Chief Trainer of Jockey Girls

"Okay, okay, mom won't criticize you in front of others, can you? Look at how stingy you are." Lin Meizi waved her hands and turned to talk to Silent Suzuka.

Well, it's really his own—Lin Mo rolled his eyes.

"Hello Uncle, Hello Aunt, my name is Mebaro McQueen, please give me your advice when we meet for the first time." It was Mebairo McQueen's turn, and she saluted Father Lin and Mother Lin with her small skirt as always, and then took out two copies. The expensive gift of the blood mother was handed over to Lin's father and Lin's mother.

"I heard from Lin Moyang that my uncle likes to drink tea, and my aunt likes to eat desserts. I specially prepared black tea and yokan. A small gift is not a respect, please accept it." Mebaro McQueen smiled.

"No, such an expensive gift... why don't you return it, you are still a student, it's good if you want it." Mother Lin waved her hand.

"Don't worry, these two are the properties of the Mebaro family, and they don't cost money, so my gift is actually the cheapest." Mebaro McQueen smiled and handed it to Lin's father and Lin's mother again.

Now the two old people couldn't say anything more, so they could only accept the gift, and then - they stuffed it all into Lin Mo's hands.

"What are you doing, why did I carry what they gave you?" Lin Mo complained as he saw several gifts filling his hands.

"You're only useful for this." Lin Li said lightly.

"I...I'll mention it." Lin Mo subconsciously wanted to complain, but suddenly thought that this was in front of his parents, so he held back, so he had to honestly carry the gift from the horse racing girls.

"Hello, Uncle and Aunt... Mi Yu's name is Mi Yu... This, please accept..." Mi Yu came to Father Lin and Mother Lin with some restraint and handed the gift to Lin Meizi.

Because the gourd baby's appearance just now was too shocking, Lin Meizi and Lin Li didn't notice Mi Yu's height at all. Now they looked at Mi Yu, then at the Emperor of the East China Sea, and looked at each other with serious expressions. stand up.

"Uncle and aunt... what's wrong?" Mi Yu asked nervously when he realized that the gift in his hand had not been taken away.

"It's nothing, nothing, I'll have a word with Mo Mo." Lin Meizi took the gift and stuffed it into Lin Mo's hand, then pulled Lin Mo and walked a few meters away.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Lin Mo asked puzzledly when he was pulled aside.

"No, you heard from mom that you will go to jail for doing this!" Lin Meizi frowned.

"What and what?" Lin Mo asked.

"How old is Miyu?" Mother Lin asked.

"Sixteen." Lin Mo replied.

"How old is the Eastern Sea Emperor?" Mother Lin asked again.

"Fifteen." Lin Mo replied again.

"Oh, that's all right." Mother Lin turned her head and left.

"Inexplicable." Lin Mo rolled his eyes and followed Mother Lin back.

"Sorry, Mi Yu, I suddenly remembered something important just now." Lin Meizi said to Mi Yu with apology.

"It's okay, Auntie must have something very important to tell O'Neill, and the important thing should be said first." Mi Yu smiled.

"Mi Yu is such a good boy!" Lin Meizi exclaimed.

"Hello, Uncle and Auntie! My name is Special Zhou! Please give me your advice when we meet for the first time... By the way! This is a specialty of our Hokkaido! Please accept it!" Special Zhou politely took out the gift she brought—dried seafood.

"Huh? It's not a carrot?" Lin Mo was shocked.

"Huh? It's not a carrot?" The horse racing girls were shocked.

"Thank you, ah, why don't we make this today and let's eat together." Lin Meizi smiled.

"Okay!" Te Zhou's eyes glowed.

"Hello, Uncle and Aunt. This (I) is Yamato Chiji (vodka), please take care of me!" Yamato Chiji and Vodka greeted Lin's father and Lin's mother at the same time, then glared at each other, and finally resisted the urge to quarrel.

"This is a gift from someone (I), please accept it." The two said simultaneously.

"It's so energetic." Lin Meizi smiled and accepted the gifts from the two, and stuffed them into Lin Mo's hands.

"I said, let's stop sticking around here, how about going home first..." Lin Mo sighed looking at the pile of presents in his hands.

"I'll make a call and ask a friend to pick it up. I can't fit in my own car...you can go back by bus." Lin Li first took out his phone and opened the address book, then turned his head and said to Lin Mo.

"Why!" Lin Mo objected.

"One has five seats, the other has four seats, and you are the only one who is redundant. Is it possible that I have to go back by myself?" Lin Li snorted.

"Punishment..." Lin Mo sighed.

Really dear father.

