Lin Zhongqian: "Okay, eighth, don't be polite to your aunt." ”

"It's all a family, and I will have the opportunity to visit your uncles and aunts in the future."

Lin Rui: "......"

Lin Qi: "......"

Lin Yingchun: "......"

The three of them inexplicably felt that these words came out of their father's (grandfather's) mouth, why was it so awkward?

Without waiting for the three of them to react too much, Zhuge Min hurriedly smiled and took over Lin Zhongqian's words:

"Yes, yes, after Yiyi and Xu'er get married, I'm afraid they won't get used to it, so you can come over to accompany Yiyi more when you have time."

"Of course, even if Yiyi is not at home, as long as you pass by Rongdu, don't forget to come to the house to play."

Dongfang Xiongying agreed: "Your Aunt Zhuge is still good at cooking, let her cook for you when the time comes." ”

"Today I made cold noodles and froze them in the refrigerator, so you can taste them later."

Speaking of his own good dishes, Zhuge Min actually invited credit like a little girl.

"It's delicious."

Lin Guohua, who didn't talk much, heard this and immediately agreed, "My dad and I have tasted it before. ”

"I'm really looking forward to it."

Lin Yingchun heard his father say this, and his eyes narrowed with laughter.

"Otherwise, let's have dinner."

Lin Qi heard that there was something delicious, so he was no longer calm, "Anyway, when my sister left, I said that we don't have to wait for them." ”

"Did they really say that?"

Lin Zhongqian, who knew his own ninth child, looked at the past with majestic eyes.

Lin Qi was so frightened by his father's eyes that he shrank his neck: "When ...... Of course, if you don't believe it, ask the eighth sister and Yingchun. ”

"If you really don't believe me, you can also ask your future daughter-in-law."

"Dad, really, he doesn't even believe his own son, such an easy lie to be exposed, I might say?"

Lin Zhongqian didn't bother to pay attention to his ninth child's complaints, and really looked at the eighth child and his eldest granddaughter.

The aunt and nephew couldn't help but smile and nodded: "Dad (grandpa), this time Lao Jiu (Ninth Uncle) didn't lie, we can testify." ”

"Poof."

Qin Xiaomeng saw that Lin Qi was deflated, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

Lin Qi looked at her: "Xiaomeng, what are you laughing at?" ”

Qin Xiaomeng shook her head with a smile: "It's nothing." ”

Lin Yingchun: "Uncle Nine, you don't even understand this?" ”

"Of course Grandpa is laughing, Grandpa would rather trust us than trust you."

Lin Qi looked at his father: "Dad, why don't you trust your family's ninth child?" ”

Lin Zhongqian was serious: "Of course you kid doesn't speak in tune." ”

Lin Qi wailed: "Dad, how can you evaluate your son like this? ”

As he spoke, he took out a stack of money from his pocket and said aggrievedly: "Originally, I wanted to use my manuscript fee to honor your old man, but now I really start to hesitate." ”

Lin Zhongqian looked at the money in Lao Jiu's hand and replied calmly: "Then you should hesitate first." ”

"Come, sit down and tell me, what is the manuscript fee?"

The old man didn't care so much about money, but was more interested in it.

Lin Qi raised his head arrogantly: "Hmph, Dad, you don't trust Lao Jiu, so I won't tell you." ”

"If you don't say it, forget it."

Lin Zhongqian didn't force him, and beckoned to Qin Xiaomeng, "Come, little cute girl, tell your uncle, what is the manuscript fee for Lao Jiu's money?" ”

"Dad, I don't take you like this."

Lin Qi was anxious when he heard this, and asked his own object to tell his father, so how could he regain his confidence in front of his father?

While protesting to his father, he pulled Qin Xiaomeng and said, "Daughter-in-law, we're all in the same group, right?" ”