Three-story small western-style building.

Sitting at the dining table, Li Youcai frowned and poured a glass of wine into his stomach.

"Baoha, huh!"

Li De just looked at Lao Tzu, then winked at his elder brother Lin Dazheng.

Lin Dazheng pushed the thick-bottomed glasses and remained silent.

Lin Jiao'e disliked the second boy for being out of shape, so she knocked over with a chopstick.

"Eat your meal well! Didn't you see that your father is upset, there is no wink."

"Hey, mom, he's your husband, and I'm your son. I've never seen you be so partial. You said that besides your husband, who else is there in your heart?"

Li Degang was hit by a chopstick, covered his head and howled.

Lin Jiao'e was too lazy to play tricks on him, so she picked up a large piece of meat and put it in Li Youcai's bowl.

He said angrily, "Bringing a son to play the ball, the good house, the good money, the good face, which one is not earned by your father?"

"Oh, no, there's also your elder brother who has earned enough face for our family." Lin Jiao'e added.

This time I stepped on Li Degang's tail,

Is there any credit for co-authoring him?
Is he just an idler?
Boom!

Li De just got emotional, dropped the bowl and got up to leave.

Snapped!
Li Youcai's chopsticks hit the table,
Dishes jingle bells and palms,
Full of majesty!

"Sit down for me!"

Li Degang didn't dare to confront his father head-on,
With a flat mouth, he sat down angrily and buried himself in cooking.

"I was overwhelmed by Lin Xuan, so I'm looking for some kind of presence here!"

Li Youcai glanced at Li Degang and sighed heavily.
He shifted his gaze to Lin Dazheng who was eating slowly.

Lin Dazheng felt his father's complex and heavy eyes on him,
Without raising his head, he buried himself in his meal without making a sound.

Li Youcai sighed heavily again,

The second son, Li Degang, beat and scolded him, so that's all.

However, Lin Dazheng, the eldest son who is the pride of the whole family, has a gentle temper,

That can't be beaten, can't be scolded,

Even talking to him, Li Youcai had to weigh it.

After pondering for a long time, Li Youcai still opened his mouth.

"Dazheng, tell Dad the truth, is that Bai Caiwei the girlfriend you mentioned?"

Lin Dazheng was startled when he heard the words Bai Caiwei, and his hands shook.
She raised her head and said, "Dad, when did I say that Bai Caiwei is my girlfriend?"

Li Youcai was stunned, and looked up at Lin Jiao'e.

Lin Jiao'e was holding the bowl, and was holding the chopsticks to pick up vegetables on the plate, when she heard Lin Dazheng's words, she curled her lips,

"Became Lin Xuan's daughter-in-law, you just turned your back on it? Would you like me to find the photo in your wallet? Could it be that you secretly took pictures of Bai Caiwei?"

Lin Jiao'e said casually,
Now I am surprised by my own guessing,

Putting down his chopsticks, he grabbed Lin Dazheng's arm and asked, "Dazheng, is it really you who secretly photographed it? After a long time, you're a shaved head, your head is hot."

"Ah~ my mother, what kind of life am I living? I have two sons who are not up to my expectations. Why am I still alive? It's better to hit my head to death."

Lin Jiao'e is an only child, and she doesn't know how to be so obedient in the countryside.
Since she was a child, she has been called the daughter of a desperate family.

Fortunately, her stomach was strong, and she gave birth to two fat sons in one go.
Li Youcai, who joined the family, is also a capable person, and he got the position of the village director in a daze.

In the past few years, the life of no one in the village has been as prosperous as hers.

Now, the three grown-up men were sluggish, their prestige lost by Lin Xuan.

Li Youcai was most annoyed by her posture of crying, making trouble, and hanging herself.
When he had just become the village director, he hooked up with a big girl in the village who hadn't left the house. This tigress almost scratched his face and became the laughing stock of the villagers.

Li Youcai glanced impatiently at Lin Jiao'e, who was howling, and said in a deep voice, "Jiao'e, don't cry too, it's Chinese New Year, what do you look like crying."

"Dazheng, Degang, you two should hurry up and have dinner. The New Year's Eve should be more energetic. I will warn you two boys not to engage in internal strife and make the villagers laugh at you."

"heard it."

Li Degang crossed Erlang's legs, picked and pulled the vegetables, and replied foolishly.

Lin Dazheng was pierced by Lin Jiao'e's most secret heart, his head was almost buried in the rice bowl, and he said listlessly, "Got it, Dad."

After eating, Li Youcai went to the village committee.

Along the way, he met many people who invited him to drink New Year's wine at night,
He refused one by one.

When it comes to Chinese New Year, the village director is a busy person at the wine table, and any respectable family can invite him, and feel that his face is bright.

I was very drunk yesterday, and I didn't wake up until almost noon today.

Only then did I know that Lin Xuan is a kid who gives out red envelopes to attract people everywhere.
This is to rebel against him!

Li Youcai walked on the way to the village committee with his hands behind his back, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

The people passing by were all beaming, holding dazzling red envelopes in their hands.

"Xinfa, where did you just come back from? What are you holding in your hand?"

Finally, Li Youcai couldn't hold back, grabbed a 50-year-old farmer, and asked kindly.

The old farmer smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, he was very happy, and raised the red envelope in his hand and said, "I just came out of Bingde's house, the eldest son of his family has grown up, and he gave everyone in the village a big red envelope of 100 yuan , My cigarette money for this month has been settled."

"This kid is really good. He is more filial than my son and rich. Have you gone to collect it?"

The old farmer was honest and didn't know what Li Youcai was thinking, so he urged him to get it too.

Li Youcai's face darkened in an instant, and he didn't even bother to hold his usual kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

"I'll bring you a big-headed ghost, he Lin Xuan is a brat, who gave him such a big face to make me feel ashamed to receive his red envelope, I am!"

Seeing Li Youcai's ferocious face and fierce eyes, the old farmer was so frightened that he was at a loss and wanted to leave trembling.

"If you have money, I still have something to do at home. I, I'll go first."

It's okay not to ask, now Li Youcai is even more angry,
"He's grown up and promising, and he's better than his own son. Why doesn't Lin Xuan go to heaven? Just relying on Lin Bingde's honesty, how can he raise a son who is as good as two of him!"

Passing by the door of Lin Fugui's house, he glanced at the dilapidated wooden door.

Zhang Chunhua scolded Mrs. Lin's loud voice, which floated out of the door.

Those words were ugly, but Li Youcai really had a flash of inspiration when he heard it, and his whole body felt comfortable.

Li Youcai had an idea in his heart,
The mood suddenly cleared the clouds and saw the sun, and it was very good.

Whoa!

Just as he was about to leave, someone happened to come out of the yard. He didn't see the person clearly, and poured a basin of water onto Li Youcai's pants.

"Yeah, Uncle Cai? I'm sorry I didn't see you, what do you do when the pants are wet?..."

Lin Xiaoxiao, who went out to pour water, took a basin and looked at Li Youcai's drenched trousers in trouble.

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