Life swap game

The next day, Yin Shulan's third son, Yin Dingjie, received a call from his mother.

"I'll go over to your place at noon. Call your eldest brother and second brother." Yin Shulan's voice came from the other side.

Yin Dingjie was stunned for a moment, because the attitude in Yin Shulan's words made him a little strange.

Yin Dingjie knew that although Yin Shulan was a bit fierce on the surface, in fact, she still liked the four brothers and sisters. Among them, the eldest Yin Changgui was especially favored.

The name Changgui was chosen by Yin Shulan herself, while the names of the other brothers were chosen by a teacher in the town.

Today, my mother's words are no longer harsh, but there is a coldness in her words, and there is no closeness at all.

"Did you hear that?" Yin Shuyu's tone was a little unkind after not getting an answer from Yin Dingjie for a long time.

"Oh oh oh, I heard it." Yin Dingjie agreed hastily.

Listening to the busy signal from the phone, Yin Dingjie looked confused.

Mom actually hung up the phone without even asking, "Have you eaten?"

Are you just calling to inform us that we will meet at noon?

Yin Dingjie felt uneasy. He didn't understand what happened to his mother.

Because of his anxiety, he attached great importance to the gathering at noon. He immediately notified his two brothers and asked his wife to buy groceries early in the morning.

Near noon, Yin Dingjie pulled his son Yin Shanshun out of the room again.

"Your grandma is coming soon, be careful!" Yin Dingjie warned his son.

"What, why is grandma so nervous when she comes?" When Yin Dingjie went in, Yin Shanshun was secretly reading comics, and he was very frightened.

"You bastard, that's your grandma!" Yin Dingjie took the opportunity to slap his son, relieving the tension in his heart.

Yin Shanshun, who was often beaten, did not realize that he was being used as a punching bag. He continued: "We are all one family, why are you being so polite?"

Yin Dingjie was amused by Yin Shanshun's logic. He patted Yin Shanshun's head again, gave Yin Shanshun his mobile phone, and asked him to sit in the living room and play games.

At half past eleven, there was a knock on the door.

Yin Dingjie immediately took away the mobile phone from Yin Shanshun's hand: "Go and pour tea for grandma."

"What kind of tea can I pour at home?" Yin Shanshun muttered as he entered the kitchen to pour tea.

Yin Dingjie opened the door, and the person outside the door was Yin Shuyu.

Before Xia Yu entered the room, Yin Dingjie took his hand and pinned it to the table.

Yin Shanshun walked out of the kitchen and walked up to Xia Yu carelessly.

Holding the teacup in one hand, Yin Shanshun said politely: "Here."

Yin Dingjie, who was thinking about how to tactfully ask his mother to go to a mental hospital for a check-up, was so angry that he wanted to beat him on the spot.

Yin Shanshun cleverly hid behind Xia Yu and avoided Yin Dingjie.

"Sit down, what does it look like?" Xia Yu asked Yin Dingjie to sit down, and then looked at Yin Shanshun.

Telepathy told him that although this grandson may appear to be a thorn in the side, he is actually less close to Yin Shulan than Yin Dingjie, and is taller than Yin Dingjie's two brothers and Yin Shulan's other two sons.

However, the thorns on the surface are also thorns and need to be polished.

He placed the bag in his hand on the table and tapped his fingers on it.

"What is this?" Yin Shanshun's curiosity was aroused by Xia Yu.

"Notebook." Xia Yu replied.

"You pack so many notebooks in your handbag..." Halfway through, Yin Shanshun realized what was happening. He lowered his voice as if he had seen contraband, "Is this a computer?"

Xia Yu nodded.

"Grandma, it's inconvenient for you to hold the computer. Leave it with me first." Yin Shanshun coveted the notebook.

In their class, only three classmates have computers at home, two of them are big-ass antiques, and only one can barely play games. Just such a computer is enough to make people enviable. You have to make a reservation to play at that classmate's house on weekends. No one dares to offend him at ordinary times, and he always tries to please him.

Now, a more advanced notebook was placed in front of him.

Looking at Yin Shanshun's eager eyes, Xia Yu smiled: "Actually, I can give it to you."

Yin Shanshun's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it for a moment.

"Really?" he asked.

"Grandma, I'm a little thirsty." Xia Yu said.

Yin Shanshun immediately handed over the water glass in his hand, but stopped halfway. He put the water down and rushed to Yin Dingjie's room.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Yin Dingjie called to him.

"Dad, where's the tea you hid? Hey, I found it!" Yin Shanshun slipped out of the room and gave Xia Yu a cup of tea. He then moved a stool next to him, sat down behind Xia Yu, and gave Xia Yu Beating his back.

Xia Yu was enjoying himself comfortably, while Yin Dingjie next to him looked a little bit jealous.

A minute later, the door was knocked again. It was Yin Shulan's eldest son and second son.

"Mom, what do you want from us?" The two entered the house.

Seeing that everyone was here, Xia Yu gave his handbag to Yin Shanshun: "Let's go to the room and play."

Yin Shanshun sweetly said thank you to grandma, opened the bag and took a look. After seeing the real notebook, he ran to pour Xia Yu a cup of tea.

"What's going on?" Yin Changgui took the notebook and looked at it, "This is the most expensive one, it's only ten thousand!"

Yin Changgui's son wanted this notebook, so Yin Changgui remembered it clearly.

"Mom, such an expensive thing..." Yin Dingjie looked at Xia Yu.

"Wherever it is expensive, it's the most expensive place in this poor place. There are prices ranging from 20,000 to 34,000 to 50,000 yuan." Xia Yu calmly took a sip of tea.

Waving his hand, Xia Yu asked Yin Shanshun to take it away.

"Mom, you can't favor one over the other. Your eldest grandson also wants it very much." Yin Changgui glanced at Yin Shanshun jealously and said to Xia Yu.

"Why does a homeless man want a notebook? Let's go and talk about business." Xia Yu ignored Yin Changgui.

"Mom, you really can't do this, and you have to be fair with your bowl of water." Yin Changgui was still nagging about this matter.

"If I were in the same family as you, it would be my fault if we were not in good company, but you have all gone out and started a family. Doesn't it just depend on my mood?" Xia Yu retorted.

"Grandma, although we have moved out, we are still a family."

Xia Yu was too lazy to talk to him: "I came today to talk about my more than one million yuan. If you don't want to hear it, you can go back."

Yin Changgui immediately calmed down.

After they sat down, Xia Yu said: "I have asked a lawyer to draw up a will. After my death, my money will be divided into 60% for the third brother, 30% for the second brother, and 10% for the eldest son. When Zhengzheng dies, you can Get the money.”

"Who is Zhengzheng?" the three people asked in surprise.

"Okay, it seems that you don't have any objections to the distribution ratio, so the ratio is set. Now let's talk about Zhengzheng. Since you don't agree, then delete the sentence Zhengzheng." Xia Yu smiled.

"Wait a minute, I have an objection to this ratio!" Yin Changgui knelt in front of Xia Yu and held his hand, "Why am I only 10%? I'm your eldest son."

"Before, the third child lent me 50,000 yuan, the second child lent me 20,000 yuan, and you lent me 5,000 yuan. I set this ratio to take care of you." When he went to make a will in the morning, Xia Yu originally She was not prepared to give it, but Yin Shulan was soft-hearted and kept 10%.

"Mom, you can't calculate like that!" Yin Changgui raised his fingers, "Let me tell you."