urban life

Chapter 270 Mom Doesn't Blame Uncle

Women look at people, men look at cars, a good car is a symbol of a man's identity and status, men in the small courtyard discuss and express their opinions around that Cadillac.

[Bang bang bang! 】

[Stop knocking, like a brother who understands, do you understand this thing?Play tricks!If there is a slight problem, I will not be able to compensate you if I sell it to you. 】

[Why don't you understand?Don't look down on people, isn't this a Cadillac Escalade, it's only a million or so. 】

[Can you afford it? 】

【.Whether you can afford it or not is another matter, I just ask you, am I right. 】

【How do I know. 】

【Then you just stop shouting and drinking, and give me a fright.I don't know, I thought this car was yours. 】

【I am reminding you, the dog bit Lu Dongbin, right? 】

"You two should just fight, whoever wins is justified." Hou Lin didn't stop a few people from blowing their beards and staring at each other, as if they were about to start a big quarrel, instead adding fuel and embellishment, he said what he thought would be the best way to resolve the conflict.

[You TM host came up with a "good idea". 】

【Don't worry, before we fight, we have to teach you a lesson. This is an idea that people can say. 】

"Hehe." The old man smiled calmly, and said with a peaceful attitude: "I was thinking about finding a step for you two, everyone is watching, don't be too shameful."

【No matter how embarrassing you are, can you be ashamed?It is less than 300 meters from your house to the chess and card room at the entrance of the village. You drove this Cadillac around five or six times. Look at how poor you are. You have never driven a luxury car in your life. 】

Cadillac is the love of Hou Lin’s life, so of course it is necessary to try it. He drove around in the car as soon as he got up in the morning, rolled down the window from time to time, greeted men, women and children in the village with an “accidental” face, and then “inadvertently” chatted about the car above.

People in this village have been friends with each other for decades, how can they not know Hou Lin's character, and they are very speechless.

"Have you ever driven?" Hou Lin rolled his eyes, and looked at the neighbors and friends with a flat face, "I'm not bragging, I've driven a Rolls-Royce, do you understand Rolls-Royce? The best car in the world”

Everyone glanced at each other, their eyes filled with helplessness. Since returning from the capital, Hou Lin has told them countless times that he drove a Rolls-Royce, the experience, the feel, the speed, Hou Lin The analysis is so thorough that my ears are almost callused.

Seeing that Hou Lin was talking like an endless Tianhe, getting out of control, Gao Laosan patted his head and interrupted: "Can you stop talking and show us off all day long, is that Rolls Royce yours?" ? You don't feel ashamed."

"Shame?" Hou Lin stopped talking, still unfinished, and then said slowly: "What's there to be ashamed of? Although the car is not mine, but my future son-in-law's is mine. Don't be ignorant, I am pregnant." I will explain the principle to you with "good intentions", and I will be able to say that I have driven a luxury car in the future."

The men around couldn't bear Hou Lin's arrogant look, and cursed in unison: [Go to NM! 】

Even though they have been friends for many years, sometimes they are still tired of Hou Lin's shamelessness, but they think of the pictures Hou Lin showed them.

There are several luxury cars in Zhou'an's parking lot, the cheapest is 60 to [-], the most expensive is tens of millions, each car is a height that they can't reach in their lifetime, and they are even more upset.Everyone is ordinary people, living an ordinary life, but Hou Lin suddenly became the father-in-law of a rich man, and there is a gap between them, who can bear it.

"Hahaha" Hou Lin's smile was extremely bright, and his laughter pierced through the quiet night, causing bursts of spread.

He just likes how his friends can't get used to it and can't kill him, it's just too funny.

As night fell, the Northeast land seemed to be soaked in black ink. It was so dark that you couldn't reach your fingers. There were sounds of crickets everywhere, singing loudly. The small courtyard is illuminated like daytime.

Three tables were randomly placed in the small courtyard, one male, one female and one young, clearly separated from each other.

After Zhou An packed everything up, he sat down with the future father-in-law, and everyone looked behind him, only to see Hou Lin smiling happily, holding a bottle of wine in one hand, red and white, signaling Said: "It's cheap for you, Moutai and Lafite, I used to be reluctant to drink it at home, but today I'm entertaining you, is it enough buddies?"

"Good brother!" Gao Laosan was the closest, and immediately took the two bottles of wine carefully, and looked at them carefully. The label on the red wine bottle was neither Chinese nor English. Obviously mixed with excitement: "I mean, when I was eating at home, why did I smell the smell of wine, the aroma was overflowing, and I thought there was something wrong with my nose, so it turns out that you eat alone."

