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Chapter 81 Who is the real father

The follow-up procedures for buying a house and some errands can be left to the intermediary. Lin Xiang only needs to prepare documents and sign.

Zhang Dongyang privately sent a WeChat message to Lin Xiang, saying that he had said hello and that the agency would handle the matter with special caution, so that Lin Xiang could rest assured.

Oh, Zhang Dongyang is that cheerful fat man.

Then the two of them talked happily, and Zhang Dongyang also invited Lin Xiang to attend his grandpa's birthday party in a few days, and introduce the beautiful woman to him by the way.

Beauty, Lin Xiang didn't have the slightest bit of flirtatiousness for the time being, but he couldn't refute Zhang Dongyang's kindness and agreed.

This house purchase can be said to be Lin Xiang's most enjoyable shopping experience.

Deep down, a boy from the countryside has a special feeling for his new house and a great sense of accomplishment.

In the poor village where he grew up, buying a car worth 100,000 yuan was a very honorable thing. If you bought a house in the city, it would definitely be a sign of honor, which would be enough for your parents to stand upright in front of relatives and friends.

Waist bar.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiang became entangled.

How do you negotiate with your parents about buying a house?

If I tell my parents all of a sudden, they will definitely not be able to accept it.

Moreover, my parents have a very typical rural mentality. They only learned to use WeChat not long ago and have not yet dared to bind a bank card for fear of being deceived.

According to the extremely conservative ideas of my parents, the only way to get a stable job is to find a down-to-earth job.

Such as food delivery, live streaming, part-time jobs, etc. Occupations that they cannot understand will be labeled as "irregular".

Last time Lin Xiang transferred 3,000 yuan to his parents and explained how he would deliver food for a long time. If the village chief hadn't been there to help explain, they would have felt uneasy.

It is almost impossible for parents to accept his huge source of income with peace of mind.

The only way is to convince his sister first, and then combine their efforts to slowly reassure his parents.

At least, he wants his parents to feel that every money he sends back is from a legitimate source.

Lin Xiang has a sister, not a biological one, but a distant cousin.

When my cousin was young, her parents were both killed in a construction site accident, and relatives and friends scrambled to snatch her custody just to get the compensation.

After getting the money, these relatives were like shooing away flies, pushing her to the next family, one family after another, but no one wanted to take her.

During the Chinese New Year, Lin Xiang's parents saw that she was still wearing a thin autumn coat and her trousers were turned into cropped trousers in the middle of winter. She looked particularly pitiful in front of the colorful new clothes of children of the same age, so they took her home.

Raised at home.

She is only one year older than Lin Xiang, but she is more sensible than Lin Xiang.

After finishing elementary school, my cousin dropped out of school because the family couldn't afford the tuition and fees for their two children.

Although my cousin's grades were much better than Lin Xiang's, her parents had selfish motives and chose to let Lin Xiang continue studying out of the concept of favoring boys over girls.

Later, when my cousin got older, she joined the village's migrant workers team to work in a factory.

It's embarrassing to say that since my cousin went out to work, she usually only has time to go home during holidays.

Normally, Lin Xiang had very little contact with her.

The main reason is that there are fewer and fewer common topics. Talking about family matters and asking about work are basically gone.

My cousin works a lot of overtime and is not allowed to bring her mobile phone with her during work, so over time, the brother and sister hardly chatted unless there was something important.

Thinking back on it, Lin Xiang secretly cursed himself for not being a thing!

Because he suddenly realized that if he hadn't thought of asking his cousin to help convince his parents, he would have almost forgotten about his cousin in his spare time...

Of course, it's not true forgetfulness.

Rather, it is like relatives and close friends who have not been in contact for a long time and are gradually forgotten. Unless it is a special moment, you will not miss it at all!

That was his sister, a relative who went out to work at the age of 15 and worked 12 hours a day, but still had to send most of the money back home for him to study...

Lin Xiang's eyes couldn't help but wet, and he wanted to slap himself. His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and it hurt a little, but he couldn't help but swallow hard.

After carrying the bicycle back to the dormitory, Lin Xiang calmed down for a long time and sent a message to his cousin.

When she sees it, she will reply as soon as possible. If she doesn't reply, it must be because she didn't bring her cell phone with her.

Lin Xiang was not in a hurry. He calmed down, turned on his tablet and watched Xiao Ran's game video.

He has to watch each video three times in a row.

The main focus of attention is on the hero used by Xiao Ran.

Sometimes I would play it back, watch a certain clip over and over again, and then think about it for a while, and then continue to watch the next chapter after gaining some insights.

When you do something seriously, time passes quickly.

When it got dark, Wang Xiwen and his two roommates returned to the dormitory, which brought him back to reality from his concentration.

Rubbing his dry eyes, Lin Xiang stared at Wang Xiwen in confusion: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

"I haven't asked you yet, since when did you become so addicted to games? Brother Fat told me that I helped you find an internship, but you haven't officially reported it yet!"

Wang Xiwen slowly shook his head and said sincerely: "Brother, don't blame me for being too talkative. Although aunt is sweet, there is no guarantee that she won't leave you alone that day. With your conditions, you still have a reliable job, just in case.

Well."

"Well, wasn't it true that I was hospitalized some time ago? My assistant went back to her hometown and won't be able to come to work until Monday. It would be better to join her at that time," Lin Xiang explained.

"Fuck you, you're the only intern to be an assistant? Who are you fooling!"

Wang Xiwen looked contemptuous.

I’m saying that you’ve been bad at it recently. Not only do you like lying, but you’re also always pretending to be cool. I’ll give you a little money to show off.

"As brothers, in my heart, if you don't believe me, nothing I say will be of any use."

Lin Xiang smiled helplessly and replied with a classic line from the movie.

Then look at the time, it's almost time to go online.



At 8:30, Mengmeng's live broadcast room was already overcrowded, trolls were rampant, and their arrogance became more and more arrogant day by day.

Especially the group of people brought by Yuexia Dance Soul, they were crazy about the rhythm and scolded them in an unpleasant way.

Nine o'clock tonight is the deadline. They thought Lin Xiang would continue to shrink, so they had already prepared more vicious words and implemented a vicious plan to block Mengmeng's live broadcast room!

"There are still 20 minutes left. Host, do you have any last words? Say it quickly!"

"Permission dog, keep coming out to bite dad! Let's see if you ban us today, or if we collectively ban you!"

"Children of the Lin family, come out and kneel down and sing Conquer to your fathers!"

"Brothers forward it, let him jump high, let's see how badly he falls tonight!"

"This guy probably hasn't been discharged from the hospital yet, hahahahaha!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm lying comfortably in the morgue!"

"Lin Xiang: What did my fathers ask me to do? I burn paper if I have something to do!"



There were countless similar and dirty comments, which flooded the live broadcast room.

Lin Xiang glanced hastily and looked away, fearing that he would inadvertently remember these things and cause trouble for himself.

Angry, of course very angry.

But anger was meaningless. He tried his best to calm down, adjust his mentality, and deal with solo.
Chapter completed!
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