God, he's reborn

This winter vacation Lin Zhao had a good time, he went shopping with Liu Weiwei or played ball with Jiang Yucheng from time to time, but he spent more time doing homework with Qin Muyang.

Lu Wanqing was used to Lin Zhao frequently showing up at her home, and occasionally she would drag Qin Muyang to question him when Lin Zhao wasn't there.

Qin Muyang was very helpless about this: "Lin Zhao has his own things to do, so he can't come to our house every day."

Lu Wanqing sighed, with disappointment in her words: "It's time for my sweater to be closed, and I want to ask him how to close it."

——That's right, while Lin Zhao was studying at Qin Muyang's house, he also had a part-time job teaching Lu Wanqing to knit sweaters.

Lu Wanqing's belly was already very big. One day she saw a mother-to-be knitting a sweater on TV, and suddenly wanted to knit a sweater for the baby in her belly.

She first learned from Aunt Zhang, but as the end of the year approached, Aunt Zhang went back to her hometown, so she had to look up tutorials on the Internet to figure it out.

Lin Zhao also accidentally saw that scene, and went up to give some pointers in a flash of enthusiasm.As a result, Lu Wanqing regarded him as a master and asked him for advice whenever he had time.

Lin Zhao had always regarded Lu Wanqing as an elder before, and he was more polite and less close to her.Through this incident, the relationship between him and Lu Wanqing has deepened a lot, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain.

The days are passing by without any haste, and the Spring Festival is coming in a blink of an eye.

On New Year's Eve, Lin Zhao didn't go to Qin Muyang's house. He didn't get up until ten o'clock. He felt a little hungry, so he washed an apple and ate it.

At noon, Lin Junguo's factory had a dinner party, and he could bring his family.Zheng Xiufen took Lin Nan to follow, but Lin Zhao didn't go.

The house was deserted. Lin Zhao felt bored and was not in the mood to do homework, so he just rolled up his sleeves and cleaned up his room.

Looking at the clean and tidy room, Lin Zhao was very satisfied with the fruits of his labor.

His stomach growled, and Lin Zhao realized that he was hungry.He looked at his watch, it was almost one o'clock.

In the pot was the porridge left by Lin Junguo, which Lin Zhao didn't eat in the morning, but now it happened to be used for lunch.

After lunch, the bowls and chopsticks were cleared away, and Lin Jinguo and the others almost came back.

Zheng Xiufen came back first, her face was ugly, she didn't even look at Lin Zhao when she entered the room, she went back to the room angrily, and then slammed the door heavily.

Lin Junguo came back half an hour later, not only his face was red, but his neck was also red, and he seemed to have drunk a lot.His complexion was not very good-looking, and he forced a smile when he saw Lin Zhao: "Xiao Zhao, have you eaten yet?"

Lin Zhao nodded: "Eat."

"It's good to eat." Lin Junguo changed his shoes and went into the room, sat down on the sofa, closed his eyes and calmed down.

Lin Zhao was not in the mood to care about what happened to them, so he poured a cup of hot water and put it on the tea table, ready to go back to his room and wait.

"Xiao Zhao," Lin Junguo suddenly opened his eyes, and handed him the paper bag in his hand, "This is for you."

Lin Zhao looked at the big Nokia logo on the bag and widened his eyes: "Mobile phone?"

"Well, I originally said that I would buy you a mobile phone when you were in high school, but..." Lin Junguo didn't continue, "See if you like it."

Lin Zhao sat down on the sofa and couldn't wait to unpack the box.

The mobile phone is a nokia6220c just released this year, and the asking price in the physical store is 1500 yuan, which completely exceeds Lin Zhao's expectations.

When Lin Junguo said he wanted to buy a mobile phone for him, he thought it was a counterfeit phone with "super long standby time, dual card dual standby, not three or four thousand, not one or two thousand, just 998".

Lin Junguo said on the side: "I don't know which one is better. The salesman said this one was released this year and it sold well, so I bought it."

