Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

In the restaurant, the tables were already filled with delicacies. The main course was the steaming steaming more than thirty hairy crabs.

The autumn wind is blowing, crab roe is plump, and Huaqing Festival is a good time to eat crabs.

Chen Xun washed his hands and sat at the dining table.

There was no need to look at the layout of the upstairs. As soon as his consciousness unfolded, he had a panoramic view of the entire villa, which was clearer than what he could see with his eyes.

The decoration on every floor is extremely luxurious.

Uncle Yan piled in all the best materials and decorations available, and built a villa that was more dazzling than the palace.

At this time, the whistle of "Didi" came from the door, and my relatives arrived one after another.

Regarding his aunt, aunt, and second aunt, Chen Xun's memory became even more vague. In the past, they would only get together for a meal during holidays, and then leave afterward. There was no deep interaction.

In my impression, aunt Chen Fangli is a kind peacemaker, aunt Wang Meiyun's family is in business and is relatively strong, and second aunt Wang Meiyu's family are all workers. She usually has no confidence in speaking and always keeps her head down.

Only my aunt's daughter seems to love to play with me.

"Chen Xun, hurry up and get slippers for the elders!" Mother Chen's greeting came from outside the door.

"coming."

Chen Xun stood up, and with a thought, the slippers in the shoe cabinet were automatically placed neatly at the door.

Parked on the grass outside the door was a BMW 740, a Volkswagen, and a Wuling Hongguang. The three families happened to arrive together.

"It's hard to find your place, it's so deep!"

A lady wearing a mink fur shawl got out of the BMW. The weather was not hot, but she shook a round fan and shouted, "Oh, my God, this is a mansion. Look, it's so beautiful." So impressive! So I said, Meixia, you are lucky, why haven’t we met such rich friends!"

This person was shouting something, and his tone of voice was like a red pepper. This person was Chen Xun's aunt, Wang Meiyun.

"Hey, Xiaoxun is back? You are a top student at Lin'an University. If you can't find a job after graduation, tell your aunt that it's no problem to arrange for you to work in your uncle's company. The salary is three thousand a month. Anyway, you Now that we have such a nice house, we just need enough to eat!”

Wang Meiyun had a strange yin and yang attitude.

Chen Xun smiled slightly and said, "Auntie, change your shoes."

Wang Meiyun stepped over the slippers at the door and walked straight in without even looking at it. Her high heels clicked, "What shoes should I change into? Have you heard of Stuart Weitzman? Auntie bought these new ones. They are very expensive." !”

"Oh! Tsk! This decoration is so grand! It's much better than my house!"

"Look at this carpet. It's made of lambswool. Damn... the floor underneath is also made of solid wood!"

After seeing the decoration in the house, Wang Meiyun finally lost her composure. She had never dared to think about this level of luxury, let alone seeing it.

"Wang Meixia, come in! Honestly, how much does this house cost?"

Mother Chen smiled and said, "I don't know, eldest sister. Our friend told us that it would be [-] million to buy a house and [-] million to decorate, but I guess it should be more than [-] million."

"Six million?!"

Wang Meiyun's eyes almost dropped to the ground, "Just believe him when he says that six million can be faked like this, give me ten sets! Husband, look at it!"

My uncle Song Dongli changed his shoes, walked in, and thought about it, "Well... it must be more than six million, and the carpets in the whole house are more than one million!"

Wang Meiyun, who was originally arrogant, immediately withered in this villa. She snorted, "Hubby, I don't care, our family has to dress like this, you go buy a new house!"

She was used to being arrogant. Over the years, her family's conditions had been the best among all her relatives. Now, someone's house was much more luxurious than hers. Wang Meiyun couldn't accept it!

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it when I get back." Song Dongli smiled bitterly, and then made an apologetic gesture to Chen Xun's parents.

In Chen Xun's impression, this uncle was polite and polite, like an elegant scholar. He could make money but he didn't bully others, and he was good to his family.

