After a mysterious smile, Lin Jiafu didn't say anything, but just asked if there was milk in the house. Since hearing Li Wenxuan say that milk can be used for beauty, breast enlargement, physical enhancement, and other benefits, Lin Ruoxi has gradually used it every day to drink, wash her face and wash her hands. Over time, she gradually felt the beauty of this thing being considered medicine.

Seeing his eldest brother's mysterious appearance, Lin Ruoxi didn't ask much, and directly ordered Zijuan to get it. Lin Jiafu, who was smiling, added at this time: "You go and get an extra wooden basin, which is the kind you use for washing on weekdays, and you have to take more milk." If you don't have much in your house, then go out and get some more. The more stuff you have, the better. ”

Zijuan, who didn't know the reason, just nodded mechanically, and then did as he was told. Holding Li Zimo in both hands, Lu'er walked down from the upstairs, and came not far in front of Lin Jiafu before putting him on the ground. Li Zimo saw that the other party was very angry, and out of instinctive reaction, he hugged her feet tightly with his own hands and did not let go.

Lin Jiafu, who didn't need to ask anyone, could see at a glance that the little person standing in front of him was his own nephew, and he first got up from the chair he was sitting on, stood on the ground with both feet, and then rarely bent down, slapped him and said, "Be good, call me uncle." Come here, let Uncle hug you well. See how much you weigh this little guy? ”

Li Zimo, who did not follow his wishes and asked people to do the same, but shifted his attention directly from his body to his own mother, pouted and asked directly: "Mother, who is this person?" ”

"He's your uncle." Lin Ruoxi, who repeated the meaning of his brother again, moved his jaw to that side, intending to let his son feel at ease and let the other party hug him.

He let go of the two Li Zimo, who were holding Lu'er's feet tightly, but did not go forward. And Lin Jiafu took a big step forward and picked him up. Lin Jiafu, who had carefully observed him with both eyes, said happily to Lin Ruoxi: "Little sister, my nephew really looks like you." ”

Lin Ruoxi, who felt that he was not right in what he said, found that the little guy had inherited more of Li Wenxuan's face after a long period of observation of his son, and corrected: "Although Zimo is my biological son. But he looks like his father. Lin Jiafu, who hurriedly changed his words and repeatedly uttered the word "right", was just thinking about how to please his little sister, and forgot for a while that he was Li Wenxuan's biological son. Today's Li Wenxuan is very clear about himself, and it is not what it used to be. Not only is his little sister Tofu angry with him, but even the entire Lin family has to rely on him, otherwise his business would not be thriving so quickly.

Lin Jiafu, who was holding Li Zimo in his arms, turned to Wang Dake. He commanded directly: "Let them bring up all the gifts I have prepared for my nephew." Wang Da, who smiled with a smile, responded to the word "yes", turned his back and walked to the threshold, and saw that the things outside the door were carried by the big and small maids in the Li Mansion from outside the first gate to the second gate, and then Zi Yan led many maids in Lanxin Pavilion to relay them one by one, and it took a lot of effort to move these gifts to the courtyard.

Wang Dake, who did not show his arrogance, knew that Ziyan, the little maid in the Lin family in the past, was also rising. Presumably, today's identity and status are far superior to themselves. He didn't forget to put a kind smile on his face, and he waved at her first: "I'm tired of Miss Ziyan." Bring those things in. ”

Zi Yan, who didn't even give a nod or a word "good", commanded the little maids of the fourth and fifth grades to carry the large and small boxes placed in the courtyard with enough strength to feed, and it took a lot of effort to carry them in and place them in the center of the living room. Lin Jiafu, whose smile did not change, urged: "Open." Open it, open it quickly and give it to my little nephew. As soon as the words fell, Wang Dake, who walked to the side of the pile of boxes, began to uncover the lid of the box again and again. The contents are all boxes of yellow, orange and orange. A large gold ingot.

"Boy Mo, do you like it? There are five thousand taels of gold here. Lin Jiafu, who smiled, said very bluntly.

Li Zimo, who is less than two years old, has little concept of these things at all. At first, I thought it was something fun, but I was disappointed when I saw it. He couldn't keep his spirits up, but instead pouted his lips, blurted out childish words, and with a little bit of insight into money, he said directly: "It's boring." ”

Lin Jiafu, who was taken aback, stared at his nephew with both eyes, and explained very seriously: "How can this thing be uninteresting? Uncle told you that the contents of this box can buy everything in the world, including people. Even if it's a ghost, as long as it accepts my gold, it has to be honestly polished for me. ”

Lin Ruoxi, who gestured to Lu'er and asked him to carry his son over, realized that this gold was not given to Li Zimo at all, but to his father-in-law Li Wenxuan. With no smile on her face, she said seriously: "Big brother, just stop for a while!" How old is Zimo, what can he know? Even if he knows that gold can channel the gods, it doesn't mean that it is what I want. As long as I don't want to, he can't do it. Okay, you've said so much, it's important to talk about your business in the city this time. From Lin Jiafu's hands, he took over Li Zimo's Lu'er, and after hugging him, he went directly back to his young lady and stood beside him.

Lin Jiafu, who was not surprised, walked back to his place and sat down, took two sips of the tea on the coffee table, and said without hurrying: "I'm not in a hurry, and why are you in a hurry?" After I will give you that good thing to enjoy, it is not too late for our brother and sister to talk slowly. ”

Lin Ruoxi, who had no hope for the so-called good things in his mouth, was not good not to save face for his brother in front of the slave maid. She has to endure her temperament, what kind of tricks does he want to do? After a short time, Zijuan returned to the living room. According to Lin Jiafu's wishes, he brought a wooden basin and a large amount of milk.

Seeing that the things were already ready, Lin Jiafu took another sip of the tea he was holding, and ordered: "Big Shuang, Little Shuang, what are you waiting for?" Hurry up and wait for Mrs. Decree to wash her feet! (To be continued......)