Gao Laosan was touching the Lafite red wine while talking, and his demeanor could be seen, but after touching it for a long time, after Hou Lin filled up the Moutai for everyone present, Gao Laosan was still holding on tightly, and suddenly said speechlessly: " Why are you standing there, pour some wine."

Gao Laosan scratched his face, and his smile was full of embarrassment: "Why do you drink this red wine?"

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I can't eat four dishes in my life, Hou Lin took out the corkscrew from the house, thinking angrily.

Accompanied by the sound of clinking glasses, the men present took a sip of the Lafite red wine curiously, remained silent for a while, and then frowned. Is it fake? The taste is not as good as Jiang Xiaobai's."

"Wild pigs can't eat fine chaff!" The old man tasted it carefully, and said slowly: "I would have invited you to drink Jiang Xiaobai if I knew it. You have to taste it carefully, do you understand? This is Xiao Anhua Bought at a high price."

Seeing Zhou An nod his head, everyone present took another sip, their brows loosened slowly, and they discussed softly.

【interesting. 】

[The aroma is rich, the taste is pure and complex, with a fruity taste. 】

【.】

Zhou An pretended to wipe his mouth to hide his smiling face. This group of people is so interesting. The evaluation of the first and last bites is simply heaven and earth. He doesn't know whether these people have tasted the taste, but they tend In order to save face, he pretended to be godly. After all, Zhou An had drunk so many high-end red wines, and his evaluation of red wines was that there was not much difference.

One problem is, in order to save face, this group of people drank red wine together, and then filled Zhou An with white wine. When they came to the northeast, Zhou An knew that he would definitely get drunk one day.

Drinking is the best way for people in the Northeast to make friends. If you have deep feelings, you will feel bored, and if you have shallow feelings, you will lick them. On the wine table, the neighbors "blackmail" him emotionally.

Similar to does not drink alcohol look down on me?Our relationship is so deep, if you don’t drink this glass of wine, you will be sorry for me; the relationship is good, a thousand glasses are too few; excited heart, trembling hands, I pour a glass of wine for Xiao An, Xiao An doesn’t drink and thinks I’m ugly, these people The culture is not high, but to persuade people to drink, they use a set of small words.

Faced with the persuasion of moral kidnapping, when it was Zhou'an University, they would just let go, but these people in front of them are Hou Mengting's neighbors. They saw the elders from a young age, how could they leave? Instead, they smiled brightly and obeyed obediently. Let's have a drink, Zhou An's alcohol capacity is good, but how can he compare with the Northeast people who have been drinking since childhood, let alone one enemy with many, I don't know how many glasses he drank, and finally passed out.

In the dead of night, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and the crowd in the small courtyard quietly dispersed.

Hou Mengting gently fed Zhou An's hangover soup, while looking angrily at her father who was out of tune, seeing Hou Lin, who was leisurely peeling peanuts, was terrified.

Liu Shuhua cleaned up the leftovers on the table, but she couldn't see it, and her tone was full of dissatisfaction: "Hou Lin, is there something wrong with your brain? Xiao An came to our house for the first time, and you got him drunk. How can I tell Xiao An's father? Mom explain?"

"Hey, I didn't pour Xiaoan a glass of wine, it was all poured by those people." Hou Lin took a sip of Moutai, still thinking that baijiu is the appetite of Chinese people, his eyes narrowed slightly: "He doesn't refuse anyone who comes by himself, so it's none of my business." What's the matter?"

"You dam..." Liu Shuhua has such a violent temper, how could he hear such words, grabbed the peanut shells on the table and threw them at her husband, with raging anger in her eyes, and gritted her teeth: "Everyone present is his elders, plus little Andy When he came to our house once, how dare he not drink? You don’t have a brain, right? You and Xiao An are the only ones who know each other best at the table. Can’t you stop him from drinking? You have to get completely drunk to meet your ideas ?”

The more she talked, the more angry she became. Liu Shuhua picked up the broom and was about to hit Hou Lin. It's okay to be ignorant in the past, but it's understandable. Now the future son-in-law is drunk and paralyzed on Hou Mengting. This is something that people can do Son?She deliberately wanted to force her good son-in-law away.

"Mom. Blame. Bo. Uncle." Suddenly, a cry stopped Liu Shuhua's movements, and Zhou An opened his eyes slightly, and stammered, "It's all my will."

In her whole life, Liu Shuhua had heard her sons and daughters' mothers called countless times, but it was the first time that she was so satisfied. This was the third person who sincerely called her mother, calling her softly, like a thunderbolt hitting Liu Shuhua's mind with a thunder hammer. He was stunned for nearly ten seconds, and then a bright smile appeared on his face, beautiful flowers bloomed, and he responded to himself: "Hey!"

(End of this chapter)