Lin Zhao fiddled with the phone: "This one is pretty good."

"It's fine if you like it." Lin Junguo rubbed his temples, looking a little tired, "I'll sleep for a while and get up later to cook."

Lin Zhao nodded, but did not ask Zheng Xiufen what to do there.

At this point, he already guessed why Zheng Xiufen was angry.Zheng Xiufen was not willing to buy a mobile phone worth hundreds of yuan, let alone a mobile phone worth [-] yuan.

Lin Junguo lay down on the sofa. Lin Zhao entered the room with his mobile phone and a bunch of accessories. After a while, he took out a blanket and covered Lin Junguo.

He didn't have the energy to take care of the mess between Lin Junguo and Zheng Xiufen, and he couldn't take care of it.Zheng Xiufen is strong, no matter how low Lin Junguo's posture is, she can still make the family go crazy.

When she was making trouble, Lin Junguo would be a low-key boy, coaxing her with nice words.When encountering such a person, Zheng Xiufen couldn't make a fuss, and the yelling and cursing stopped after a few words.

As the source of the conflict between Zheng Xiufen and Lin Junguo, Lin Zhao often watched their dramas coldly like a bystander who stayed out of the matter.

He couldn't figure it out, since Zheng Xiufen looked down on Lin Junguo and this family so much, why did she post it in the first place?He and Lin Junguo are living a very good life, and there is no need for her to join.

What he also couldn't understand was why Lin Junguo had a crush on Zheng Xiufen, and he was pregnant before marriage.Even if it was a second marriage, with Lin Junguo's character, he couldn't do such a thing.

Lin Zhao simply gave up thinking about the problem that he couldn't figure out.

Maybe there is an unknown story behind every puzzling choice, just like the proud son of heaven, he also chose to fall.

But no matter what his reasons were, he didn't like Lin Junguo's choice.

After covering Lin Junguo with a blanket, Lin Zhao began to lie on the bed and play with his mobile phone.

He first saved the phone numbers of Qin Muyang and Liu Weiwei in his mobile phone, and then sent them each a text message: This is my number, Lin Zhao.

Liu Weiwei's text message came back quickly: You idiot, did you buy a mobile phone?

Lin Zhao replied: Yes, idiot.

Liu Weiwei sent a few more meaningless text messages. While replying to her, Lin Zhao wondered why Qin Muyang didn't reply to the text messages.

Didn't see it?Or too busy to come back?Or the mobile swallowed the text message and he didn't receive it at all?If that's the case, do you want to send another message?But what if he received the last one?

While thinking wildly, Lin Zhao opened QQ smoothly.Enter the account number to log in, Qin Muyang is online.

Lin Zhao clicked on the dialog box with Qin Muyang, and sent a "?"

Qin Muyang's message returned quickly: Are you in an Internet cafe?

I'm not Xiao Zhao: No, I'm at home.

Qin Muyang: Using your dad's cell phone?

I am not Xiao Zhao: my [satisfaction].

Qin Muyang: Did you buy a mobile phone?What's the number?

I'm not Xiao Zhao: I sent it to you, but didn't you receive it?

It took a while for Qin Muyang to send the message: Received, the phone is charging, but I didn't see it.

I'm not Xiao Zhao: All right.

Just after this message was sent, a text message came in, and the sender displayed "1 Qin Muyang ns".Lin Zhao opened the text message, which read: Received, saved ^_^.

Seeing the smiling face, Lin Zhao also laughed.

It would be great to have Qin Muyang in the world.

For the rest of the time, Lin Zhao and Qin Muyang chatted on QQ, and the topics they talked about ranged from mobile phone brands to what they ate, and there was no theme at all.

In the past, Lin Zhao would only feel that such behavior was a waste of time.When he went to Internet cafes to surf the Internet, he was always invisible, and no one replied to people who looked for him on QQ.

But now he thinks chatting on QQ is much more interesting than playing games, and he is willing to let him chat all day and all night!

