Feng Lin looked at him and asked.

"It will be a happy future. One gift will be hundreds of thousands, and three will be a million."

The man said with a smile.

"They are still young, and they won't know what will happen in another twenty years."

Feng Lin said with a smile, "Today's young people all want daughters, and raising sons is too expensive. Maybe there will be more girls than boys, and the girl's family will have to pay."

"Haha, that's all I can think about."

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head.

"Why do you look different from other people?"

At this time, the round-faced boy at the table next to him pointed at Elian's face and asked.

He looked to be seven or eight years old and very fat.

Ailian glanced at this little brat and didn't even bother to talk to him.

Keep looking at your phone.

"She's mixed race."

Feng Lin explained from the side, "He has foreign ancestry."

While he was talking, Feng Lin's barbecue was all served.

Ailian rubbed her hands with a smile and began to eat.

Chi Qiaoqiao and Wen Mo also put down their mobile phones.

The round-faced boy next to him looked at the many barbecues on Feng Lin's table, reached out and took a bunch, "Let me eat this."

"what are you doing?"

Ailian frowned slightly and took the string away.

"You stole my things! Wow wow!"

When the round-faced boy found out that his things had been robbed, he burst into tears on the spot.

"What's wrong with you little girl? It's just mutton skewers. Can't we afford it?"

The permed woman sitting next to the boy stood up and pointed at Elen and shouted.

"Since you can afford it, what are you doing with mine?" Elaine raised her head and asked.

"Okay, forget it."

The middle-aged man here waved his hand.

"What are you forgetting? Why are you so cowardly? Your son was bullied, and you just let it go?"

The woman with a perm pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted, "If I marry you, I will be ruined for the rest of my life!"

"This... aunt, it was you who was originally responsible for this, right?"

Feng Lin stood up and said expressionlessly.

"My son is still young, does he know right from wrong?"

The woman with a perm pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.

"My daughters are also young, but they all know right from wrong."

Feng Lin glanced at Chi Qiaoqiao and Wen Mo, "Tell me, who was wrong in this matter?"

"Of course this little kid is like a fool. Why should he take our things?"

Chi Qiaoqiao said while eating.

"You can't be a mother like this. If you continue to be educated like this, you will become a scum sooner or later. Let's just go back to the old school and reinvent ourselves."

Wen Mo also followed suit.

"Ouch! I'm no longer alive! Is there any justice left?"

The woman with a perm sat on the ground, slapped the ground with her palms, and shouted, "Everyone comes to see, you are bullying me!"
Chapter completed!