"Husband, I'm not dreaming."

Yang Chengzhen pinched himself and took a breath of pain.

Only then did I believe what had just happened.

"Silly."

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing and said softly: "No matter what you want in the future, as long as it is available in this world, I will give it to you!"

"Husband, you are so kind."

Yang Chengzhen nestled in Lin Feng's arms, feeling extremely sweet in his heart.

I originally thought that my life might just be boring and hardworking, but I never expected that Lin Feng would have such a prominent status.

I remembered that I married Lin Feng despite objections and was ridiculed by many people.

Now, he slaps those who see his joke hard in the face!

Not long after, the car entered an old community and parked under a dilapidated residential building.

"Master, let me bring the things up to you."

Fu Wang opened the door, bowed and said.

"No, you can go back first."

Lin Feng carried large and small bags, like a husband usually accompanying his wife when shopping, and went upstairs with Yang Chengzhen.

"Oh, you didn't say a word, where did you go?"

When Chen Qiuling saw the shopping bag in Lin Feng's hand, her face instantly turned cold: "Why did you buy so many things?"

"Okay, why don't you come back?"

Yang Chengzhen said with a smile: "Mom and Dad, Lin Feng bought a gift specially for you."

As he said that, he took out the scarf and belt.

"Haha, there is also Hermès, it must be fake."

Chen Qiuling glanced at the packaging box and ridiculed: "What Lin Feng gave you, you didn't buy it with the money you earned."

"It's all a child's filial piety, so just say less."

Yang Nanye walked over with a smile, opened the package, took out the belt and said, "Haha, it looks good."

After saying that, he tied it directly on the waist, looked in the mirror and said: "Not bad, I like it!"

"Okay, okay, what's so bad about a fake, hurry up and eat!"

Chen Qiuling threw the scarf box aside and urged.

A family of four sat around the dinner table. They came back in a hurry and didn't bother to buy groceries. They could only cook what was in the refrigerator.

Originally, they planned to stay at Yang Donglai's house until the third day of the Lunar New Year before going home, so they didn't prepare any New Year's goods.

Unexpectedly, because of Lin Feng, I didn’t even pass the first grade of junior high school.

"Lin Feng, how dare you talk like that at your uncle's house? If you make your uncle unhappy, won't the job you finally agreed to go to waste?"

While Chen Qiuling was picking up the food, she kept talking: "Did you do this on purpose to avoid going to work?"

"No, I just thought I would have to work soon and make some money."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Why don't you show your respect to the two elders in advance?"

“If you don’t make money, you don’t know how difficult it is to make money.”

Chen Qiuling said angrily: "How much salary can you spend in a month? Why rent such a good car!"

"Okay, okay, this is what the child wants!"

Yang Nanye persuaded with a smile: "Otherwise we will never have the chance to ride in a Rolls-Royce in this life."

"You old man!"

Chen Qiuling said dissatisfied: "You should be more capable, like your big brother! I don't even want a Rolls-Royce, just let me sit in a Xiali."

"Okay mom, let's eat quickly."

Yang Chengzhen put a piece of meat into Chen Qiuling's bowl and said, "Lin Feng also wants to make you two elders happy."

"You might as well just give me the money for the rental car."

Chen Qiuling muttered dissatisfiedly.

After lunch, Yang Cheng really wanted to clean up the dishes. Seeing Lin Feng sitting steadily, Chen Qiuling said angrily: "If you don't make money and don't cook, why don't you even wash the dishes?"

"Mom, let me wash it."

Yang Chengzhen said quickly.

"No, Lin Feng, go wash it!"

Chen Qiuling held down Yang Chengzhen and said, "Let's watch TV and let Lin Feng wash the dishes!"

"husband…"

Yang Chengzhen looked at Lin Feng with a troubled look on his face.

"It's okay, I'll wash it."

Lin Feng stood up and took all the plates, bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, and couldn't help but smile.

The richest man in China, the man behind the scenes who controls the entire country's economy, actually washes dishes here?

I don't know if it was because of Lin Feng's original influence, but he actually felt it was nothing.

After five thousand years of living, I have already taken everything lightly.

Washing the dishes is nothing.

Inside the living room.

"Mom, why don't you try this scarf? I picked it specially for you."

Yang Chengzhen saw the box thrown aside by Chen Qiuling, took it over and said.

"What's so good about a fake silk scarf?"

Chen Qiuling curled her lips: "If your aunt sees it, she will laugh at me again."

"This scarf is very beautiful, just try it!"

Yang Chengzhen said coquettishly, opened the box and took out the scarf.

Seeing that silk scarf, Chen Qiuling couldn't help but praise it: "It's indeed beautiful."

I touched it with my hand and felt that the material was very good.

"That's right. Don't even look at who picked it for you!"

Yang Chengzhen showed a trace of pride on his face.

"Okay, there happens to be a community event in a few days, so I'll take this scarf with me."

Chen Qiuling nodded and asked again: "Cut off the label so that others don't know it's a fake."

"Oh well."

Yang Chengzhen shook his head helplessly.

I felt a little aggrieved for Lin Feng, and I wanted to tell my mother Lin Feng's true identity several times.

But as he spoke, he remembered Lin Feng's instructions and stopped again.

We can only take it slowly in the future.

At night, Lin Feng lay on the bed, and Yang Chengzhen nestled in his arms.

"Husband, do you really have to go to work at uncle's company in a few days?"

Yang Chengzhen asked in a soft voice.

"Let's do it for now, and we'll talk more slowly later."

Lin Feng said nonchalantly.

"But, if possible, I don't want to go."

Yang Chengzhen whispered, with a bit of grievance in his voice.

"What? Is someone bullying you?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly, feeling a bit murderous in his heart.

"Well..., not really, alas."

Yang Chengzhen stopped talking and said: "Go to sleep."

"It seems that I am really not happy working there!"

Lin Feng said in his heart.
To be continued...