you want to stay in this small place forever? Go out and see more. Things are changing so fast out there." Song Chen said.
"Really?" Li Xianglian was gradually persuaded.
The last time I saw the photos that Lin Jingbei and the others brought back, they were really different.
There are foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes in that hundred-meter-high building.
If she were to go, who knows how many people would envy her.
Song Chen, "Why would I lie to you? When Lin Jingbei goes to high school, we'll move there. Then you'll be like an old lady in the city, with nothing to do. Just go out for a stroll and buy groceries every day. Wearing the little skirt Lin Jingbei bought you, people will think he's your son."
Li Xianglian rolled her eyes at the brat and said, "What are you talking about?"
However, Song Chen's words still aroused great expectations.
Lin Changchun was unhappy. How could this old woman be seduced by just a few words?
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