At 7:40, every household in the Sao Lane community nested into the bedroom early, turned on the TV and turned off the lights, just to save a few cents on the electricity bill, but Lin Miao's grandmother turned on all the things that could use electricity at home.

The lights in the kitchen, living room and bedroom are all on, and the sound of the TV is almost turned on to the maximum, and on a cold day, the fan hanging from the ceiling is blowing at the lowest level, but not only does no one feel cold, but Jiang Ping and Lao Lin are so drunk that they even take off their coats, and Xiaoxiao is very worried that he will not be able to go back at night.

Lin Miao's grandmother looked at this big family, laughed so hard that she couldn't close her mouth all night, busy helping them cook and pour wine, no matter how Zhang Youwei, the prospective daughter-in-law, persuaded her, she refused to stop for a moment. From 2 o'clock in the afternoon to now, no matter how she works, she doesn't feel tired, as if she has endless strength all over her body.

Today, the youngest son came back with his fiancée, and the younger daughter came with the eldest daughter's daughter. Except for Jiang Juan, whose whereabouts are unknown, and Lin Miao, who is on official business, the family is neatly arranged, and it is even more lively than the Chinese New Year in previous years.

The dishes on the dining table in the living room are served one after another, thanks to my daughter, the refrigerator is full of things, as long as the first few in the house can still eat, the remaining dishes in the refrigerator can at least make another half table. Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't eat it, make a few more leftovers, and it won't be bad if you put it in the refrigerator.

The fumes in the kitchen are always rising, and the oil in the pan is stinging and rattling.

Zhang Youwei was really a little panicked by Jiang Yang's fucking enthusiasm, and after reading Lao Lin's statement in the news, she got up again, walked to the kitchen and shouted, "Auntie, don't do it, I really can't eat it." ”

Without waiting for the old man to reply, someone suddenly hugged her behind her, and said with a faint smell of wine: "Don't call Auntie, call Mom quickly!"

"You die!" Zhang Youwei pushed Jiang Yang away with a serious face, and said angrily, "Let you go to a night school, just sign up and skip class every day, don't touch me after skipping class!"

"Oh, I'm reluctant to leave you......" Jiang Yang rolled around on Zhang Youwei's face with a dead face.

Lin Miao's grandmother laughed, and while holding the pot and pouring celery and stir-fried octopus on the plate, she shouted to Jiang Yang: "Ah Yang, listen to Weiwei." If you dare to run away with Wei Wei angrily for me, I will chop up your thing, just as if I didn't give birth to a son, but gave birth to three daughters!"

"Ouch! Ouch! Tell my Weiwei this kind of thing, it's hard to hear!" Jiang Yang looked like he was jumping to his feet, and hurriedly covered Zhang Youwei's ears, "Weiwei, you didn't hear anything just now! What are you kidding, you chopped me that, what should I do to have a child with Weiwei?"

Zhang Youwei was laughed at by Jiang Yang, slapped Jiang Yang's hand away and said: "If you give birth, you have to raise and teach! You are uneducated as a father, and you can't teach children when they are born, why are you born? Tear down houses all over the world with you? The house will be demolished one day!"

"Yes, yes, my Weiwei is right!" Jiang Yang picked up Zhang Youwei's hand and threw it in his face, "Weiwei, I was wrong, for the sake of our children, I will demolish the house during the day, sell the house in the afternoon, and learn to build a house at night, okay?" I swear, if I skip class again! I will ......"

"What are you going to do?......" Zhang Youwei stared at him, her big beautiful eyes glowing with menace.

Jiang Yang was ruthless and shouted: "Why don't I skip class again!

A chopstick flew directly from a distance and hit Jiang Yang's brain.

Lin Miao's grandmother lowered her face and said, "Let your fucking fart go!"

Zhang Youwei also gave Jiang Yang a small mouth: "Auntie is right." ”

Jiang Yang couldn't cry or laugh.

After getting along for a long time, I feel that Zhang Youwei is actually quite tough.

"Eh, Mom! Ah Miao is on TV again!" Jiang Ping suddenly shouted in the living room, and the three people in the kitchen heard it, and they all hurried to the living room.

In the picture, Lin Miao spoke English that only Zhang Youwei could understand in the room, and everyone's eyes lit up.

After nearly two minutes of footage passed, more than 7 million of the 8 million Dongou residents who had not been able to see the news in person in the afternoon, at least more than half, finally witnessed what it means to be someone else's child again in a semi-forced state.

Even in the Santiaoxiang community, in the building next door to Lin Miao's grandmother's house, as soon as the news ended, an old father roared wildly: "Fuck your mother! You know how to play all day long! Look at other people's eight-year-old children! You can speak English better than you, who are in high school! You still have a special face!"

Then the old mother's plea followed: "Don't beat him! That person is a prodigy! How can you compare yourself with others? Aren't you as capable as Lin Guorong? Why do you want to compare my son with his son?"

"Fuck your mother! Lao Tzu is just because he has no ability, so he has to teach my son well today! Get out of the way!"

Then there was the sound of ping-pong things being smashed.

