Raising the coffin to make a fortune [travel]

The ancestral home of the Yu family.

Several female college students seconded by Moyutai crowded in front of the dressing table in the nanny's room, doing makeup while chatting non-stop.

"Nana, you won't go home this winter vacation?"

"Hey, why go home? New Year's Eve in my hometown in the countryside is the most boring thing. My parents' brothers and sisters add up to ten or twenty people. There are a bunch of kids underneath, and I can't even name them. Mahjong tiles are set up in the main room, and the tiles are wiped for three days without repeating the same pattern, causing panic."

"Isn't it? Don't look at us who are only eighteen or nine years old now. Most of us will be aunts and aunts when we go back to the countryside. How much money can we get by working in the imperial capital during the winter and summer vacations? Why don't we go home to support those brats? It's okay if you behave yourself, but it's annoying to fiddle with my cosmetics as soon as you enter my room."

"Then you will give birth to a well-behaved and smart child, just like the third young master?"

"You're going to die! I'll let you talk nonsense..."

A few girls caught each other and tickled each other, laughed and played, and ended this unnutritious conversation. However, each other was screaming in their hearts. Taking advantage of this year's New Year's Eve dinner, no matter how bad it is, they must give up first. Yu Liangwan left a vague impression that this was not only the master's intention, but also an opportunity for girls like them to seize the promotion if they want to change their destiny.

When the doorbell rang, the girls ran around together, and when they arrived at the entrance, they lined up in two rows. The four girls who looked like models were all dressed up in pink makeup and jade, and they thought they must give the third young master a visual impact. , Who knew that as soon as the door opened, a man of male god level walked in head-on.

Although it was night, he was still wearing a rayban. The collar of the Burberry windbreaker stood up, covering his perfectly lined chin. His figure was very tall and straight, always over 1.8 meters tall. The dwarfed girls turned a blind eye, as if they were invisible.

What surprised the girls even more was that their male god Wan Baylor walked in right behind him. The one in front, still carrying luggage and New Year's goods in big bags, looked like a new uncle who accompanied his wife back home...

"Mimi, Mimi...wait for me."

Wan Baylor didn't even look at the female college students seconded by Moyutai, and handed them the objects in his hands one by one.

"Sisters and sons, pack up the new year's goods and put them in the kitchen for me, just change the clothes and put them in my room, don't unpack them, my partner has a cleanliness."

Wan Baylor greeted her, followed Jin Wenling into the living room, and waited for Mimi to take off her coat and change her shoes.

Jin Wenling took off her coat and rayban, which immediately drew low-pitched screams from the waitresses.

"Is it Jin Wenling?"

"It really looks like..."

"Should it be? Didn't the third young master also get signed by Dynasty Entertainment? Jin Wenling is a shareholder. Could it be that today he is inviting the boss home for dinner..."

The girls were chatting lively at first, but they stopped abruptly. They took their New Year's goods and luggage and dispersed in a despondent manner.

Wan Baylor knew what was going on when he heard the eerie silence, but he didn't get up to say hello, pretending he didn't know that someone came down from the second floor, and continued to kneel on the carpet, letting Jin Wenling step on his knees to help He changes house shoes.

"The third one!"

Sure enough, the result of turning a blind eye was the angry roar of the master of the Yu family.

"Hey! It's you, my dear father. My son's blindness didn't catch it. At least save me some face."

Wan Baylor still had a gag young master's temper, choking his father so much that he hiccupped and hiccupped.On the contrary, Jin Wenling had never met the head of the Yu family's generation before, and she was a little curious about what the descendants of Yu Taifu looked like, so she subconsciously raised her eyes.

Wan Baylor and his father still have some similarities in appearance, but their temperament is completely different. Master Yu's body has a bit of a sarcastic and bookish air, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he doesn't look very aggressive .This is no wonder, after all, he is a person who has experienced ten years of catastrophe, and his vigor has been almost wiped out.

It's not that Jin Wenling doesn't know the rules, but most of the remaining feudal politeness on the land of China is the rules established by him. Now these few people who seem to be rich and wealthy are just a few in front of him. As a rising brat, it's not worth talking small things, but just to hinder Wan Baylor's face, he nodded slightly and nodded his head in greeting.

The master of the Yu family just keeps his ears shut and only reads the books of sages and sages. This national male god Jin Dapai still knows it, and if he doesn’t know it, he has to know it. Every day after the news broadcast, it is his advertisement as usual. It's a familiar face.

As for how this male god was abducted into his home by his son, Master Yu is not aware of it at the moment. He only knows that Wan Baylor has also signed with Dynasty Entertainment. A New Year's Eve dinner can be regarded as flattering the company. It seems that this kid's wrist is quite clever.

Nodding his head, he said, "Third brother, you want to invite senior brother to your house for dinner, so why don't you say hello in advance, so we can make some preparations."

"Oh."

