In the past few days of the Chinese New Year, for those who don't like to gamble, there should only be food and aimless shopping. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The party was watched over and over again, eating big fish and meat one after another, even if you went to visit relatives, you would eat first, wander around after eating, eat again after shopping, eat for an hour, and then go home.

Of course, a successful person like Lin Haven has endless phone calls and text messages.

What's worse is that he received a lot of text messages, and some of them changed their names, Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin Dong, Mr. Haiwen...... Some of them simply didn't look up, and sometimes they didn't have any money in the back, and they didn't even know who sent it - it wasn't in his address book anyway. Isn't this wronged, wasting money for a text message, and as a result, Lin Haven doesn't even know who he is.

After the eldest aunt and little aunt Liang Xue, plus a supervisor Grandma Liang finished lunch, Lin Haven finally turned his hot mobile phone into airplane mode.

"It's time to eat. "I slapped the child who was in full swing to play.

This kid is so worry-free, one person, a bunch of toys, can play so happily.

"Quack. "Xiao Huang fluttered and fluttered, flying faster than Tong Tong, it didn't go to eat, it went to join in the fun.

Grandma Liang still got some green beans for it and put them in the can, and there will be diced apples later, which is more careful than Lin Haven's serving.

Spirituality!

This is what Grandma Liang said, the family is prosperous, and pets have spirituality, so they have to take good care of them.

"Hey, what about Xiaoyi?" After Grandma Liang took care of Xiaohuang, she saw that Liang Yi hadn't come yet.

Tong Tong pouted, wanting to reach out for a glutinous rice dumpling, which the whole family loved to eat, but was beaten by Wu Qian and glared.

"Oh, eat, eat, eat, it's cold. Grandma Liang hurriedly got one for her eldest grandson: "Why are you beating him." ”

"The people haven't arrived yet, bad rules. ”

"You are older than me, what are the rules of the family, in the old days, there was a rule that a daughter-in-law had to kowtow to her mother-in-law sooner or later, and I haven't seen you kowtow. "Grandma Liang can say it, she is originally a neat person. Wu Qian had no choice but to pinch her son secretly.

Pit mother's.

"Grandma, mommy pinched me. ”

"Ahem, hey, I'll take a look, why hasn't Xiaoyi come yet. "Wu Qian slipped away, broke her son, raised it for nothing, and waited for the New Year.

The eldest uncle, the eldest aunt, and the youngest aunt all went out.

Liang Xue, Lin Zuodong, and Liang Yu, there is no movement, it is nothing if they don't go out, but they don't say a word, which is a bit weird.

"Then wait, do you want to?" Lin Haven stood up, "Uncle, come on, show you something good." ”

"What?"

"Cuban ......" Lin Haiwen raised his eyebrows and whispered.

Liang Yu's eyes lit up, Cuban, what else is there, it is cigars, Havana cigars are famous all over the world. Lin Haven is the first person in the Writers' Association to go to Cuba for exchanges, and brought some back, only Liang Yu is a strong smoker in his family, Lin Zuodong basically doesn't smoke, and Uncle Liang doesn't smoke at all, because his aunt has a little asthma, and he quit in his early years.

Liang Xue's ears are too good.

"You bring him cigarettes, he's smoked enough. ”

"It's not cigarettes, it's cigars, snow-white jackets, Cuban polar bear skins, doesn't my uncle run outside every day, sometimes he delivers fast food, and I get him one to keep warm. ”

"Cigars are snow-white jackets, and there are polar bears in Cuba, and you think your mother is an ignorant woman, don't you?" ”

Lin Haiwen Yile: "Mom, let me tell you, these days are still ignorant women can mix, it turns out that Linchuan, Dad knows, Deputy Mayor Gu, Gu Haiyan, transferred to Zhonghe to be the director, and the result was promoted by half a level." I was also the deputy of the Zhonghe Propaganda Department before, maybe when I will be the deputy province, only more than 40, you say, if the rough old man can be promoted so fast? impossible!"

"Don't give me a ramble, fuck off. ”

Lin Haven hurriedly pulled Liang Yu away.

Three boxes were turned out of the luggage, a total of 9 sticks: "I also tasted it once, I don't feel anything, you can try it." ”

"I specified that too, the tongue is not so sensitive, that is, go out and pack a pack, Cuban cigars, the face is big. ”

"Haha," Lin Haven handed it to him: "You take it, I forgot it before, I just remembered it when I saw you smoking, but I still smoke a little less, although there are also those who smoke all their lives, but after all, they are a minority." By the way, I don't think Liang Yi is a little wrong. ”

"Huh?" Liang Yu shook nervously.

"Uncle, what about hiding it from me, shouldn't she have an opinion about me?" Lin Haven wondered to himself, he and Liang Yi hadn't seen each other for several years, no, inexplicably: "It's not true, right?"

Liang Yu took Lin Haiwen's things and felt a little soft: "No, what does it have to do with you." Otherwise, you should ask your parents. ”

"Okay, brother-in-law, you write me the size of the calligraphy and painting, and I'll put it in my bag by the way. Lin Haven found a pen and paper and came out.

Liang Yu bought a new house in Linchuan, and he wanted to hang a landscape painting in the big living room, the size of ten square feet, with a vertical version, and Lin Haven wanted to get one for him after returning to the capital - a skill tree for landscape painting, and Lin Haven hadn't opened it yet. said that painting an oil painting for him, Liang Yu is not uncommon, saying that their homes are all decorated in a traditional style, and putting an oil painting does not match, it will destroy the overall beauty, and it seems that he is a nouveau riche.

Put millions in cash, can you take it?

Lin Haven almost asked him, as if he was a little liar.

Liang Yu was very concerned about this matter and hurriedly wrote it.

"Write in detail, requirements, content, style or something. Lin Haiwen watched from the side: "Uncle, don't you really tell me about Liang Yi?" Today I went to my uncle's house, Liang Yi was not right, calling me Lin Haiwen, naming names, and it was not like this before. Something must have happened, if you don't say it, then I'll have to ask my parents. You said I wouldn't ask, did they? They didn't seem to want to tell me. ”

"Okay, that's good, it's not interesting to get to the bottom of it. ”

Lin Haiwen nodded and said nothing.

Liang Yu's writing is really careful, the ink color should not be too dark, if you use green, don't be too bright, fine, don't capitalize, a few strokes will pass - if this is really taken to people to paint, it is estimated that it will be thrown on the face. Anyway, if someone wrote so many requests for Lin Haven to draw, he specified that he would be driven out with the request.

Your bones are itching.

I stretched out and pointed it out, and wiped it out.

"Haven, your reading posture has to be changed, not like a cultural person at all, your brother has brought you bad, his teacher said that he used his middle finger to read books, and most of their classes followed him. ”

"Yes, how good, the leaders. ”

Lin Haven saw the matter clearly from Liang Yu's mind, and he didn't know how to say it.

It's so bloody.

Liang Yi is too much to cut off relations with his family? )