Chapter 85 Straighter than a rough man



Stunned by the two men's words, Li Xianglian and Lin Changchun's heads were buzzing while working in the afternoon and they couldn't concentrate.

Five hundred thousand.

Their son-in-law is a hundred-thousandaire!

I have two more apartments in big cities.

What a concept.

As she was thinking, she didn't even hear anyone calling her.

Lin Lu is here.

In order to buy a bed for his son, Song Chen was two hours late at noon.

Pushing Lin Lu, the couple went to the furniture store.

Nowadays, people prefer to buy ready-made furniture in stores and rarely hire carpenters to make them.

Song Chen, the old father, was also very good to his only son. As soon as they arrived at the store, he asked the clerk to take them to see the Simmons mattress.

The bed he and Lin Lu shared was 1.8 meters long, perfect for two people to sleep on.

If Lin Jingbei sleeps alone, the clerk suggests that he buy a 1.5-meter bed.

Lin Lu was interested in another bed with a bookshelf at the headboard. It was mainly gray in color and was two meters and two meters long, which should not be short.

Song Chen thought, "This color gets dirty easily."

Lin Lu, "He is much cleaner than you."

That's what I said.

Did he not take a shower before going to bed, or did he not brush his teeth?

Isn’t it because the work he usually does is dirty?

"Okay, you're the mother, I'll listen to you."

It was also specified that the mother should choose.

Song Chen was quite shameless. "Any discounts? Can you give me a bedside table?"

It was given to them when they bought the bed they sleep on now.

The clerk was embarrassed. "I need to ask our boss. Please look at other things first. I will be back soon."

Okay, let's take a look at the furniture next to it.

After buying the bed, Lin Lu felt that Lin Jingbei's room was still missing a wardrobe, and the black one in front of him was quite suitable.

It matches the style of the bed very well.

Song Chen, "He doesn't have that many clothes to hang."

Um.

Now the thing that Lin Jingbei uses to hang clothes in his room is still a bamboo pole that his grandfather cut from the bamboo forest in the village.

Can hang a lot of clothes.

Song Chen didn't think anything was wrong before.

The bed affects the quality of sleep, but the wardrobe has no effect at all.

Lin Lu said, "He's grown up now. You won't mind if he brings his classmates to live with you in the future."

Song Chen, "What's so shabby about this? Besides, that brat doesn't have any good friends to bring back home to live with him."

Due to his personality, although the child has a few friends, he still prefers to be alone and is not particularly close to his friends, let alone to the extent of sleeping in the same bed with them.

Lin Lu glared at him, "Who would say that about their own son?"

Song Chen, "Didn't he say he was going to move to Shanghai after high school? Why buy this? It's only two years away. He can just buy one in Shanghai when the time comes."

Lin Lu chuckled, pushed his wheelchair over to the wardrobe, touched it, and found the quality was pretty good.

"Who just said that your son doubted your ability to make money and you couldn't even afford to buy him a wardrobe?

Although we are going to Shanghai, this is our home after all, and we will eventually return. If he brings his girlfriend back in the future, and she sees that there is not even a wardrobe in the room, she will think you are abusing him."

Song Chen could only say that you were thinking too far ahead. With that boy's personality, it was hard to say whether he could find a wife in the future.

But his wife had already spoken, so Song Chen said: "Go ahead and buy it. The money is with you. Buy whatever you want. See if there's anything else you need for the house."

Song Chen, the old father, still prepared a desk for Lin Jingbei, and also gave him an extra "priceless" computer compared to others.

At the moment, it seems that there is nothing missing.

"Should we buy him an air conditioner too? The second floor is quite hot."

Song Chen wasn't being stingy. "The only time he stays in the room is at night. But by then, it's already quite cool with the windows open for some fresh air. You don't have to worry about him catching a cold even if you turn on the air conditioner."

This guy also speaks humorously.

Indeed, the air conditioner was bought for Lin Lu because she was the only one who would stay in the room all day.

Lin Lu was amused by him.

"Then let's have these two."

The clerk called the boss and asked, "Our boss said he can deliver it. Can I make the order for you two now?"

Song Chen pointed to the wardrobe on the side and said, "Add this piece of clothing to it."

Met a big client!

The clerk smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, we will have someone drive to your door."

Lin Lu, "Can you arrive before tonight?"

Shop assistant: "Excuse me, where do you live?"

Song Chen told her the exact location of their home, and the clerk quickly assured her, "Don't worry, we'll deliver it in an hour."

"good."

Before coming here, the two of them went to the bank to withdraw a few hundred dollars in cash. Lin Lu deliberately withdrew more, but unexpectedly it was just enough.

Song Chen understood Lin Lu's shopping style - simple and rough. If he saw something he liked, he would buy it immediately as long as it was suitable. He didn't like to compare prices or go shopping.

His style is more straightforward than that of a rough man.

Knowing that Lin Lu was going to show off her skills in the evening, Song Chen pushed her to the vegetable market to buy some side dishes and condiments.

I spent half an hour at the vegetable market and the furniture was delivered shortly after I got home.

This aroused the curiosity of the neighbors in the alley.

"Xiao Lin, what kind of wedding is going to happen in your family? Why are you buying a bed?"

Lin Lu: "There's no happy event. It's just that Lin Jingbei has grown too fast. The bed he slept on before was a little short and uncomfortable, so I'm thinking of getting a bigger one."

Lin Xianglian: "It's pretty nice. Xiaobei will probably like it."

Such a big secret made Li Xianglian, who always loved gossip, very uncomfortable.

I should have known not to listen.

"Xianglian, didn't we agree to go to Zhang's house for dinner together? Why didn't you respond just now?"

The son of the Zhang family in the south of the city is getting married tomorrow, and they are inviting everyone who helped out to dinner today.

How could Li Xianglian remember this incident? She was completely stunned.

"Oh, I forgot. I was in the orchard just now."

Always remember - don't say too much.

"Let's go together in the evening. It would be a waste if you don't eat. We have to go to help tomorrow." Aunt Liu invited again.

Li Xianglian really wanted to eat the cold shredded chicken that Lin Lu mentioned, but it would be bad to keep standing him up, so she agreed.

Aunt Liu caught a glimpse of Song Chen and the delivery driver getting out of the car carrying the wardrobe, and gave Lin Lu a thumbs-up. "You should just let your child enjoy the good life."

Not only does he have a big Simmons bed, but he also has a large wardrobe, and the family has money.

Li Xianglian, "What kind of blessing is that? That child suffered a lot with us in the past few years."

My parents are not around, so I have to live with my grandparents.

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