Chapter 120 The Old Man and the Duanzi

While waiting for Lin Li's friend to come over, Lin Li and Lin Meizi pulled Lin Mo and the race girls aside and started chatting. Compared to Lin Meizi's burst of laughter from time to time, Lin Mo's side seemed rather dull.

"Remember to come back during the new year." Lin Li took a cigarette in his mouth, and stretched out the cigarette case to Lin Mo.

"Understood, no need." Lin Mo agreed while extending his hand to reject Lin Li's smoke.

"How can you build a good relationship with your colleagues if you don't know how to smoke?" Lin Li took out his lighter and asked.

"Like this." Lin Mo took the lighter in Lin Li's hand and helped Lin Li light a cigarette himself.

"Slippery." Lin Li cursed with a smile.

"How much is your current annual income?"

"Does it count as a bonus?" Lin Mo asked back.

"What if it doesn't count?" Lin Li turned his face sideways and let out a puff of smoke.

"That annual salary must be several times higher than yours." Lin Mo's mouth curled into a smile.

"What if it counts?" Lin Li asked again.

"You can expect that in a few years I will buy a few detached houses in Tokyo for you to live in." Lin Mo said with a smile.

"Forget about Tokyo, it's not rare." Lin Li snorted.

"Tokyo is pretty good. At least there are unbeatable restaurants all over the world." Lin Mo laughed as he thought of Special Zhou and Xiao Limao, two food gods.

"Which one do you have your eye on?" Lin Li asked, pointing at the horse racing girls not far away.

"Who knows." Lin Mo shrugged.

"Stop playing sloppy with me, remember, make a decision early, everyone is good." Lin Li shook his head.

"Don't worry, I know." Lin Mo shook his head and smiled.

When Lin's father and friend drove over to pick up everyone, Lin Mo didn't have the desire to take a taxi home immediately, but took the bus to the long-lost commercial street.

The commercial street was as lively as usual, with the sound of hawking and bargaining, etc. Lin Mo looked at this noisy street that had hardly changed since he was a child, and his mood became very calm.

Walking to the end of the commercial street, a shop named "Sweet Candy Shop" is located here. Lin Mo walked in, but he didn't hear the warm "Welcome" like other shops, only one person was sitting in a rocking chair Grandma looked at Lin Mo quietly and said "Welcome".

"I want this." Lin Mo took out a popsicle wrapped in tin foil from the refrigerator and said to grandma.

"100 yen." Grandma said, looking at the popsicle that Lin Mo handed over with difficulty, and then looked up at Lin Mo's face. After staring at it for a few seconds, it merged with the face in memory.

"It's you. You're so old. You look so much like your father. Do you still like this? I don't want the money. Grandma will give it to you." Grandma laughed as she looked at Lin Mo in a suit.

"I just like this taste. After all, grandma made it herself." Lin Mo smiled while holding the popsicle.

This store is a place where he and his elementary school classmates often come, especially in summer, basically as long as they have money, they will come here to buy a cream popsicle made by an old grandma, and then sit at the door and eat while chatting.

At this time, grandma will always give the children some snacks and the like. Lin Mo once asked why, but the grandma said that she also has a grandson who is as old as herself and others. Now she is out of town with her son and only comes back during the New Year. , I opened this candy store myself because I like to see more children.

Back then, Lin Mo didn't seem to understand what he was trying to do at a loss in business. After all, there were children everywhere, and there was nothing to see at all.

"Can you still see many children now?" Lin Mo asked with a smile.

"Well, I can see, but not as much as before." Grandma sighed.

"Then am I a child?"

"I still want to eat snacks at this age. I can't help it. Wait for grandma." The old grandma smiled, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to have faded a lot. She slowly got up and entered the curtain behind the shop, as if she was not afraid at all. Lin Mo took the opportunity to steal something.

"Sa, you've grown up now, so you should eat more." Not long after, grandma took out a plate of glutinous rice balls and put them in Lin Mo's hands, smiling.

"Thank you, grandma." Lin Mo took the dumpling, but instead of sitting on the stool at the door to eat it like before, he moved a stool and sat next to grandma, eating the dumpling while licking the popsicle.

"Well, it's still a familiar taste. Grandma made it really delicious." Lin Mo praised.

"Hahaha, that is, I have been making it for more than ten years, and my grandson also praised it as the best dumpling in the world." Grandma said, shaking the rocking chair.

"Do they come back only once during the Chinese New Year?" Lin Mo asked.

"Well... After all, it's a big city like Tokyo, and it's already very hard just to survive, and I really don't have much time to come back." Grandma looked at the ceiling and said.

"You're in Tokyo too, right? What kind of city is that? Can you tell grandma?"

