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Chapter 3401 Lin Xiaomei's Consciousness

A young girl, who is only fifteen years old, stole the ID card kept by her parents and came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, which also requires courage and courage.

Apart from being a mistress, it’s all good.

Besides, Bai Wenshan has a greater responsibility for being a mistress. If a man fails to control himself, he cannot blame Lin Xiaomei all for not being able to do so.

Sun Yingying whispered: "Just understand it in your heart. Life is what you can live. After getting married and having children, your own small family is the most important thing.

Your father-in-law and I hope you and your wife can be well. In order not to make you feel uncomfortable, we will leave Jingxuan at home to teach you. Wenshan is in the rising period now, which is very important. You do your logistics well, be obedient and sensible, and be more considerate than your son in the future. You will be blessed in the future!"

When Lin Xiaomei heard her mother-in-law’s praise, she danced with a smile and said, “Aunt Sun, I think so, so filial and her grades are constantly improving. She will definitely be very filial in the future.

By the way, I almost forgot about it. A few days ago, I heard a friend say that the Sunjia Village is about to be demolished. Grandma and uncle probably know it, so now I want to take the old house before the demolition. Aunt Sun, don’t be stupid. The demolition plan over there is very good. Only the Sun family’s big house can be exchanged for several houses!"

Lin Xiaomei was moved. Even if Aunt Sun’s house was not given to her and Bai Wenshan, it hurts Yunyun very much, and maybe she would give Yunyun a set of houses.

Even if you don’t give the house, the demolition money will be a lot, and the money spent on the younger generation will be more, and they can get benefits directly or indirectly.

Sun Yingying nodded, "It should be, otherwise I wouldn't have come here sooner or I wouldn't have fun. Why do I think of me? Don't worry, I'm not confused."

"That's good, Aunt Sun, in the future, you come to me for something like quarrels, bring me with you." Lin Xiaomei was eager to try it out, and couldn't wait.

In the past, I always had the meaning of quarrel with my parents-in-law. If I quarrel with others, I would also quarrel with others.

Sun Yingying smiled, "Okay!"

These days, they are all big fish and meat during the day, so at night, Sun Yingying cooked a pot of rice porridge, stir-fried mung bean sprouts, and stir-fried a plate of Shanghai greens, plus the sweet and sour pickled radish at home and a plate of five-spice peanuts.

The rice in the porridge has been boiled and bloomed, with thick rice oil, which is very fragrant.

Sun Yingying was worried that Joey was not used to rice porridge, so she went to the kitchen to make fried steamed buns and put another bottle of Lao Ganma.

Joey looked at the rice porridge, picked up the spoon and tasted it. At first, he felt light, but after serving it with the side dishes, he immediately gave a thumbs up, "Auntie, it's delicious."

"It's delicious, you eat more." Sun Yingying smiled. Joey is also at the age of strong food, so it's okay to eat more.

Joey was not polite at all. He cooked three bowls of rice porridge, and Bai Wenbin and Bai Wenbin put the fried steamed buns on the plate with Lao Ganma, and finished eating them.

There is a guest room at home, and it has been packed, so Joey settles in directly.

Although it is not as comfortable and luxurious as the big villa at home, Joey still likes it very much and looks forward to practicing martial arts early tomorrow morning.

As a result, he was excited and did not go to bed until twelve o'clock.

The next morning, someone else got up and practiced martial arts, but he was still sleeping soundly.

Bai Wenbin went to knock on the door and saw Joey staring at curly hair in a drowsy state, "You can't get up again, the martial arts practice time is about to end this morning."
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