Rebirth of a Husband and Family

After Chen Yuanxun finished speaking, he fixed his eyes on Zhou Mingyan, as if to see how he would react.

Unexpectedly, he just nodded slightly to show that he knew, and he didn't even say a word.

Chen Yuanxun was not happy.

We are the famous Chen family!

Now that the Chen family is willing to recognize you as a cheap son, not only are you not grateful, but you also act like you don't care, who are you showing it to?

He snorted: "If you don't want to enter our house, then you should say it as soon as possible, most people are begging behind my house!"

Tong Qian probably understood that this person was the mouthpiece of the Chen family, and that the family of Zhou Liangxing's wife, Chen Lin, was willing to recognize Zhou Mingyan and hold a party for him.

But the person in front of him obviously looked down on Zhou Mingyan, his words carried an air of arrogance, his eyes hung high, as if no one could see him.

Tong Qian is not happy anymore.

Zhou Mingyan is my recognized lover and family member, how could he be bullied by outsiders?

"It seems that your family is very powerful, so many people are crying and begging to enter your house!"

It was also the first time for Chen Yuanxun to see someone so close to Zhou Mingyan, which shows that it meant a lot to him.

But so what, he, Chen Yuanxun, is the eldest son and grandson of the Chen family, and he has been praised since he was a child.

He glanced at Tong Qian with disdain: "Who are you?"

Tong Qian imitated Chen Yuanxun, squinted his eyes, and looked him up and down: "Before asking someone's name, don't you first report your family name?"

Chen Yuanxun was enraged: "What kind of onion are you? It's worth letting me declare myself!"

"Then what kind of onion is your Chen family? It's worth everyone's flocking to!"

"There were founding fathers in our ancestors, so many people try to post it here, we don't want it!"

From his name, it can be seen how proud Chen Yuanxun is.

"Hehe, this is a new era, what does the glory of our ancestors have to do with you? Have you ever accomplished anything by yourself?"

Chen Yuanxun raised his head: "This time to fight against evil, I also brought people to participate."

Tong Qian sneered: "Then our Ming Yan will also participate."

Chen Yuanxun raised his head and said arrogantly: "He's just hanging around!"

"I think you are about the same!"

Chen Yuanxun was speechless.

Tong Qian's guess was right. Although the ancestors of the Chen family had made great achievements, Chen Yuanxun himself was not a soldier or a policeman, and he was not qualified to participate in real operations. He could only lead people around to have fun.

Tong Qian was immediately proud, and chased after the victory: "We Mingyan can also make system software! Everyone who has used it agrees!"

system software?What's this?

Chen Yuanxun was confused, but he never showed timidity on his face, and said stiffly: "How do you know that I can't make that software?"

Zhou Mingyan twitched the corners of his mouth.

In fact, he and Chen Yuanxun had never met twice. Although he had already had a hunch about this person's strong outside, but he didn't expect him to be so naive.

He can even quarrel with Tong Qian.

The two were still arguing like elementary school students comparing toys, Zhou Mingyan said decisively, "Close the door and leave."

Tired of listening to it for a long time, a team member immediately stretched out his hand and forcibly pulled the door of the carriage.

When the darkness came, Tong Qian didn't argue with anyone, he felt bored, and muttered: "You are better than him, don't feel inferior."

Zhou Mingyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: He has always been quite confident in himself.

As for Chen Yuanxun, although he has good abilities, most of the time he relies on the family's protection, so he is not worthy of being regarded as an opponent of the same level.

Tong Qian asked him, "Will you go to that family banquet?"

Zhou Mingyan replied in the dark: "Of course I don't want to go, it depends on some people's methods."

In order not to be regarded as a fool, Zhou Mingyan generously took Tong Qian back to Jinghai City.

But not the original home.

Ever since Tong Qian finished her college entrance examination, Wang Pingping, who had been in a hurry to move, immediately found a moving company, and emptied the whole house in two days.

So much so that Tong Qian sat in the car and watched the car drive to an unfamiliar place, still very puzzled.

"Didn't you say go home? Where are we going?"

Zhou Mingyan was surprised while driving: "Didn't Auntie tell you? We changed our home."

"what?"

Tong Qian hurriedly called to confirm, and when he learned that the news was accurate, he inevitably complained: "What is my mother thinking, she didn't tell me when she moved."

If Zhou Mingyan hadn't been there, he would have jumped home by himself, only to find that the house had been emptied, and he might have thought he had been robbed.

The new home chosen by Wang Pingping is located in a group of villas in the new district of Jinghai City.

The environment here is beautiful, the land is sparsely populated, and the facilities are complete. It can be said to be the best choice for local tyrants in Jinghai City.

When the iron gate was opened, Zhou Mingyan drove in the car slowly, Tong Qian looked at the majestic building in front of him like a castle in a western fairy tale, and couldn't help opening his mouth.

This new home is too luxurious!

At a glance, there are buildings standing on the left, in the middle, and on the right. Each building has five floors. There is an empty parking lot in front of the house. A rough count can park at least dozens of cars.

To drive from the door to the middle building, you need to bypass a circular flower bed with a fountain.

Zhou Mingyan randomly found a parking space and stopped.

Tong Qian couldn't wait to jump out of the car and looked up at his new home.

This is a typical Chinese-Western building. Although it has five floors, it is not a rigid shape. It looks like a twisted spinning top as a whole, with a wide bottom and a pointed top.

The glazed tiles and ridge beasts on the corners of the eaves reflect the brilliance in the sunlight.

He stepped over ten steps, passed the gate that could accommodate at least ten people in parallel, and entered the house.

The specific decoration in the building can only be described in one word: trench!

Inhumane!

Tong Qian, who killed him in his previous life, never imagined that one day, he would be able to live in the mansion of a rich man that he could only see on TV news.

"Does the baby like it?"

Wang Pingping came out when she heard the movement, and saw her son was looking at the new home with unconcealable joy on his face.

"I like it so much!"

Taking a rough look, Tong Qian found that the decoration of this house was very suitable for him.

Low-key luxury with connotation, high-end atmosphere.

"Mom, your aesthetic improvement is really fast!"

As a woman from the countryside, Wang Pingping always has some distinctive features, such as an aesthetic full of rural flavor.

They used to live in an old house next to No. [-] Middle School, and the room was filled with all kinds of combinations of red, green, and green.

It is no surprise that the Tong Qian siblings also inherited this aesthetic.

If it hadn't been unanimously complained by the people around, the family would never have discovered that their aesthetics are so different.

Originally, when he heard that he was going to move to a new house, Tong Qian was worried that Wang Pingping would move the old house's style there, but he didn't expect it to be a completely different style.

Wang Pingping smiled: "It's not my decoration, it's your Uncle Li's aesthetics."