This is really a loss, and the taxi driver is probably well aware of the innate superiority of Shanghai people, and he has long been accustomed to it:

"Hehe, your status is noble, but I still think there is something wrong with your values, parents should respect the opinions of their children, in fact, as far as the object is concerned, as long as the two people are happy, don't be too much like selling your daughter, that's too utilitarian."

"Hmph. Can love be eaten as a meal? I educate my daughter about you, and the dog is nosy with the mouse. Xia Weijiao said disdainfully:

"You are tired and tired for less than 10,000 yuan a month, and our Lao Xia's subsidies are more than this, just the cheongsam on my body, you can't afford it for the rest of your life."

Completely speechless, Marin is really a little disgusted with the chattering mother-in-law around him, why should he elevate himself and belittle others, what is the matter. However, she didn't say much, just quietly leaned back in her chair and looked at the skyscrapers along the road through the glass window, thinking that the Shanghai market was really developed.

"Okay, you are noble, I can't mess with you." The taxi driver laughed twice, and then glanced at Marin sitting upright through the rearview mirror:

"Miss, you are really happy to have such a superb mother."

"Hey, what a superb, what are you talking about, don't turn around and scold people, it's really a country man with no quality, what about your work permit, I complain to you!" Xia Wei said sharply:

"Huaguo's taxi drivers just don't have quality, when I was in North America, people were enthusiastic and generous, I don't want you to be vulgar and vulgar!"

"Eh, eldest sister, you speak well, don't insult yourself." The taxi driver argued:

"I've pulled thousands of guests, but I've never seen such a strange thing as you."

Seeing that the two were about to attack with vicious words, Ma Molin coughed lightly twice:

"Ma Lin, did you gain anything from going to Yamatai for archaeology this time, why didn't you see the good friend you mentioned?"

"That's it, Ma Lin, isn't your good friend named Ji Xiang very rich at home, why don't you invite her to be a guest at home?" Xia Wei added.

Ji Xiang also wanted to come to Huaguo to have fun, but unfortunately Kazuo Shenwu didn't allow her to leave Dongying, so she didn't come this time, and Kumamoto and the others were busy taking care of the new company, and they couldn't get out, as for Ma Lin coming back to see Ma Lin's parents, it was one thing, and the other thing was to sign a company agreement with Xie Feng and Xu Yan.

The three of them chatted for a while, and the taxi stopped at the gate of a community in Shanghai.

Just as Marin was about to lift the suitcase by himself, a middle-aged man in front of the community security booth rushed up and took the box from Marin diligently:

"Yo, Marlene is back, I'll help you."

The middle-aged man looked somewhat similar to Mamolin, and was well-dressed, with a gold Rolex watch on his wrist, and a boy of about 17 years old behind him.

And Ma Molin smiled:

"You're here."

"Dad, didn't my mother call and say that my sister was back, so I will also take a look with Xiaojun today."

"Sister-in-law, you are so beautiful today, by the way, what about the moving west you brought me?" Xiao Jun also greeted Marin.

I had received a text message from Xia Wei in Dongying Marin before, which was densely packed with hundreds of purchasing items, and she told her subordinates to buy and consign them back to China, and the boxes in her hands were just some clothes, seeing Xiaojun open his mouth to ask for gifts, Ma Lin felt empty-handed, and he was not very embarrassed to meet for the first time, so he simply opened his wallet and drew a few dollars and handed it to him:

"Well, everything has been shipped, and it is estimated that it will take some time to arrive, so you can buy whatever you like."

Ma Guoquan saw that Ma Lin gave his son Ma Xiaojun money, and immediately said with a straight face:

"Ma Lin, you are all college students now, and you haven't made any money yet, why are you so outside, Xiaojun, you can't just wait a few days?"

Ma Xiaojun waved his hand in frustration:

"Sister-in-law, put it away, I don't want money."

Marin still remembers that there is a PS4 game console in the shopping list, which should be what Ma Xiaojun wants, and the 1.5 billion US dollars she put in the Dingxin Group have also begun to be laundered in a steady stream of remittances to her Swiss bank account, which is already tens of millions, so Marin is not short of these hundreds of dollars at all.

Just listen to what she said:

"Then you help me carry the box, this money is the tip I give you, and you also make money by labor."

For the Ma family, although she feels very rusty, she also feels the long-lost family warmth. Ma Lin had been alone a long time ago, and his sense of home was completely blurred, and he was very happy to see the Ma family, after all, several of them showed a strong sense of concern.

Ma Xiaojun looked at Ma Guoquan timidly, as if asking for his opinion, Ma Guoquan nodded and said:

"Take it, your sister-in-law gave it to you."

"Okay, sister-in-law, I'll bring you the box" Ma Xiaojun shouted strangely.

The white-haired Ma Molin is also comforted to see that the family is so harmonious, after all, Ma Lin and Ma Guoquan are not related by blood, and they are closer than real brothers and sisters, and as the head of the family, he is very happy to see the scene of harmony and love.

However, just as Ma Xiaojun was about to walk into the community with the box, a loud shout came from behind everyone:

"Dad, big brother, wait for me."

Ma Lin looked back and saw a middle-aged man with a raunchy beard running over, this person was Ma Molin's youngest son, Ma Guoren.

Ma Guoren rushed to Ma Molin and rubbed his hands, and said with a hippie smile:

"Dad, Xiaolan is about to start school, and she is still close to tuition, do you always give some money?"

Xia Wei glanced at him with disgust, and said with a cold face:

"Guoren, won't your father give you 30,000 yuan? It's only been two weeks! Do you think our family is a bank? ”

Ma Guoren squirmed and smiled:

"Mom, that's not what you said, go out by friends, at home by parents, it is natural for a son to spend Lao Tzu's money, take this 30,000 yuan as an example, you really think I spent it myself, I am a friend who had a car accident and lent him an emergency."

"You've got so many friends! In three days, I had a friend who had a car accident, got cancer, and had surgery, Guoren, don't say that I don't hurt you as a stepmother. Xia Wei grinned sarcastically:

"On that day, you came to the house to get the money, and you also took a pair of calligraphy and paintings from Merlin's collection with you, that painting is a famous masterpiece, Merlin's friend gave it to him as a souvenir, you really did it!"

"Mom, I don't like to hear what you say! Ma Guoren's face sank and said:

"Your daughter's annual tuition fee for studying abroad is hundreds of thousands, a total of several million, and you occupy my father's house, what's wrong with me taking a painting? That painting is worth a few thousand dollars! ”

After a pause, he said with deep indignation:

"Ouch, as the saying goes, no one hurts a child without a mother, our own mothers died early, grandma doesn't hurt, uncle doesn't love, even my daughter is almost anxious about tuition when she studies."

"Kunihito! How to speak. Ma Guoquan glanced at his lazy younger brother, frowned and said:

"Are you gambling again?"

It turns out that Ma Guoren is the second eldest of the Ma family, and he has been deeply favored by his parents since he was a child, as the saying goes, a loving mother has many defeated children, this Ma Guoren is like this, not only does he achieve nothing in middle age, but he also has the habit of gambling and hard work, not only losing the only family foundation in the family, but also looking for Ma Molin and Ma Guoquan for money in three days.