Lin Yuanhang's home is located in Monterey Park, under the jurisdiction of Los Angeles County, near the exit of Highway 10, and only a little more than 20 minutes' drive from the Los Angeles Police Department. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiao Yang thanked him, carefully looked at the interior layout of this two-story house, the original wood floor with fabric sofas, decorated with various wooden cabinet bottle racks, the balcony leading to the backyard is equipped with floor-to-ceiling bay windows, bright, warm and comfortable, above the fireplace hangs a large photo of his uncle and a white beauty, I think it is his wonderful aunt, there is also a row of frames of different sizes and shapes on the stove, many of which are photos of the couple and a handsome mixed-race guy, I don't know if it is his cousin or cousin.

Helping Xiao Yang prepare the guest room, Lin Yuanhang knew that he hadn't had time to take a bath today, so he went to his wardrobe to find a set of clean pajamas for him, and after driving him into the bathroom, he went back to the study to study the legal documents he brought back.

After a simple shower, Xiao Yang stuffed his dirty clothes into the washing machine, came out in his pajamas, spread the newspapers he bought from the roadside on the coffee table, and read them carefully one by one.

At that time, Lin Yuanhang was in a hurry, he didn't have time to carefully select, and among the dozen or so newspapers he grabbed at hand, there were both national newspapers such as the Chicago Tribune and the Washington Post, as well as local tabloids such as the World Journal, all of which reported the earthquake that occurred in the early hours of this morning with front-page headlines or full pages, and at least more than half of them focused on his mysterious predictions. The lifelike toy gun sits prominently on the piano stand, alongside the bold headline: Deadly Elegance.

What made Xiao Yang laugh the most was the outrageous speculation of a gossip tabloid, saying that the kidnapping case was actually a show made by Judy and him, and conclusively speculated that the real prophet was actually Judy herself, but she didn't want to expose her identity, so she announced it to the public under the pretense of his mouth.

Just when he secretly lamented the brains of these unscrupulous media, he heard a roar of an engine outside the door, Xiao Yang subconsciously stood up and took a look, and saw a 1987 model year red two-door convertible Ford Mustang just parked next to the Buick Road Rage, and a young man who was about the same height as him but more burly jumped out of the car, looking like the handsome mixed-race guy in the photo.

"I'm back!" After pushing the door into the house, he saw Xiao Yang standing in front of the sofa at a glance, the young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and pounced, and gave him a bear hug firmly, "My dear little cousin Sunny, I knew it was you!" Those bastards don't believe anything, and now they're having fun, ha! ”

"Uh......" Xiao Yang was caught off guard by the enthusiasm of this cheap cousin, struggled in his arms for a while, and gasped hard before raising his hands and patting him on the back, "I'm also happy to see you, cousin." ”

"Cousin?" The young man let go of him, took a half step back, and looked at him with a strange expression, "You didn't have the right string, little Sunny, you never called me cousin before!" ”

"Lin Jiayong!" Lin Yuanhang appeared at the door of the study with an unkind face, "I forgot what I said to you again, shouting all day long, what does it look like, Xiao Yang is three years younger than you, and his temperament is much calmer than yours!" ”

"I know, he's always been a teenager." After being lectured by his father, Lin Jiayong also changed back to the vernacular, hugged Xiao Yang's neck and said with a smile: "Didn't I see that my cousin was okay and happy for him, then, don't talk about it, first accompany my cousin and me to take a group photo, and then go back to school to shock those ignorant fools!" ”

was reprimanded by his father for "pay attention to words", Lin Jiayong didn't care, took out the Polaroid camera that had been prepared a long time ago from his backpack, and hugged Xiao Yang to take a selfie, Xiao Yang was amused and helpless by this flying cousin, "You have to let me change my clothes first, right?" ”

"No, it's intimate in pajamas, come on, 3, 2, 1, Cheese!"

In a few words, Xiao Yang effortlessly put the cheap cousin's personal information to the bottom, knowing that his English name is Leslie, 20 years old this year, is studying for a computer engineering degree at the California Institute of Technology, and the city of Pasadena, where the school is located, is only about half an hour's drive from Monterey Park.

Also has 50% white blood, Lin Jiayong's appearance is far more "foreign" than the little girl Wenwen, in addition to the eye and hair color has obvious Chinese characteristics, the skin color, bone shape and facial features have faithfully inherited the genes from the maternal line, speech and demeanor is a typical "ABC" style, its straightforward and cheerful, grinning personality is easy to get close to.

For his little cousin, who had just occupied the most conspicuous news position in major media, scared everyone in Los Angeles City, and disturbed the police department, Lin Jiayong also had a stomach full of questions, his vernacular was not as good as Xiao Yang's half-knife light, so he pulled him to sit on the sofa and asked him in English: "When did you learn to play the piano?" Are you really a medium? Can you do a divination for my cousin and see if I can be like Bill Gates and Larry Elson (founder of Oracle, the world's second-largest software maker)......"

Xiao Yang was feeling overwhelmed, and his strange aunt Teresa Lin, who was a real estate broker, also came home from work, hugged and greeted her nephew, and then joined her son's ranks, and began to bombard him frequently with all kinds of whimsical and strange questions: "Where did your superpowers come from?" Where's your crystal ball? Have you ever done anything unconscionable to Jodie Foster? What kind of girls do you like? You're still not a virgin......"

Seeing that Xiao Yang was overwhelmed by the problems of the mother and son, Lin Yuanhang, who couldn't stand it, had to stand up for him, and dragged his wife to the kitchen to prepare dinner for everyone, leaving Xiao Yang to endure Lin Jiayong's magic voice in the living room: "You're going to be on TV, right?" I mean, you've been on TV already, but surely a few more times in the future, right? When the time comes, can you take me up to make a show, even if I don't have any lines, it's good to be a beautiful man quietly next to me......"

After enjoying a delicious dinner that combines Chinese and Western styles, Xiao Yang sneaked into the guest room early to rest on the grounds that he didn't rest well last night and would have to negotiate a contract with someone from the TV station tomorrow, so as to escape the "claws" of Lin Jiayong's mother and son, lying on the bed, thinking about the wonders of this family, while being funny, he can also deeply feel the warmth and comfort of family life.