The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

Looking at He Fengying's sidelong eyes staring at Zheng Wanling.

Lin Ming couldn't help but look at Lin Zhengfeng.

He seemed to understand why Lin Zhengfeng hesitated last night.

Perhaps.

Some words were not that Lin Zhengfeng didn't want to say, but... he really couldn't say them.

As for Zheng Wanling.

She looked embarrassed and smiled apologetically: "It's not that we haven't bought it yet, but we have already made this plan. When they go to those properties in Changguang City to have a look, they will decide if they like it."

"Since you haven't bought it, what are you talking about here? Are you painting a rosy picture for us?"

He Fengying said in a shrill voice: "Old Zheng, this should be the first time we meet today, right? The two children have been dating for such a long time, and even the wedding date has been determined, but the wedding has never been discussed in person. It stands to reason that Yuanyuan's father and I are easy to talk to, right?"

"Yes, yes..."

Zheng Wanling kept nodding and kept talking with her waist bent.

There is no way.

The man marries, the woman marries.

Although feelings are two-way, when it comes to the parental level, most men who understand etiquette will be a little lower, and this has been the case since ancient times.

And Lin Zhengfeng is not to mention.

He has no father, and his family conditions are very ordinary, and it can even be said that he has no support or background at all.

In comparison.

In Zheng Wanling's heart, Wen Yuanyuan has always married Lin Zhengfeng.

This is somewhat similar to Chen Jia at the beginning.

Chen Anying and his wife also live in the city, and Lin Ming's family is just in a remote rural area in Northern Ontario.

However.

Lin Ming's mother-in-law is completely different from Lin Zhengfeng's mother-in-law.

The more there is a comparison, the more Lin Ming can appreciate how good Chen Jia's family is.

What Lin Ming didn't expect is.

Wen Yuanyuan's parents are meeting Zheng Wanling for the first time when they are about to get married. No wonder they are so disgusted now.

It is obviously difficult to find out what is going on now, and the situation must be stabilized first.

"Uncle, aunt, the tea is ready, you two sit down and rest for a while."

Lin Ming spoke, wanting to give everyone a way out.

But before Wen Zongxian and He Fengying could speak,

Wen Minghao raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean by 'you two'? Do my parents need to rest, but I don't? I am already 27 years old, but you Lin family treat me like a child? Do you have any manners?"

Lin Ming was stunned.

It was just a polite remark, but this guy had to find fault with it.

Lin Zechuan subconsciously glanced at Lin Ming.

He thought Lin Ming would be angry and dissatisfied, after all, Lin Ming was not of the same status as them.

But Lin Ming had only a smile on his face, and he looked very calm, as if he didn't take the words to heart at all.

"Minghao, Lin Ming doesn't mean to treat you as a child. Isn't this more respectful to our parents?"

Lin Zhengfeng explained while looking at Lin Ming with guilt.

In fact, he had already known from Wen Yuanyuan that the old couple Wen Zongxian would come to propose some conditions today.

But Wen Yuanyuan also said it.

If it is some excessive conditions, then Lin Zhengfeng doesn't need to take it to heart, after all, she is marrying Lin Zhengfeng, not her parents.

This touched Lin Zhengfeng.

But he never thought that his mother-in-law and father-in-law would be so unruly.

Today is the Little New Year, and it is the first time for the in-laws to meet.

Adding joy to joy, but not giving even a little face, and coming up with extreme sarcasm.

Anyway, whether it is himself, his mother, or this family, in the eyes of He Fengying and Wen Zongxian's family, there is nothing good about it.

Even Lin Ming follows to look at other people's faces!

Who is Lin Ming?

On weekdays, he is probably the only one who has to look at others' faces, how can others look at him?

If I had known this earlier, I would not have let Lin Ming come as the guest!

"Lin Ming, Zechuan."

Lin Zhengfeng said with a forced smile: "Otherwise, don't you two have to go home to help? I will call you over after my parents have rested."

Lin Ming knew what he meant.

He smiled and said, "No, I don't have anything to do at home, so I'll just stay here to accompany my uncle and aunt."

"Me too." Lin Zechuan also shook his head.

Until this time.

Wen Zongxian glanced at Lin Ming and Lin Zechuan.

"Zhengfeng, don't you have a few uncles at home? What's the big deal about letting these two juniors come as guests? In your eyes, anyone can come to accompany us as guests?"

Lin Zhengfeng's smile was forced, and he froze there when he heard this.

Junior?

If even Lin Ming is not qualified to accompanyYou guys, I guess there's no one qualified in the entire Linjialing!

But this is his father-in-law after all, even for Wen Yuanyuan, Lin Zhengfeng can't fight back directly.

"Uncle, don't look at my young age, but I can still drink a lot."

Lin Ming smiled and said, "I heard from Zhengfeng that you can drink a lot too. It's not easy for you to come here, so I have to accompany you to have fun at noon today."

"You?"

Wen Zongxian looked Lin Ming up and down.

The arrogant tone was obviously not doubting Lin Ming's drinking capacity, but some other aspects.

"In-laws, sit down quickly, you've been tired all morning, take a rest first." Zheng Wanling said again.

He Fengying snorted.

Then in front of so many people, she took out a handkerchief from her cheap handbag and wiped it back and forth on the stool.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Wen Yuanyuan said unhappily: "Before you came, my mother-in-law had already wiped the stool several times, it was clean, why are you still wiping it here?"

"What do you know?"

He Fengying glared at Wen Yuanyuan: "I told you a long time ago that you must first look at the other party's family conditions when looking for a partner. No wonder you hesitate every time I ask you. If we hadn't come here today, this marriage would have been so muddled?"

"What do you mean by 'muddled'? I like Zhengfeng, I am willing to be with him, and I am willing to work hard with him. Isn't that enough?" Wen Yuanyuan retorted.

"Shut up!"

He Fengying said angrily: "I have worked so hard to raise you, and in the end you have grown up and you can marry whoever you want? Have you considered our feelings?!"

"Have you considered my feelings? Do I have to listen to you when I am old? I am already 30 years old, I have the right to choose!" Wen Yuanyuan shouted.

"You!"

He Fengying's face flushed, and she pointed at Wen Yuanyuan, as if she was so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time.

"Sister, look at what you are saying? How sad our parents are?"

Wen Minghao's weird voice came from the side: "It's not that our parents don't give you the right to choose, but when you make a choice, you have to open your eyes a little bit!"