It has to be said that Wang Meiyun married into a good family. At nearly fifty years old, she looks like a beautiful woman in her thirties. She even looks younger than Chen Xun's mother, and even younger than her second sister, Wang Meiyu. More than ten years old.

Second Aunt Chen Xun is changing her shoes at the door. Her gray coat has been washed and turned white. Although it is shabby, it may be her best clothes.

"Meiyu, you need to change to a pair of slippers. Meixia's carpet is so expensive, so don't let the mud on your shoes get dirty!"

Unable to get any advantage in front of Chen's mother, Wang Meiyun targeted her second sister again.

Hearing this, the second aunt and his wife froze, but they just smiled and said nothing. However, their son glared at Wang Meiyun dissatisfied.

"Oh, isn't this a military student? I saw that my aunt didn't even call me. Tell me about you. You are a bad student. You can't compare with Chen Xun. Your family has no money and you haven't met any friends who will give you a villa. In the future, But what should I do? Whose little girl can fall in love with you?"

Wang Meiyun looked at the young man and shook her head.

"Human!" Chen Xun's second cousin Wu Xuebing said coldly.

"You!" This made Wang Meiyun very angry.

"His aunt, Xuebing, is now delivering goods in my sports car, and can earn six to seven thousand a month." Second uncle Wu Jianwei said with a smile.

"Six thousand or seven thousand?"

Wang Meiyun exclaimed exaggeratedly, "That's so fucking stupid! It costs [-] yuan to make a face for me! You see, you have been driving a car all your life, and you are as tan as a nigger, do you have a future?!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Jianwei felt a little embarrassed no matter how good his temper was.

"Meiyun, stop saying a few words!" Song Dongli frowned.

"Okay, okay, a [-]-year-old Xuebing young man, six or seven thousand a month is already very good. Take your time, life is still long, and it only takes a few years to meet a noble person and become rich."

Aunt Chen Fangli also changed her shoes and entered the house. She quickly persuaded everyone.

"Humph!"

Wang Meiyun didn't want to act wild in front of outsiders. She snorted coldly and curled her lips.

"Brother Chen Xun, long time no see! Is college fun? Tell me quickly!"

At this time, a beautiful girl wearing a high school uniform jumped in front of Chen Xun and looked at him expectantly.

Chen Xun was stunned for a moment and recalled that this person was his aunt's daughter Qiu Minmin.

Chen Fangli and her uncle Qiu Laiping married and had children later in life, so this girl is younger than herself. She is sixteen years old and is in high school. I have the impression that she is very clingy to him.

"It's not bad. I'll tell you later when we have dinner. Minmin, I haven't seen you for so long and you've grown so big." Chen Xun said with a smile.

Qiu Minmin was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Brother Chen Xun, you are really good at joking. I haven't grown since I graduated from elementary school. My appearance hasn't changed in four years. It's like you haven't seen me for a long time!"

Chen Xun's face froze. No matter how long he had spent, it was only one month here. One month and thirty thousand years, the world has changed, and when he spoke, he inevitably showed an old-fashioned tone.

But the bitterness in it is not enough to be appreciated by outsiders.

"Sister, where is the child from Tianchi? Should he have a holiday during the Huaqing Festival?" Chen Jiansheng asked Wang Meiyun with a smile.

"He? Don't worry about him! This little bastard bought a motorcycle and insisted on riding here by himself. No one will be seen in the afternoon. Let's eat first!"

Wang Meiyun got angry when she heard about her son.

Before he finished speaking, the roar of an imitation racing motorcycle came from outside the door. The exhaust had obviously been modified, and it was actually louder than Wu Jianwei's Wuling tractor.

"Spending more than half a million yuan on a motorcycle, no matter what it's called, Ducati or Ducati, this little beast has a plan for death!"

"He's racing outside every day. See if I don't break his legs!"

Wang Meiyun felt itchy with hatred.