The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

"My parents didn't answer my calls or messages. What on earth were they doing?"

One of the women, who was wearing a dark green windbreaker, had been mumbling since she came upstairs, with a slightly complaining tone in her voice.

She looked pretty good, dressed very fashionably, and had long braids.

She was just a little older, probably around 45 or 46 years old.

"Maybe they went to the vegetable market."

The middle-aged man in front with gold-rimmed glasses said: "It's almost time to buy vegetables and cook at this time."

"Brother, I said, we should have told our parents earlier. We can't even get home now. It's so cold. Can we wait outside all the time?"

The dissatisfied voice came from behind.

It was a man wearing a black coat and a scarf around his neck.

As he spoke, he held up the foreign woman's hand and kept blowing air on her.

"Second brother, when can you be so nice to our parents? That's how filial you are." The woman in green sneered.

"Song Yun, how can you talk like that? Your second sister-in-law is afraid of the cold, is there anything wrong with me blowing on her?"

The man in black snorted coldly: "You still have the nerve to criticize me here, don't you look at your own moral character, although you haven't gone abroad, can you come back once a year?"

"Oh, second brother, from what you said, marrying into a foreign country is a skill?"

The last man with a middle-parted hair shouted immediately.

"Song Yunzhe, let's not talk about each other, you are in Donglin Province, the closest to our parents among the four brothers and sisters, and I don't see you come back often. It seems that after you get a job, you stay in Zaoshan?"

The man called "second brother" sneered.

He then said: "We are both married into the family, but one of us is abroad and the other is in China, so we are not much better than the other!"

"That's enough!"

The middle-aged man with the gold-wire frame suddenly shouted: "It has been two or three years, and we finally got together and came back. Why are you saying these useless things? What will our parents think if they hear it?"

Hearing this.

The other people hummed a few words and stopped talking.

However, it can be seen that they are not afraid of this big brother, and they don't have much respect for him.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

The middle-aged man with the gold-wire frame knocked on the door again.

With a click, the entrance door really opened.

However, it was not the entrance door of Wang Lanmei's house, but the one behind them.

Everyone in the corridor turned their heads.

I saw a young man wearing only pajamas, with a few beads of sweat on his forehead and a slightly ruddy face, but very handsome, poking his head out from the crack of the door.

It was Lin Ming who had just finished the "fierce battle".

He knew these people, and they knew him too.

Although they were not familiar with each other, they had met once or twice during the years when Lin Ming fell into depravity.

It can be said that you look down on me and I look down on you.

But after waking up.

Lin Ming only thought that they saw him as a bad person, and coupled with the attitude towards Wang Lanmei and her husband before, it was reasonable for them to hate him.

"Is it you?"

The woman named 'Song Yun' frowned.

She looked Lin Ming up and down and said unhappily: "You still live here?"

"Then where should I live?" Lin Ming asked back.

Song Yun rolled her eyes and was too lazy to say anything more.

What time is it now? Lin Ming put on his pajamas?

It seems that he has not gone out all day!

At such a young age, he is not doing his job properly. This good face is wasted!

With this appearance and this figure, it is okay to work as a receptionist somewhere, right?

If Lin Ming knew what she was thinking, he would probably have the urge to vomit blood.

Obviously, the other party didn't really 'know' me.

This wasn't strange.

Although I was popular on the Internet for a few days, the people who really knew me were basically young people.

And it's only been three or four months since I started my business.

How could it be like Ma Yun, Ma Huateng, Wang Jianlin and other big guys who are already well-known and known to everyone?

Song Yun was full of women's opinions and malicious speculations.

"What's your name? Lin... Is it your last name Lin?"

The second brother glanced at Lin Ming, but he couldn't remember what Lin Ming's name was.

Song Yun didn't even know Lin Ming in China, let alone him abroad.

To be honest, Lin Ming was good to Wang Lanmei and Song Quan, but he really didn't like the old couple's children.

Even though they were older than me and I didn't have much contact with them.

But from the number of times they came back over the years, we can tell whether they are filial or not.

But this is their family affair, and Lin Ming has no right to interfere.

"Grandma Wang and the others moved to the BrilliantThey have gone to the Divine City and will not live here anymore. You can go to the Brilliant Divine City to find them. "

Lin Ming said this and planned to close the door.

Fortunately, he was not disturbed during the battle, otherwise he would definitely not be in this tone now.

"Brilliant Divine City? Where is it? We don't know where our parents moved to. How did you know?" The second brother pulled the unit door.

Lin Ming showed sarcasm: "You have to ask yourself."

The second brother was slightly startled, and his face showed anger.

On the other hand, Song Yunzhe, who ranked third, had been secretly watching Lin Ming from behind, as if thinking about something.

At this time.

Song Yunzhe suddenly walked up and smiled: "Okay, okay, thank you for telling me, sorry for disturbing you!"

After that.

He helped Lin Ming close the entrance door, and first walked downstairs with his wife and children.

"Hmph! You are the good guy! "

The second brother snorted coldly: "This little bastard was disrespectful to our parents before. I wanted to kick him several times. Now he dares to laugh at us. We really give him face!"

Song Yunzhe seemed not to hear this and went downstairs without looking back.

Seeing this, the others could only leave with doubt.

In the rental house.

Chen Jia was sweating all over and taking a shower.

Looking through the blurred glass door, Chen Jia's graceful body was looming.

This sense of distance between the door made Lin Ming's blood boil even more.

I originally planned to go in and be intimate with Chen Jia again.

But before he could go in, the door outside was knocked.

When he opened the door, it was Song Yunzhe who had just left.

But he was the only one there, and Song Yun and others did not follow.

"What's the matter?" Lin Ming asked.

"Haha, I was short-sighted just now and didn't recognize Mr. Lin. I'm sorry! "Song Yunzhe smiled particularly kindly.

Lin Ming raised his lips: "I'm afraid you recognized me just now, but you just don't want your elder brother and second brother to know?"

Song Yunzhe's smile froze.

Without waiting for him to speak.

Lin Ming said again: "I really doubt whether you are brothers. You have to hide such things. Aren't you tired of living?"

Song Yunzhe showed a trace of embarrassment, but did not explain anything.

Just forced a smile and said: "Mr. Lin, my name is 'Song Yunzhe', the third child in the family. You can leave my phone number. If you need anything in the future, just call me directly."

Lin Ming stared at him for a while.

Suddenly smiled: "You don't need to leave your phone number. We will meet again in the future. If I really need you, I can find your phone number."

"Okay. "

Song Yunzhe's old face turned red, and he left with a nod.

Looking at his back, the smile on Lin Ming's face gradually disappeared.

Among the four siblings, only the eldest was filial to Wang Lanmei and her husband.

The others were all the same.

The three of them had ten thousand tricks in their minds, and Song Yunzhe alone had five thousand of them.

Lin Ming had always disliked this kind of person, and he could guess what would happen next.

So from the beginning, he felt it necessary to keep a distance.