The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

"Of course I remember."

Lin Ming smiled: "We both skipped classes that day. I didn't dare to go home no matter what. Later, I had no choice but to go back. My mother beat me up."

"How dare you say that? Wasn't it you who dragged me to skip classes? My mother also beat me up. My butt was swollen for three or four days. I didn't even dare to sit!"

Lin Zhengfeng said unhappily: "When I was a kid, I did a lot of bad things with you. I was caught stealing chickens, I burned the haystack while roasting sweet potatoes outside, and I almost choked to death when I took a bath at the beach. I think you deliberately didn't want me to live?"

Lin Ming's face was dark: "Are you talking nonsense to me? It was obviously you who came up with the bad idea first, and now you are following me? You are really good at framing and slandering me!"

"Get lost..."

The two teased each other for a while.

Then they fell into silence again.

Some feelings are like this.

Silence may really be golden.

"Thinking about it now, I really want to go back to my childhood."

Lin Zhengfeng sighed: "At that time, I was carefree. When I was hungry, I asked my mother for food. When I was tired, I could sleep whenever I wanted. I could even find an excuse to get through my homework."

"Look at now..."

"People say that life is a mess. I couldn't understand it before. Now that I am about to get married, a lot of troubles have come out. I finally understand it."

Lin Ming said nothing.

In fact, everyone does not miss their childhood, because at that time they did not have the right to control money, and even what to eat was decided by their parents.

What they really miss is just as Lin Zhengfeng said, that carefree time.

If that time and memories can be integrated with the present.

Then there is really nothing better in this world than this.

"You definitely don't think so, do you?"

Lin Zhengfeng glanced at Lin Ming: "You are rich, have a happy family, and are still so young. This is what it means to be a real winner in life!"

"How about we switch?" Lin Ming said with a smile.

"No, I don't have the ability to manage such a big company."

Lin Zhengfeng curled his lips: "There are sorrows in front of and behind the mountains. There is no freedom whether there is wind or not."

"You are quite arrogant!"

"Isn't this the truth? Don't you have any worries?"

Lin Ming was stunned for a moment.

To be honest...

Really not.

"What do you think of Yuanyuan?" Lin Zhengfeng suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Ming smiled bitterly: "I just met her once. I am not a know-it-all. How can I tell what she is like? At least now it seems that she should love you very much, right?"

"She does love me very much."

Lin Zhengfeng turned back and glanced into the house.

Through the window, he could see Wen Yuanyuan sitting on the kang watching TV.

"But I always feel a little sorry for her."

Lin Ming was stunned: "Why do you say that?"

Lin Zhengfeng pursed his lips: "Since the wedding date was set, I often dream of Liang Peiwen."

Liang Peiwen is the girl that Lin Zhengfeng likes very much.

Later, it is not known whether the two were together, anyway, Liang Peiwen died of cancer.

"Lin Zhengfeng, are you sick?"

Lin Ming patted him and said in a low voice: "That's all in the past. Wen Yuanyuan was going to marry you and live with you for the rest of her life. Why are you talking about a dead person here?"

"Am I very selfish?" Lin Zhengfeng smiled far-fetchedly.

"Is this a selfish question? I think you are not smart!"

Lin Ming snorted coldly: "People should look forward! No matter how much you love Liang Peiwen, she has left this world. Now the one who accompanies you is Wen Yuanyuan, your wife who is about to get married!"

"She came all the way to marry you just to see you reminiscing about the past here? Do you think this is fair to her?"

"Wake up!"

"Even if Liang Peiwen knew about this, she would only bless you to enter a new life!"

Lin Zhengfeng said sadly. A smile: "You don't understand..."

Lin Ming's face was filled with anger: "Yes, I really don't know how deep your feelings for Liang Peiwen are, but I know that since you are my brother, I can't watch you waste yourself like this!"

"Don't talk about some bullshit feelings. Ask yourself honestly, if you don't like Wen Yuanyuan, then don't drag her into the water."

Lin Zhengfeng raised his head suddenly: "I like her, I love her, I love her very much!"

"Then why are you still pretending to be a big shot here?" Lin Ming asked back.

"I..."

Lin Zhengfeng seemed to have something else to say, but he was forced to hold it back.

Some words, some emotions.

He couldn't tell Wen Yuanyuan, couldn't tell Zheng Wanling.

But he could only show it in front of Lin Ming, his good brother.

But for some reason.

He couldn't say these words.

"What are you worried about?" Lin Ming was a little anxious.

Just say it directly. What he hates most is this kind of temper that can be said, but doesn't say it.

Many cold violence between couples comes from this, and it is also the most hateful.

Life is about communication.

Just waiting for others to guess your thoughts, really think the other person is a god?

"Don't want to say it, right? Then I'm leaving?"

Lin Ming stood up and spoke, his tone full of irritability.

Lin Zhengfeng didn't even try to keep him.

He just said: "Yuanyuan's parents will come to my house for dinner tomorrow at noon, you can come as a guest!"

"Come to your house for dinner on the New Year's Day?" Lin Ming frowned.

We haven't even gotten married yet, so why would we go to our in-laws' house to celebrate the New Year's Eve?

"We said we were here to discuss the details of the wedding."

Lin Zhengfeng said, "You're a big boss now, and you can drink a lot, so it's just right for you to accompany my father-in-law and brother-in-law."

Lin Ming hesitated slightly.

In fact, in his heart, he didn't want to come to Lin Zhengfeng's house for dinner tomorrow's New Year's Eve.

But those people in the village looked down on Lin Zhengfeng's family, and even Lin Zhengfeng's uncles rarely interacted with them, so it was estimated that no one would be willing to be a guest.

Lin Zhengfeng was too lazy to stick to their cold butts, so he invited Lin Ming to be a guest, which was also considered to be a good host.

"Zechuan will also come tomorrow at noon." Lin Zhengfeng said again.

"Lin Zechuan?"

Lin Ming was thoughtful.

Of course, he couldn't let this good brother down.

So after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

"There is a car at the door of my house. If you want to pick up your father-in-law and his family, you can come and drive it. It will be more convenient." Lin Ming said.

Lin Zhengfeng smiled: "No, they know I don't have a car, so they will take a taxi directly to the village."

Lin Ming was angry, and he ignored him and turned to walk home.

Lin Zhengfeng looked at Lin Ming's back with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"It would be great if I were as rich as you..." He murmured.

The evening breeze wakes people up, and everything is hidden in the heart.

How can I say it, how can I say it, and who can I say it to?

Maybe.

This is the true portrayal of the hearts of many young people who are under great pressure today!