Chapter 155 I look weird?
There are not many relatives on my grandparents' side. The old man gave birth to two children in his life, a son and a daughter, but the age gap between the two children is relatively large.

Li Jianshe, Lin Luo's uncle, is 57 years old, and Li Shulan is the youngest daughter, 44 years old.

There is a 13-year age difference between the two, and the old man was the master chef in the factory. At that time, he was definitely from a well-known family from all over the country. With such a father, Li Jianshe had no worries about his wife. He got married very early. Shiro had a child that year, Li Yun, Lin Luo's cousin.

My cousin also got married relatively early.

Therefore, Lin Luo has a 15-year-old cousin.

It seems unreasonable for a 22-year-old to have a 15-year-old cousin or close relative, but if you think about it this way, it makes sense in an instant, right?

The cousin and nephew came out first, and then others came out to welcome them, including uncle Li Jianshe, cousin Li Yun, then aunt and cousin.

While chatting, they entered the room. A thin old man was sitting on the sofa watching TV. He was wearing reading glasses and looked like he was in his 70s.

"Dad, Shulan and I are back."

"Come back, wait, the meal will be ready in a while, let's have a few drinks at noon."

"Row."

Twenty years ago, Lin Xuemin would have been a little frightened when he heard his father-in-law say such things, but now he readily accepts it.

At this time, the old man noticed Jiang Li standing in the crowd and raised his reading glasses, "Who is this girl?"

"Grandpa, this is my girlfriend."

"You already have girlfriends? When will you get married?"

"Not yet."

"Sit, sit, sit, sit down. There is food on the table. Give it to your girlfriend to eat too." After asking a few questions, the old man remembered to invite a few people to sit down.

In fact, coming back during the Chinese New Year was nothing more than trivial family affairs. The whole family was sitting on the sofa chatting, and Lin Luo basically couldn't get a word in. As for Jiang Li, don't get in the middle. Everyone spoke in dialect, and she couldn't even hear it. I don't quite understand.

It would be okay if grandma was here. Lin Luo was very close to his grandma. When he was young, Li Shulan was not a housewife and had to go to work every day. There was no one to take him to school at that time. Logically speaking, this kind of thing was usually left to grandparents.

But his grandparents died early, and his grandmother lived in his house for several years, cooking for him and taking him to school. Later, in his second year of high school, the old lady passed away.

After taking care of the old lady's funeral, Li Shulan quit her job and focused on preparing for the exam with him.

To put it bluntly, except for grandma, the rest of the family, although they are related by blood, are not very close emotionally. They only see each other once a year, so how can they be close to each other?

His cousin of the same generation is more than ten years older than him, and his uncle is an old man, so they have nothing in common with them.

In this family, the only person he can chat with is you, my eldest nephew!
"What grade are you in this year? Have you entered high school?"

"Third year."

"How's your academic performance?"

"good."

"How many points did you get on the final exam?"

Lin Luo asked these words very naturally, but he was sighing in his heart. Sure enough, the young dragon-slaying boy finally turned into an evil dragon, and finally became the person he hated most.

But don't blame your uncle.

This is what you should experience at your age.

My uncle is here.

And I really don’t know what to ask you, so I can only ask you this.

"The total score is over 570."

"570 more"

Lin Luo raised his head and thought for a moment. He couldn't even remember how much he had passed in the high school entrance examination that year.It seems to be five or six hundred, but it can't be seven hundred and five.

"Anyway, it's no problem to go to high school."

"There are also problems. Last year's high school entrance examination score cutoff was [-], and it keeps rising every year."

"oh, I see."

"Ah."

At this time, the old man over there asked: "What is Luoluo doing now? Are you still studying in college?"

"No, I graduated this year." "What kind of job are you looking for? How much can you earn in a month?"

"."

Lin Luo felt like there was a boomerang spinning around in the room. No one could avoid it, and sooner or later they would be hit.

Those who go to school will be asked about their grades, and those who work will be asked about their income.

"It's only a few thousand yuan a month. You can't earn much just after graduation."

Lin Luo didn't say anything: I don't have a job. I won't go to work at my dad's company until next year. Otherwise, it will cause a lot of problems.

For example: Have you passed the public examination?
No.

So how did you get in?

I got in through the back door through some connections. I have a curator father.

Not to mention that it's not honorable, there's no need to talk about it anyway, let's just chat, let's just talk and deal with it.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the old man stopped asking questions and turned to look at Jiang Li, "This girl is very well-behaved. Where is she from?"

"Southerners."

"No wonder you haven't spoken. Do you not understand our dialect?"

"I don't understand. Grandpa, you can talk about your own business and don't worry about us."

"Get her something to eat."

"Yeah, yeah." Lin Luo nodded, took a candy and handed it over. He watched Jiang Li reach out to take it. He was about to get one for himself when he noticed something, looked down at his waist, and saw a green-white finger poking there. , he raised his head and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"Do I look weird?"

"?"

Lin Luo slowly typed a question mark.

Jiang Li whispered: "Your grandpa just said that."

Now he understood, "My grandpa didn't say that you are weird, but that you are good-looking. In our dialect, good-looking means beautiful. Can you understand what he said?"

"I can understand a little bit."

Very good, Jiang Zi is not very gifted in languages. The dialect here is not difficult to understand. If you don't use those very regional vocabulary, you can basically understand it even with a guess.

As for what these regional vocabulary words are specifically, I can only say that everyone who understands them understands them, and there is no need to tell those who don’t understand them.

"Would you feel bored?"

"Fortunately."

"Wait a minute, we'll have dinner in a while. After dinner, I'll take you out for a walk."

As he said that, Lin Luo stretched out his hand and spread his palm, "Come on, give me your hand. I have nothing to do anyway. I'll show you my palm."

"." Jiang Li was speechless. He looked around and saw that no one was looking this way, so he stretched out his hand. As for whether he was reading palms, he understood it. If he didn't, there was no need to say anything.

The eldest nephew next to him faintly heard this and couldn't help but move aside and read his palms.

Can't you be more direct?
Children don't do this anymore.

If it is placed in school, I will report it to both of you.

It's not that you did anything wrong, it's all my fault for my disgusting jealousy and low self-esteem.

Lin Luo noticed his movements, turned to look at him, and asked, "Have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

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Ps: These New Year episodes won’t be too long. This chapter is a transitional chapter. Then I’ll go get some water tomorrow. I’m not sure if it’s because I’m positive or something. It’s been a week and I don’t feel better. Of course, I won’t stop updating. That’s it. Tomorrow's update time may still be unstable.

Finally, I recommend a book, "Don't Look Back, Your Majesty, I am Your Majesty"

Anyone who is interested can take a look.

(End of this chapter)

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