Rebirth of the tea art man

Chapter 249 Poor and generous, rich and stingy

After a meal, the Ye family finally understood what kind of person they were facing Lin Cheng!
It is not an exaggeration to use the four words "talent from the sky" to describe it.

"Goodbye, uncle! Goodbye, aunt!"

Several people waved their hands and sat on the white bully at the door.

"Goodbye!"

Uncle smiled complicatedly, and his heart was full of deep emotion.

When my younger sister married the old man of the Lin family, he was the most opposed one among the brothers and sisters of the Ye family.Even after so many years, I have never had a good impression of the Lin family. They are always diametrically opposed and like to compare with them.

But now, my uncle has a feeling in his heart that he might not be able to catch up with the Lin family in this life.

Whether it's him, his son, or his grandson, no matter how hard they try, they can't surpass the Lin family's grandson.

"Oh, it's outrageously powerful!"

The cousin shook his head and sighed, with the same complicated expression.

"It's too late, and it's not a good time to be old! The days to come will be long, and it's hard to say who is better than who."

Ye Chen, on the other hand, had deep eyes, watching the Lin family's car leave.

"That's right, no matter how talented that Lin Cheng is, he's a country bumpkin from a small county after all, and can't compare to us Shenzhou people's vision and knowledge."

"After making a little money, the luxury car he can think of is Toyota's overbearing, and the famous watch he can buy is Rolex. This is their vision, and they are limited to that level."

The uncle patted his son on the back hard, and encouraged him confidently, "If you can be admitted to the graduate school of the University of Hong Kong, Dad will reward you with a Porsche and a Patek Philippe!"

"Well, I will surpass him!"

Ye Chen nodded, full of confidence.

……

"Hahaha...Zhenghua, did you see it just now? Their faces are so stinky that I can't bear it anymore."

In the car, Chen Minfang smiled very happily.

Although the Lin family opened a factory and had a small fortune in Beiyang, every time they went to the uncle's house, they would always be ridiculed by him with the things of the big cousin.

What about the big mansion by the Bay of Shenzhou, what Rolls-Royce worth tens of millions, they always say how rich his elder son's in-laws are.

No matter how the Lin family develops or what their performance is, as long as the uncle moves out the uncle's father-in-law, no matter what you say, he will beat you to pieces.

It is indeed helpless to have such relatives.

But there are only a few relatives in the Lin family who can go to pay New Year's greetings, so they have to go, right?

"Okay, okay, just let it go. My uncle is also getting old, and he is in his early 70s this year! Hey, he is getting old, old man, if he doesn't brag about his son and grandson, what else can he expect? ?”

Lin Zhenghua was very open-minded and had long been used to it.

However, today's meal was really satisfying, and it was rare to overwhelm my uncle's family, and even overwhelmed them without any temper.

"You guys, on the one hand, you say that uncles and aunts hate the poor and love the rich, and like to compare and show off, but on the other hand, you are not the same!"

When he was young, Lin Cheng hated his uncle's family very much.

But now, as I get older, I can more or less understand it.

Is the old man childish?

No, the old man is pure!
When he lived to his age, he had already seen through the word life.

As long as you can live a happy life, show off when you need to, brag when you need to brag, and do whatever you want.

But this time, it is estimated that my uncle has been unwell for a while.

"Hey, who's son are you? Who are you talking for?" Chen Minfang said angrily.

"Of course it's your son, didn't he help you talk just now?" Lin Cheng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, then fell into Song Yi's arms and rested on her legs.

"I see, you are just like a child!"

Song Yi gently lifted his slightly long bangs, and said softly, "Take a rest when you're tired!"

After leaving my uncle's house, I drove about 1 kilometer into the mountains, and I arrived at Chenzhuang, where my uncle's house was located.

It is also a small mountain village built on the mountainside, facing a kilometer, it is the only way to connect to the outside world.

Unlike my uncle's five-bedroom, four-story rural mansion, my uncle's house looks much more down-and-out.

An old hut at the foot of the mountain, the room next door has been demolished, standing alone, somewhat lonely.

It's just that the poor are generous and the rich are stingy.

Compared with my uncle who is fussy and calculating everywhere, my uncle's family is much more enthusiastic.

Especially Song Yi, who met for the first time this year, was so praised by his uncle and aunt that his face was flushed, so he didn't have the nerve to raise his head.

When I came back from a New Year's visit, it was already past four o'clock, and it was almost five o'clock.

The sun was setting, and suddenly it was night again.

Lin Cheng didn't finish eating at home, but took a box of Feitian Moutai from his father's basement wine cellar, put it in the trunk, and drove straight to the Yan's villa.

"Auntie, happy new year!"

Lin Cheng carried the box to the living room, and greeted him slightly awkwardly.

"Why don't you come as soon as you come, and what gift do you bring?" Zhang Li looked around after finishing speaking, and asked expectantly, "Where's my gift?"

Lin Cheng: "..."

"Could you miss it?" Zhang Li's eyes widened.

Lin Cheng: "..."

"Could it be that you didn't buy it at all?" Zhang Li clenched her fists.

Lin Cheng: "..."

"It can't be that I haven't thought about my role?" Zhang Li was looking for a feather duster.

Lin Cheng clasped his hands together, a smile appeared on his handsome face.

Then, he spoke—"I congratulate you on getting rich, I congratulate you on being wonderful, please come here for the best ones, please go away for the bad ones, oh, I don't blame you for being so polite..."

After singing a song, Zhang Li was stunned.

"The Spring Festival Gala team invited me to sing in Yanjing, but I didn't agree. I just came here to sing a song for my aunt on the first day of the new year!" Lin Cheng said sincerely.

"Really?" Zhang Li asked.

"real!"

Lin Cheng nodded, he just thought of it.

"Oh, why are you so cute! Sister, I'm so cute!"

In an instant, Zhang Lixi smiled and opened her arms to hug her.

Swish!
A black shadow flashed past, blocked in front of her, and took the first step to hug Lin Cheng tightly.

"Back! Back! Back! Old hag Zhang Li, stay away from my boyfriend!"

Yan Qin waved his hand in disgust, like chasing away flies.

"Who are you talking about, an old hag? With a mother as young as you, beautiful, good-looking, and good-natured, why don't you take pleasure in scolding me?"

Zhang Li found the feather duster, and her combat power instantly soared to 0.5.

After all, a grown man with a shotgun can only fight five scumbags.

"Ahem, where is Uncle? I'll go and greet Uncle!" Lin Cheng watched in embarrassment as the mother and daughter wrestled into a ball, and there was no way to persuade the fight, so he just wanted to find an excuse to escape quickly.

"Playing cards in the basement!" Yan Qin said impatiently, picking up a sliced ​​watermelon.

In this season, there are only melons in the greenhouse that cost two yuan a catty.

She gnawed like a hamster, brushed it quickly, and then fired with a machine gun.

"Wow, you are shameless, your mother just swept the floor, how dare you!"

Zhang Li became even more angry and chased her daughter all over the house.

(End of this chapter)