Wan Belle greeted: "Isn't that the case, last time when my brother and sister-in-law... and Uncle Xiaoshi came to pay New Year's greetings, grandpa and you both told me to bring my partner back to identify the door, so I will bring it back now." .”

He spoke in a calm manner, and Master Xiangyu over there almost lost his temper, and the one who co-authored and kept saying that there is a relationship, turned out to be...

"Bullshit!"

Master Yu is really in a hurry. Usually, he can turn a blind eye to how the third child of their family is tossing around outside. This time, he brought the little goblin to the house openly, and he is so blatantly confirming the relationship. He, the head of the family, paid attention to him.

As soon as the old man's words came out, Jin Wenling pushed away Wan Baylor who was still rubbing his legs, and immediately stood up from the sofa.

Master Yu didn't know why, but when he saw this young man in his 20s staring at him coldly, he felt an indescribable sense of inferiority all over his body, his body was trembling, his knees were limp and he couldn't use his strength, If it wasn't for just holding on to the railing at the half-turn on the first floor, he would almost kneel down.

"Emma..." Wan Baylor was startled, and said in a low voice.

His father is a mortal with naked eyes who can't see it clearly, but he can see it for real. When Jin Wenling's wrath of the emperor moved, there were two groups of civil servants and generals standing beside him, and none of them summoned any ultimate bodies, but it was Liu Ji and Su Weiwei. These little shrimps jumped out, and Master Yu bluffed like a grandson. He reckoned that he should save face for his father. If Lingyan Pavilion is recruited, it is not impossible to diaper his pants...

"My dear, Mimi, show me some face..." Wan Baylor hid behind him, and secretly tugged on Jin Wenling's lapel.

Jin Wenling nodded, and slightly twitched the corner of her mouth: "The junior is bothering you."

This time, Master Yu's heart sank, but he didn't dare to raise his voice, he waved his hands and said, "Since you're here, let's eat first, third child, you greet people, your grandfather will come out later, don't talk stupid!" Back, went upstairs.

Wan Baylor stuck out his tongue, took Jin Wenling's hand and said, "It's okay, my dad's status in the family is a bit higher than that of a dog, mainly due to my grandfather's level, let's go and meet him first, he must like you !"

Jin Wenling sighed in her heart, and said that this rich Baylor didn't know where the confidence came from. He actually felt that his family could easily accept same-sex marriage. It might be the shadow caused by falling into the parallel world last time. That Xia Wuzheng It created the illusion of world harmony for him.

However, he didn't struggle much, and let Wan Baylor pull him into the house to say hello. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the old man lying on the recliner, listening to Luo Yusheng's Beijing rhyme drum. The old man was in a strong body and could hum along intermittently Two sentences.

"Grandpa, I wish you New Year's greetings here!" Wan Baylor went over to say hello according to the old etiquette, and looked at Jin Wenling with some embarrassment.

The latter did not embarrass him, stepped forward and nodded, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "My junior greets you." He slightly bent his knees and slapped him.

The old man of the Yu family squinted his eyes to look at Jin Wenling, took out a pair of reading glasses and put them on his dim old eyes: "Hey, whose child is this? He looks good, and the old man is not bad at all. of?"

Jin Wenling nodded slightly, and stepped forward to help the old man with great insight.

The old man nodded, pointed at Jin Wenling and smiled at Wan Baylor: "Look at the kid, you just stay with me, you don't even know I'm going to get up."

When Wan Baylor heard his grandfather praise Jin Wenling, not only was he not jealous, but he even winked at his family Mimi. Jin Wenling just pretended not to see her, supported the old lady, and walked straight to the shrine when she saw him.

Wan Baylor only thought that he was going to burn incense for grandma again, so he quickly took three sticks from the incense table next to him and handed them to the old man.

Master Yu held the burning incense stick tremblingly, bowed to the pretty girl in the photo in the shrine a few times, asked Wan Beile to put the incense into the porcelain, and sighed: "Yesterday you Tell me, my grandson and daughter-in-law are coming today, but I really didn't expect her to be a man with handles, this is fate, heh..."

The old man babbled on there for a while, Jin Wenling glanced at Qian Baylor, saw him smiling meanly, and gave him a wink. .

Old Master Yu prayed once, then turned around and said to Jin Wenling: "Son, you will celebrate the New Year at home, don't see outsiders. San'er, take good care of her, go, and we'll have dinner as soon as we talk."

Wan Baylor nodded in agreement, took Jin Wenling's hand out, and the latter shook off his hand as soon as he left the room, grabbed his collar and asked, "Is it your fault?"

Wan Baylor scratched his hair embarrassingly: "Recently, Xiao Faner and I have been having fun together."

"Fan Bingbing?"

"Emma, ​​where are you thinking, Fan Wujiu-Hei Wuchang. I'm afraid you will come home to get angry and tell him to find a way to pretend to be grandma and give grandpa a dream. As long as he helps us, no one will dare to say anything!"