Lin Jiayi: "It's not big, those houses are not as big as the bedroom of a cash machine!"
Lin Gubei: "Yes, besides, it's comfortable to live in a big house, but it's too small to live in."
Mr. Lin: "I ordered the area of this house, just listen to me. You can see which one you like. I have seen most of the houses. I think the first and eighth houses are the best. They face north and south. Especially the eighth set, which also has a small terrace... "
Following Mr. Lin's words, Shi Yao's parents flipped through the albums to the first set and the eighth set respectively.
Father Shi: "This eighth house is so good?"
Shi Mu: "Uncle Lin, your vision is really vicious, and the location is also good..."
Compared to just now, Shi Yao, who has always been able to endure no matter what her parents said, became obviously anxious at this time: "Dad, Mom, the house you live in now is quite good, and the air in the suburbs is not bad, so you can usually go climbing It's convenient to go to a mountain... "
Lin Jiage noticed that in the middle of Shi Yao's words, her father gave her a hard look, while her mother quietly pinched her thigh.
Lin Gunan: "The suburbs are good, but isn't it so convenient sometimes? Besides, doesn't this want you to be closer to your parents?"
Lin Jiayi: "Yeah, baby Yaoyao, let them make decisions about their adult affairs, you don't have to worry about it so much..."
"Grandpa Lin, I really can't buy this house..." Shi Yao just said a few words, and Lin Jiage saw her mother push her leg hard again.
She pursed the corners of her lips slightly, and did not stop there, but stared at Mr. Lin, and continued: "...Grandpa Lin, I know you are kind and treat me well, but the house is really useless. house, we... ”
This time, it wasn't just her mother, even her father started kicking Shi Yao's feet secretly where no one could notice, reminding her to shut up.
Shi Yao's words were stopped by her father.
About three seconds later, she moved her lips again, but this time before she could make a sound, her mother patted her leg.
Lin Jiage, who had a panoramic view of all this, couldn't bear it any longer, and opened his mouth seemingly casually, "Don't you want to eat?"
Lin Gubei: "That's right, all the dishes are served, eat it quickly, if you don't eat any more, it won't taste good when it gets cold."
Mr. Lin: "Yes, yes, you can talk slowly about meals and house matters after dinner."
With Mr. Lin's words, the people at the table stopped talking about the house, and everyone picked up their chopsticks, and chatted for a while while eating.
Lin Jiage and Shi Yao were very quiet, neither of them joined everyone's chat, nor did they take the initiative to say a word to each other.
Although the two of them seemed to be eating naturally, Shi Yao sometimes had Yao's thoughts in his heart, and Lin Jiage also had his own plans in his mind.
When he was halfway through the meal, Mr. Lin suddenly felt as if he had been salted, and suddenly he clutched his chest and coughed violently.
Grandma, who was in charge of taking care of him, patted his back to let him breathe, and called the waiter: "Bring me a cup of hot water."
Hearing these four words, Lin Jiage squeezed the chopsticks slightly harder.
He knew... the highlight of the meal was finally coming...