It wasn't until Lin Junguo knocked on the door to ask for dinner that Lin Zhao said "88" to Qin Muyang, and he put down his phone, so happy that he walked with excitement.

The table in the living room is full of dishes, and there are plenty of big fish and meat.Zheng Xiufen sat at the table with a dark face. Lin Nan stretched out her hand to grab the vegetables, but she slapped her away: "You are scratching and scratching, don't you think you are not obtrusive enough?"

Lin Junguo accompanied him with a smile: "If the kid wants to catch you, let him catch you. Come, Nannan, eat this."

Zheng Xiufen refused to let Lin Nan pick up the meat on Lin Junguo's chopsticks: "You know what to eat! Let me ask you how much money you have at home? Did you see the number on the passbook?"

Lin Junguo said in a low voice: "It's New Year's Eve, what are you talking about?"

"What's wrong with the New Year's Eve? Can't I talk when it's the New Year's Eve?" Lin Junguo said, Zheng Xiufen seemed to have found a breakthrough, "I asked you to buy some imported milk and rice for Nan Nan. You think it's too expensive, give it to your son Are you willing to buy a mobile phone? What's the matter? He is your relative, and Nannan and I are outsiders?"

"As you said, I rarely buy things for Xiao Zhao, and buying a mobile phone is not too much."

"What do you mean you rarely buy things for Lin Zhao?" Zheng Xiufen patted the table and shouted, "Does he need money for food and clothing? Does he need money for tuition? Does he need money for buying materials from time to time? These things You didn’t pay for the money, did it come out of nowhere? You really don’t know how much money the oil bottle lost at home?”

Lin Junguo frowned, and raised his voice: "Zheng Xiufen, you are enough. Lin Zhao is my son, and it is only right and proper for me to raise him. Feel your conscience and say, have you worn it out for the past two years? ?Last year when you were sick, I emptied all my money to treat your illness. Did I say a word? You gave birth to Nan Nan, who was in poor health and said that you would rest at home instead of going to work. Did I say a word? You think that I, Lin Junguo, have nothing to do to you, what else do you want me to do?"

"Okay, Lin Junguo, I've seen through you. It turns out that I'm just an oil bottle in your heart." Zheng Xiufen stood up and threw her chopsticks heavily on the table, "Okay, I'm going! I'll go, I'll It's enough not to drag you down!"

Zheng Xiufen opened the door to go out, Lin Junguo hurriedly stepped forward to hold her back: "Where are you going at night?"

Zheng Xiufen cried and shouted: "Where do you care about me? There is always a place for me to go to the subway station under the bridge!"

Lin Nan also started crying along with Zheng Xiufen. Lin Junguo was the first and the second older: "Can you stop making trouble? You see Nan Nan is crying."

"Cry, cry, cry, why do you have the face to cry? If it weren't for you, why would I have come to this point." Zheng Xiufen yelled, and slapped Lin Zhao's ass hard, "Don't cry!"

Lin Nan cried even louder, and Lin Jun said distressedly: "If you want to hit me, hit me, why take your anger out on the child."

"Okay, your sons are all your treasures, and I'm the only grass, right?" Zheng Xiufen threw Lin Nan to Lin Junguo, "Then you go over there with your treasures in your arms!"

Lin Junguo hurriedly hugged Lin Nan, Zheng Xiufen took the opportunity to open the door and ran out.

"Hey...you come back...hey..." Lin Junguo was at a loss as he hugged Lin Nan who was still crying.He patted Lin Nan on the back to coax him for a while, then handed him over to Lin Zhao, "Xiao Zhao, look at Nan Nan, I'll go find your aunt."

Lin Junguo handed Lin Nan to Lin Zhao and ran out, but Lin Zhao had no time to refuse.

Lin Nan was still crying, accompanied by the joyous laughter at the Spring Festival Gala on TV, which was extraordinarily funny.

Lin Zhao looked at the messy dining table, and the only thought in his heart was "It's a pity that this table of good food."

He can't even eat well, so he hates Chinese New Year the most.