"Well... how should I put it, it should be a paradise for the rich." Lin Mo said lightly.

"That's it... no wonder, my son and grandson will be bound there." Grandma nodded and stopped talking.

"I'm done eating, thank you for the hospitality!" Lin Mo said after swallowing the last dumpling into his stomach.

"I'll do the washing, grandma, just rest." Lin Mo stopped the grandma who was about to get up, but the grandma took the plate from Lin Mo's hand.

"Grandma hasn't been useless enough to ask your child to wash the dishes, so you can just watch TV." Grandma pointed to the small TV that was always on in the store and said.

"Oh, you're still so stubborn." Lin Mo sighed as he looked at the back of the person who entered the shop curtain.

Anyway, it was still a long time before dinner, Lin Mo was not in a hurry to go back, so he leisurely watched the TV in the store, and after a while, grandma came back, and the two of them just sat side by side and watched the TV host pretending to be crazy and laughing. stop.

"Grandma, I'm sorry I'm late, there are too many people queuing up today..." Just as Lin Mo and grandma were watching TV, a strange voice suddenly appeared at the door of the shop.

"You're too slow, I don't need you anymore." Grandma snorted.

"Don't say that, I was just a little late~" The other party entered the shop while apologizing, and then saw Lin Mo sitting next to grandma.

"Eh? Why are there still customers at this time? Ah... ah! It's Lin Mo!" The other party was shocked when he saw the strange man suddenly appearing in the shop, and when he was thinking, he finally remembered Lin Mo's true identity. Surprised.

"You are?" Lin Mo is not too surprised that the strange woman in front of him can call his name. After all, he is also a frequent visitor to TV news, and it is not difficult for someone who likes horse racing to recognize him.

"Have you forgotten? I am Izumo Ren's wife——Izumo Kasumi, don't you remember? I hugged you when you were young." Izumo Kasumi smiled.

Chapter 120 [-] I am the Special Commissioner of the Central Committee, You Are Dead!

"Izumo... oh! It belongs to Uncle Xiao!" Lin Mo watched the other party take off his hat to reveal a pair of lively horse ears, and immediately remembered the other party's identity.

Izumo Kasumi's real name is Tsuchiya Kasumi, she is the wife of her sloppy (stupid) relative who was admitted to the local trainer and brought the horse racing girl home every year to show off.

"But shouldn't you be in Akita County?" Lin Mo asked.

"After I retired, I applied to be transferred to Chiba, and now I am training horse girls at the school in Chiba." Izumo Xia laughed.

Izumo is Lin Mo's relative. Strictly speaking, in terms of seniority, I still have to call him uncle—although I don't like it very much.

"As for me, as a housewife, besides taking the children to school and doing housework every day, I am very bored, so I often come to chat with grandma to pass the time."

"Hmph, you're the cheeky one who insisted on coming here." Grandma snorted, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"By the way! Mr. Lin, do you want to come to eat at home? I miss you very much." Chu Yunxia patted Lin Mo's shoulder and smiled.

"What does he miss me?" Lin Mo asked curiously.

"It is said that you were admitted to the Teresan School in the Central Committee, and you have been wanting to see your trainer badge. How can you say 'it is thanks to me that this kid was admitted to the Central Committee, it is too much for him not to give me a red envelope See you later.'" Kasumi Izumo said imitating Izumo's tone.

"Oh, then I have to thank him face to face." Lin Mo snorted coldly.

"Well, don't care about these little things, my husband likes to talk nonsense, you don't know it, please forgive me." Chu Yunxia put her hands together and said with a smile.

"Well, is he at home now? I want to talk to him." Lin Mo nodded.

"Yes, I heard that the central government will guide the competition these days, so he is preparing for the competition at home now." Izumo Xia laughed.

"That's it, then I have to teach him well." Lin Mo's face was full of happiness.

"Well! It will be fine with Lin Jun's guidance! I will borrow my grandma, Lin Jun, and I will watch TV with you tomorrow." Chu Yunxia and grandma waved.

"Go if you have something to do, don't bother me watching TV." Grandma waved her hand.

"Grandma, I'm leaving first, and I'll see you when I'm free." Lin Mo also bid farewell to grandma.

"Okay, grandma will give you dumplings next time." Grandma smiled kindly.

"Grandma! You treat her differently too much!" Izumo protested.

Grandma pretended she didn't hear it, and continued to watch the TV on the show happily.

"It's said that old people are just like children, but I didn't expect it to be true." Deyunxia sighed after walking out of the shop.

"Perhaps grandma really hates you?" Lin Mo teased.

"No way? Probably not?!" Out of Yunxia said in shock.