I Became A Villain, Rich And Handsome

"Wait a minute, I'll have a look."

Lin Feng got up and started rummaging in the corner. At the same time, he dialed Shen Qingxue's cell phone and asked.

"Clover? I planted one. It's hard to find. The most important thing is that it doesn't have seeds, and it's hard to raise, so now most of them are pretending to be others." Shen Qingxue spoke with the sound of cooking.

"Is this still impersonating?"

Lin Feng actually found it in the corner. In his eyes, it was just a grass that looked like a fan's leaf, and there was nothing special about it.

"...It symbolizes luck, and it is said that keeping it can bring good luck..." Shen Qingxue said blah blah blah.

"Okay, okay, come over and tell me later, I don't have time right now. Are there any guests waiting?"

Lin Feng interrupted Shen Qingxue, who wanted to continue. The little girl was still waiting.

According to Shen Qingxue's words, this one was not purchased, but she found it herself. It seems that this is the only one in the store.

"Sell? Someone wants to buy it?" Shen Qingxue then realized what Lin Feng was calling for.

"Yes, people are waiting here now."

"Ah? Someone will buy this? No customer has ever asked me."

Shen Qingxue replied

"Oh, then forget it. You finally found it. I'll tell her."

Lin Feng felt that if this item was rare, Shen Qingxue would not be willing to sell it.

Shen Qingxue thought for a while and replied: "It was originally a gadget that represents luck. It is fate that she can find our store. You can sell it to her."

"Good wife, I understand." Lin Feng also felt that what Shen Qingxue said was reasonable, and hung up the phone after answering.

After Lin Feng hung up the phone, he suddenly remembered that he didn't ask the price, so how much is this gadget?

"Is it this one?" Lin Feng handed over the small plastic potted plant in his hand.

"That's right, that's it, how much is it." After the girl took it over, she was very surprised, and quickly took out her mobile phone and wanted to pay.

"Oh, this, this is my wife's own planting, just this one." Lin Feng explained.

The girl was a little disappointed, "Don't you buy it?"

"Have you found a lot of homes?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Well, I've found a lot of homes. I also know that this thing is not very easy to maintain. None of the stores I've been to are four-leaf clover. They all use golden cauliflower instead." Try your luck in the shop.

"Then give it to you. I heard from my wife that it means luck. I hope it can bring you good luck." Lin Feng handed him the potted plant.

"Dad, have you seen Superman?"

Jin Jiaojiao came home to finish her homework, and Jin Long just got home from get off work. Before she could put down her purse, he heard the goddess come over to ask mysteriously, and he laughed dumbly.

"I've seen it before."

"Really? What does Superman look like?"

Jin Jiaojiao was a little excited. He felt that he had discovered the secret of this world. It turned out that there really was a superman, and his father had seen it. So Lin Zicheng didn't lie to her, and his father was really a superman.

"That's what Dad looks like." Jin Long scratched his baby daughter's little nose.

"Wow." Jin Jiaojiao exclaimed, "My dad turned out to be Superman!"

"Then, will you transform, Dad?" the little guy continued to ask.

"It used to be, but now Dad is not a superman."

"Why?" Jin Jiaojiao was quite disappointed.

"Because of you."

"What are your father and son whispering about? Have you finished practicing Jiaojiao's calligraphy?"

"Practice, practice!"

"Wait a while, dad will take you to play a game, and when mom is working." Jin Long said to his daughter quietly.

Jin Jiaojiao was startled when she heard the words, and then she shook her excited little hands, and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay!"

"After dinner, what are you muttering about?"

Erica took off her apron and urged the two of them to wash their hands and eat. On the table was the nutritious meal she made.

Don't speak while eating, chew slowly, this is the rule Erica set when Jin Jiaojiao learned to speak, and she herself is no exception. After sitting down, she stopped talking and finished the meal silently.

"Shen Qingxue's flower shop is really good. I want to open one too. It will help our Jiaojiao know more flowers."

When the table was cleared after dinner, Erica said casually.

"You can pull it, the company's affairs alone will make you busy all day long. Who of us has the time to greet the flower shop." Jin Long feels that his wife thinks it out.

"We can hire someone to take care of it." Erica was not convinced.

"Then what's the picture of your flower shop? Not to make money? Just to let Qin Jiaojiao know more flowers? You can just take him to Shen Qingxue's flower shop." The brain circuit is overwhelmed.

"That's right..." Erica also felt that what Jin Long said was reasonable, but she was not convinced and continued: "I'm really looking forward to the life of Lin Feng and Shen Qingxue and their young couple, and they are happy all day long, how wonderful. , I don't want to do it anymore..."

"I've been working hard in the company all day, and I have to take care of your grandfather when I come back. It's made me feel haggard." Erica muttered.

"Okay, the money we have saved is enough to spend. If you really don't want to do it, you can quit your job and do something you want to do." Jin Long said softly.

"Husband, you are so kind..." Erica threw herself into Jin Long's arms.

...

After a few months, Zhang Zicheng should go to kindergarten. Lin Feng thought that the little guy would cry, but he deliberately thought of a lot of rhetoric, such as what, you are a man, you should stand on your own when you grow up...

What he didn't expect was that the little guy was looking forward to going to kindergarten, and he kept urging his father with a small schoolbag on his back, "Father, father, I'm going to school today, can you hurry up, sending your son to school is still so difficult. positive."

Lin Feng looked at the little guy who was jumping and jumping with a wry smile, checked the things he needed to carry in his schoolbag, and put washed fruits, yogurt, candy in the schoolbag for him...

"Son, when you go to kindergarten, you must get along well with other children. Don't fight. If you have any problems, remember to ask the teacher. If the teacher can't solve it, call Dad. You have memorized Dad's phone number..."

"Dad, you are so long-winded." Zhang Zicheng nuked his mouth and patted his father's knee as a sign of comfort.

Lin Feng remembered that he usually comforted his son in such a tone, this little bastard...

However, Lin Feng is not too worried. I don't know whether it is Shen Qingxue's education or Zhang Zicheng's smartness. The little guy has never made trouble like other children's.

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