Lao Lin listened to the content of the quarrel in the opposite building, looked at each other, and a smile with complex meaning bloomed on their faces.

"This family is also funny......," Lin Miao's grandmother couldn't help but smile, and after reading the news, she turned around and went to the kitchen to serve food.

Zhang Youwei was pulled down by Jiang Yang, and in Lao Lin's slightly restrained eyes, she heard Jiang Yang praise her to death: "Look at that kid on TV, if it wasn't for my Weiwei to teach him, how could he be today!"

"Go, go, go, don't pat yourself!" Zhang Youwei pushed Jiang Yang away, and said to Lao Lin and Jiang Ping with a smile, "Miao Miao's English is basically self-taught now, and every day as soon as I take my class, I go out to chat with the two foreign teachers in our school, and the oral level is about the same as mine." ”

Jiang Ping didn't know whether Lin Miao was in class or not, anyway, the head teacher and aunt said yes, so she naturally nodded in a daze.

Jiang Yang shouted in surprise, "It's similar to you?!What did he mean by what he said just now?"

Zhang Youwei said: "The translation is for you, and you can't understand it." Miao Miao's English is much better than yours, and her Chinese is much better than you, so if you go to the primary school essay competition, can you win the national grand prize?"

Jiang Yang begged for mercy: "Is it okay to give some face? My sister and my brother-in-law rarely listen to you say a few words, you praise me twice." ”

Zhang Youwei said firmly: "There is no place to boast, if you want to praise, praise your luck, any good thing can be met by you!"

Jiang Yang slapped his leg: "Okay!

Zhang Youwei was speechless about Jiang Yang's undisciplinedness, shook her head, and said, "In Miao Miao's passage just now, there are six or seven grammatical errors, and I have to talk to him when I come back." ”

Jiang Yang immediately said: "There are so many mistakes, he still has the face to brag on CCTV?"

Zhang Youwei rolled her eyes and said, "Spoken language is spoken language, and written writing is written writing." Miao Miao's level, just take it out and speak, and foreign children are almost the same, I am strict with him, and I hope that he can get full marks in the English composition of the high school entrance examination and the college entrance examination! Is it the same as you? Can you memorize all 26 letters?"

"Weiwei, you're going too far!" Jiang Yang shouted, "How can I say that I have finished junior high school, and my English level is still okay!

As soon as Jiang Yang's shocking English came out, Zhang Youwei was stunned for two seconds, her face was suddenly flushed, and she pinched the meat on Jiang Yang's leg and twisted it to death.

Lao Lin reacted for a moment, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Seeing Lao Lin laughing, Zhang Youwei was even more ashamed and angry, picked up Wang Ba's fist and smashed it on Jiang Yang's body, her ears were red, and she was really angry: "Do you believe it or not, I beat you to death?!"

Jiang Ping had been studying for a year in vain, and had already returned to the elementary school level, only understood the bananas, and asked Lao Lin curiously: "What did Yang say just now?"

Lao Lin held back a smile and said, "I'll tell you when I get home." ”

When Zhang Youwei heard this, she directly smashed a heavy fist on Jiang Yang's chest, and she was so angry that she couldn't coax it.

Jiang Yang had no choice but to hold her and not hear that it was wrong.

After talking for a while, the picture on the TV was everything, and "Dongou News Network" ended, but what jumped out next was not a TV series, but today's special news program - it was a special report that Zhao Jing took advantage of the crowds in Tianji Lane to interview at more than 5 o'clock.

Jiang Yang looked at the TV and suddenly hugged Zhang Youwei tightly.

Zhang Youwei turned her head to look at him and said strangely, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yang said in Zhang Youwei's ear: "Guess what, who will do the project in Tianji Lane next?"

Zhang Youwei looked at Jiang Yang's eyes and couldn't help but change slightly.

Jiang Yang looked at Lao Lin, and the two showed each other a smile of "we both understand".

In the case that outsiders could not know, and even Lin Miao did not receive the news at all, the Tianji Lane project had just successfully avoided the eyes and ears of Lao Peng's predator in the name of "urban transformation", and the entire project fell into the stomach of the nouveau riche class in Dongou City, led by Lao Wang in the city. What Lao Peng won't know is that once Tianji Lane begins to be rectified, there will be nearly 1,000 households that need to be relocated, involving a population of more than 4,000. In order to accommodate these 4,000 people, a plot of land on Wangjiang Road will also be included in the urban transformation plan as a supplement to the reconstruction of Tianji Lane in the near future......

Expanding here, the huge amount of oil, water and benefits involved, Lao Peng basically can't eat a bite.

As for how much Lin Miao's family can get from it, he said unceremoniously-

After this vote, I will probably be able to live well if I lie down and don't work for the rest of my life. After all, the rent of the house in the riverside elevator building in the city center will not be cheap in the future. Make a four, five, six, seven or eight sets of internal operations in advance, be a charter company, and absolutely live a safe life.

In addition, Yan Xiaohai and Lin Guohua, these peripherals, can finally taste the taste of meat this time, instead of just drinking soup.