Chapter 90 The Son Was Picked Up From The Trash(1/2)
From the moment we walked in, the differences between my father and my mother were evident.
The first glances of Lin Guodong and Liu Zhuping almost always looked at the sofa in the living room.
But what caught Lin Guodong's attention was the bottle of wine and the few cartons of cigarettes placed on the coffee table.
Especially for that bottle of wine, he clearly remembered that there was no more stock at home.
He immediately had a guess in his mind as to why there was a bottle on the coffee table at this moment, and felt a little excited because of this guess.
But in the eyes of Liu Zhuping, who was also looking here, the first thing that caught her attention was Lin Qi, who was lazily lying on the sofa watching TV.
Upon seeing Lin Qi in this state, Liu Zhuping became furious.
"How dare you watch TV here? Ruoqing will be arriving soon. Why don't you hurry up and cook?"
Lin Qi then sat up straight and said leisurely.
"We're going to have hot pot tonight. I've prepared everything. The soup base has been boiled, and the vegetables have been selected and are soaking. You can start eating at any time."
But Lin Qi's disapproving attitude made Liu Zhuping even more unhappy. Especially when she heard that what she was eating tonight was hot pot, she couldn't help but glare at Lin Qi.
"You are the only one with a bright mind!"
There is nothing better than knowing a son like a mother.
Of course Liu Zhuping knew her son's temperament very well.
If he planned to have hot pot tonight from the beginning, then when he called her in the afternoon, he would not express it in that way. He would usually just say that he would have hot pot tonight.
So, obviously at the beginning, Lynch planned to cook himself.
As for why he suddenly changed his mind later, Liu Zhuping naturally knew the reason.
But it was this knowledge that made her very angry.
As a result, the cigarettes and alcohol on the coffee table were inexplicably placed on the table and became the targets for Liu Zhuping to vent her anger.
"What kind of mess are these? Why are you putting them here? Put them away quickly. Don't let them get in the way. Otherwise, you will throw them all away in a while!"
"These are all gifts for my dad." Lin Qi was still talking slowly, Liu Zhuping's level of attack had no effect on him.
But as soon as Lin Qi said these words, Lin Guodong's eyes suddenly radiated bright light.
Then he happily brought up the cigarettes and wine on the coffee table, repeating happily, "Put it away now! Put it away now!".
Then it quickly disappeared in a flash.
Good things must be properly preserved by him himself.
Besides, it's been a while since he had a drink from Paradis.
Since retiring and staying at home, he has had fewer and fewer opportunities to drink this wine, and when he does, he basically consumes his previous inventory.
Although given the current conditions at home, they can still afford it.
But after all, today is different from the past.
If he were to spend money to buy this kind of wine and drink it himself, Liu Zhupingbi would be furious.
But if he expects others to give it to him, he has no commercial value, and it seems unlikely that he will receive wine of this level from others.
Fortunately, now my son finally has a future and knows how to respect his old father!
At the same time, Liu Zhuping on the side looked at her husband's unsatisfactory appearance and could only snort coldly, turned around and walked back to the room without looking back.
But even though her people walked away, she still refused to let Lin Qi go easily.
As he walked, he kept talking about Lynch's faults.
As the saying goes, when soldiers come, they will block it, and when water comes, the earth will cover it.
Lin Qi has already developed the ability to be completely immune to Liu Zhuping's life-threatening Sanskrit sounds.
Therefore, facing Liu Zhuping's random thoughts, Lin Qi did not feel any irritation, but instead said happily.
"Mom, I also prepared a gift for you, which is placed on the table in your room."
After a few seconds, she probably saw the red envelope Lynch left on her dressing table and confirmed the amount inside.
Liu Zhuping's scolding came to an abrupt end.
But for some reason, Lin Qi suddenly felt that something was not quite right in the conversation just now.
According to common sense, under normal circumstances, when the old couple sees the gifts that Lin Qi has prepared for them, even if Old Lin himself will not ask anything, it is impossible for the mother to be completely indifferent.
Based on the past family situation of the Lynch family, they naturally knew the value of these gifts.
Because of this, the two of them seemed a little calm when facing these gifts tonight, it could even be said that they were a little too calm.
This was beyond Lynch's expectation.
And it also made Lynch's original plan somewhat unsustainable.
He originally planned to follow his parents' questioning about the origin of his gifts and red envelopes, and take advantage of the situation to explain to them his work and income situation in Yuehua.
But now that they didn't act curious at all, Lynch felt it was a bit difficult to handle.
And just when Lynch was still thinking about how to continue to create opportunities and confess his income to his family.
The doorbell rang suddenly.
When he heard the bell, Lynch had just stood up from the sofa and was about to go to open the door.
Liu Zhuping had already rushed out of the room and opened the door before Lin Qi.
"Ruoqing, you are finally here! Come in and sit down quickly!"
"Auntie, I'm here to disturb you tonight. This is a little gift I prepared for you and uncle."
After a while of courtesy that was meant for someone, Wang Ruoqing, with a long ponytail and delicate makeup, walked in from the door.
I saw that she was wearing a beige coat on her upper body, and her lower body was blocked by the coat and only half of her long black skirt was exposed. A pair of straight and slender long legs were tightly wrapped in a pair of black stockings. On her feet, she also stepped on a pair of mainly
White, contrasting high heels with beige toe and heel.
The whole look looks very capable and sassy.
If you just look at her appearance, it would be easy to think that she is a very powerful woman.
But Lin Qi knew that this girl was actually quite idiotic.
"Oh, it's great if people come, what gifts should I bring?"
Liu Zhuping was looking kindly at Wang Ruoqing a second ago, but in an instant she turned around and glared at Lin Qi impatiently.
"Why don't you come quickly and help Ruoqing get the things in and put them away? Do you entertain guests like this?"
Such unvarnished favoritism made Lynch feel helpless.
Then he slowly walked forward and took the gift from Wang Ruoqing. At the same time, he nodded casually to Wang Ruoqing, which was regarded as saying hello to her.
But I don’t know if I suddenly thought of some indescribable or inappropriate plot.
Wang Ruoqing's sassy, capable and heroic face turned red unexpectedly.
...
Lin Qi turned around immediately, and then rolled his eyes uncontrollably.
Blush your sister!
Does my appearance cost you so much?
Self-indulgent!
And Liu Zhuping, who happened to have a clear view of Wang Ruoqing's reaction just now, was holding Wang Ruoqing's hands tightly and enthusiastically at this moment, constantly greeting her with greetings.
Looking at her posture, she looked very much like an old mother who had been waiting eagerly for the long-awaited reunion with her biological daughter who had not seen her for many years.
It's completely different from the way he yelled at his own son as soon as he entered the house.
Sure enough, my son picked them all from the garbage dump.
Only the beautiful cabbage that others can serve is the most popular dish!
At this time, Lin Guodong, who had gone to hide the wine, also ran out of the house after hearing the noise.
"Ruoqing is here."
Facing two Minglangs in the family who are not even considered as rebels.
Lin Qi could only silently put down the gifts Wang Ruoqing brought and hid in the kitchen to deal with the meal.
So as not to disturb the warm moment of this family of three gathering together.
...
More than ten minutes later.
On the oval marble dining table of Lynch's house, a young man and woman and a middle-aged man and woman were sitting face to face.
There was an induction stove in the middle of the dining table. In the pot on the stove, the radish and fish soup that Lynch had just cooked was simmering under the influence of heat.
All kinds of ingredients were placed around the stove, making Liu Zhuping frown even when she saw them.
To be continued...