Chapter 1019 When You Shouldn't Talk, Don't Talk, It's Polite
Lin Yi's tone was flat, and while speaking, he looked at Pan Gong who was sitting over there.
As soon as the words came out, Pan Gong's face was slightly stunned, and Zheng Caiyun next to her was also looking at Lin Yi in surprise, as if she didn't expect that Lin Yi, who had given her an ordinary and quiet feeling since entering the door, would suddenly say this Generally some rampant words.
"How much appetite do you have as a child, do you want a house in the center of Puhai, or do you want a car that is decent enough to drive out?" Pan Gong calmed down and snorted: "I'm afraid Your appetite is due to your self-righteousness, when you really understand how our Zheng family exists, I hope you will still have the confidence to say such things."
"At that time, I'm not afraid that you won't have enough to eat, I just hope you won't be stuffed to death."
There was something in Pan Gong's words, and his tone was very unpleasant.
He was disturbed by Lin Yi's sudden words, and he was quite upset.
"Don't say a few words!" Zheng Caiyun glared suddenly and drank.
She understands her husband's temperament, he doesn't have much ability, so he will pull the tiger's skin and pull the banner, bragging more than eating all day long, and he likes to pretend to be successful in front of the weak, and look up to others In sight, get a sense of accomplishment.
"I'm not telling the truth." Pan Gong muttered, took a sip of tea, and didn't dare to talk back to Zheng Caiyun.
"Your uncle is like this. You can't talk but your head. Don't worry about it." Zheng Caiyun looked at Lin Yi with an apologetic expression.
Lin Yi glanced at her, nodded, and was too lazy to pursue Pan Gong's responsibility for the time being.
"I have communicated with your mother before. What your mother means is this matter. Respect your own choice." Zheng Caiyun glanced at Zheng Jiayun, saw that she had no intention of refuting, and then continued softly: "I I came here once because the old man in the family, that is, your grandfather, hopes that you and your mother can go home for the New Year."
"Everyone is a family. Over the years, your mother has suffered a lot outside. We all know and see it. Now your grandfather has figured it out, so I invite you to go home Chinese New Year."
"what do you think?"
Zheng Caiyun looked at Lin Yi with anticipation in his eyes.
"Yes." Lin Yi nodded.
Hearing this hanging, Zheng Caiyun breathed a sigh of relief.
With a smile on his face.
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside.
"Mom, we're going to sing, come back later at night."
Zheng Fuyi pushed open the door, glanced casually in the direction of Zheng Jiayun who was sitting in front of her, and glanced at Lin Yi's back beside Zheng Jiayun.
At first glance, she felt somewhat familiar.
"This kid has stayed in such a small county all his life, and now he has a chance to fly to the sky, why don't he cherish it?"
Zheng Fuyi rolled her eyes and smiled coldly from the bottom of her heart.
"Fu Yi, you came just in time, let's see this of you..."
Seeing Zheng Fuyi pushing the door, Zheng Caiyun nodded slightly. She raised her head and glanced at Zheng Fuyi, but she paused after saying this: "Your brother."
Zheng Fuyi is one or two years older than Lin Yi.
But Zheng Caiyun just said that, but Zheng Fuyi sneered, and said without any face: "Brother? I don't have such a brother."
"My younger brothers are all in Puhai. How could this kid who came out of nowhere be my younger brother? If I took him out, wouldn't it be a joke?"
Zheng Fuyi's words were bitter and mean.
"Fu Yi, how can you say that about your younger brother, he is also your aunt's son after all." Pan Gong fanned the flames, and there was a bit of playfulness in his words.
Zheng Jiayun was embarrassed, Zheng Fuyi glanced at Zheng Jiayun, and was about to speak, when Zheng Caiyun's expression turned ugly.
Sitting there, Lin Yi took a sip of tea, and the teacup was gently placed on the table.
boom.
The bottom of the cup collided with the wooden table lightly, making a crisp sound.
"A person like you really doesn't have the slightest qualification to be my sister."
Lin Yi spoke lightly.
Zheng Fuyi raised her eyebrows, and her pretty face turned cold: "You have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, don't you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick?"
While she was talking, Li Ge and his group came out from the box next to her behind her.
In the past few days, Li Ge has been in a bad mood, very gloomy. He always feels that his whole body is a little weak, and he is very weak. Otherwise, he would have troubled Lin Yi and the others long ago.
"Junior sister, let's go, the box over there has been booked, let's go now."
Zheng Fuyi stood in front of the door, Li Ge and the others looked in from the gap beside her, and more eyes fell on the back of the young man sitting over there.
Under their eyes, they also felt a little familiar, but they didn't care too much.
"What's the matter, who bullied you?" Brother Li stepped forward and raised his eyebrows when he saw Zheng Fuyi's displeased face.
"It's nothing, you go and play, have fun." Zheng Caiyun felt a little headache, and wanted to send these people away quickly.
"Mom, don't worry, it's still early anyway, otherwise, let him go with us." Zheng Fuyi thought of something, the corners of his mouth raised, his eyes were full of coldness: "Just go to sing, as a contact Feelings are fine too."
Zheng Caiyun was present, so she couldn't do anything, as long as Lin Yi went out and separated from Zheng Caiyun and the others, wouldn't she have a way to make Lin Yi pay for what she said just now?
Zheng Fuyi has a lot of affection for this boy from Bainan County in front of him.
"That's right, Aunt Zheng, let him play with us, we will take good care of him!" A second-generation ancestor next to him reacted and stepped forward with a smile.
"We can also tell him about the outside world, and help him open his eyes in advance, so as not to go out from Bai Nan in the future, his eyes will be smeared." Another person also stepped forward and laughed.
They looked at Lin Yi's back, staring at him.
To make Zheng Fuyi angry is to make things difficult for them, the second-generation ancestors.
A group of them in front of them were beaten up with the legs of a stool, and their hearts were filled with anger. They looked down on people from Bainan County from the bottom of their hearts.
"Why don't you talk anymore, weren't you pretty good at talking just now?"
Zheng Fuyi sneered again and again, looking at Lin Yi with unkind eyes.
Zheng Jiayun stood up and looked at Zheng Fuyi: "Xiao Yi, this kid, doesn't like to sing very much, why don't you go and play by yourself."
Zheng Jiayun could also see that something was wrong.
She didn't want Lin Yi to put himself in danger.
"Auntie, we didn't talk to you, what are you talking about here?"
Behind Zheng Fuyi, a ruffian Second Generation Ancestor sneered: "When you shouldn't speak, don't speak, it's polite."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw the boy who had been silent at the table, suddenly reached out and picked up a bowl on the table.
He weighed it in his hand, then turned his palm back, and the bowl came out in response, heading straight towards the crowd.