Chapter 19 Nineteen told

Chen Yun the time to get off work, and Song Fenglin had already picked up the children and brought them home.

He sent the older and younger ones into their rooms to play, and because it was not appropriate to start such a serious conversation, he coughed awkwardly twice in the living room: "Dad, Mom, I have something to tell you."

Just as the phrase "Are you there?" always triggers people's endless imagination, Liu Yingxia and Chen Yongzhong were both startled by their son-in-law's sudden seriousness.

Especially Liu Yingxia.

She was not a very courageous person to begin with, and when something happened she would toss and turn at night and couldn't sleep, her face turning pale: "What's going on?"

Song Fenglin didn't bother to say anything else, fearing that something might happen to his mother-in-law.

He said, "It's nothing, I just lost my job."

No, how can this be called nothing?

The old couple looked at each other and asked tentatively: "You just don't want to go to work for a while?"

Song Fenglin: "Maybe one or two years."

He added: "But there is a compensation, probably less than one million." Even

if it is more, it will be a waste of money.

Liu Yingxia let out a half-breathed sigh, but her husband glared at her and she quickly withdrew it, lowering her head to hide her expression.

Chen Yongzhong didn't dare frown: "Does Chen Yun know about this?"

Song Fenglin: "Yes."

He couldn't help with young people's affairs.

Chen Yongzhong: "That's fine. Your mother and I are capable, and the child is grown up now. There won't be any difficulties we can't overcome."

Song Fenglin: "Dad, it's not that serious. We won't be short of money at home."

He was not pretending to be a big shot, he just carefully calculated the accounts and made preparations for the worst.

Chen Yongzhong is not as far-sighted as them, he only knows how to solve whatever problems he faces.

He thought to himself that he couldn't be so sloppy in his delivery job in the future, so he said, "You and your wife just need to discuss it. Your mom and I have saved up about 200,000 yuan and will transfer it to you tomorrow."

How could Song Fenglin accept it? He waved his hands repeatedly, "Really, it's not necessary."

The two sides pushed it twice, but Liu Yingxia interrupted, "Then Mom will save it for you. Just tell me if you want money."

Song Fenglin nodded, feeling that the matter was over, and stood up, "I'll go in and let Xingxing do his homework."

A huge rock fell from his heart, weighing down the old couple.

Chen Yongzhong lowered his voice and said, "Ask the kid what happened tonight."

It's a good job, why do you want to quit it?

Liu Yingxia can't wait until night.

She said, "I was just about to ask Feng Lin, and you winked at me."

How can it be the same? Chen Yongzhong: "He must be worried because he lost his job. I'm sorry to bother you with asking me again."

The daughter is her own daughter, so she should tell her parents everything.

Liu Yingxia thought that her son-in-law didn't look like he was annoyed. In the evening, he seemed more energetic than in the previous few days.

However, she listened to her husband on important matters and said, "Okay, then I'll go cook."

Chen Yongzhong also found something to do and played with his grandson in the living room.

Chen Xinyang dubbed every car. He couldn't stop once he started, and his voice was almost hoarse from entertaining himself.

Chen Yongzhong: "Yangyang, drink some water."

Chen Xinyang couldn't suppress his excitement. He jumped onto the sofa and danced on it.

Chen Yongzhong felt sorry for his things and quickly grabbed him down: "It's all broken."

Chen Xinyang struggled to get out of his grandfather's arms, and the next second his hands and feet seemed to be frozen.

Chen Yongzhong looked back at the entrance: "You're afraid now that the person who punished you is back?"

Chen Xinyang lay on his grandfather's shoulder without saying a word, looking so well-behaved.

Chen Yun didn't notice anything either.

She threw the packages she was holding onto the ground and sat down cross-legged to open them.

Chen Yongzhong wouldn't allow her to do this at this time, and said, "Baby, your mother is calling you."

Huh? Chen Yun pinched her earlobe: "Why didn't I hear it?" She stood up with her hands on the ground and walked towards the kitchen while tying her hair.

As soon as Liu Yingxia saw her, she closed the kitchen door like a thief and asked, "What's the matter with Feng Lin's job?"

She confessed so quickly without even giving a statement in advance.

Chen Yun took out her cell phone and looked at it nonchalantly: "It's just layoffs."

Liu Yingxia has only done odd jobs in her life, and what she fears most is instability.

Her heart was pounding: "What should I do in the future?"

Chen Yun: "Take a break and then find a job."

She said it calmly. Liu Yingxia was skeptical: "Feng Lin said he won't work for a year or two."

He said so much to the adults, but only said one sentence to his wife: "I told my parents that I quit my job."

Chen Yun was holding the express and didn't have time to read it, but that didn't stop her from thinking quickly: "So it's a rest, look at him, is he healthy?"

Fifty years ago, the son-in-law's physique was a blessing.

But now it is the 21st century. Liu Yingxia: "Of course not, he stays up late every day."

Chen Yun: "That's right, if he is in a hurry to find a job, your daughter will be a widow."

She added: "Don't worry, there are many companies looking for him."

Liu Yingxia: "Really? Everyone says it's hard to find a job this year."

Chen Yun asked back: "When have I ever lied to you?"

The more determined her daughter was, the more relieved Liu Yingxia felt.

She was not a very wise person, and she placed her reliance on other forces: "I said that I felt uneasy in the temple today. This must be the instruction of the Bodhisattva."

No matter what kind of feudal superstition it was, as long as it could make her feel better, it was fine.

Chen Yun: "Then you should burn more incense tomorrow and pray for peace."

Yes, yes, that's right.

Liu Yingxia's attention was successfully diverted, and she was thinking about what tribute to buy.

Chen Yun shook her head helplessly, and went to the living room and said to her father: "It's nothing, when have I ever made you worry?"

Chen Yongzhong is most proud of his daughter in his life, so he is really not worried.

He said, "Dad knows you have an idea."

Chen Yun has always had an idea since she was a child. She arranged her education, work, and marriage all by herself and did not make any wrong steps.

She smiled without saying anything and turned her head to play with her son.

Chen Xinyang wanted to perform somersaults for his mother, but after all his effort he only rolled three times on the ground.

Chen Yun clapped her hands enthusiastically: "That's great."

Chen Xinyang believed it and became more and more excited. He wanted to show off all his skills and even danced a piece that was to be performed on Children's Day.

Its little hands and feet moved around like tadpoles that had just grown four legs.

Chen Yun kissed her son's face and said in an exaggerated tone: "Oh my God, our baby is so amazing."

Chen Xinyang was very satisfied and bowed properly: "Thank you, Mom."

He was really cute. She played with him for a while and then went into the study to take a look.

Chen Xingyue was writing new characters, but because of her clumsy imitation, it looked more like painting, and the strokes did not follow the rules at all.

Beginners are all like this. Chen Yun: "Xingxing, can we try to write it in the grid?"

Chen Xingyue found it a bit difficult and pouted: "It keeps running out by itself."

He even relied on the words. Chen Yun said with a smile: "Then lock them all up and sentence them to life imprisonment."

Children selectively ignored the serious words of adults. Chen Xingyue just raised her head: "What do you mean by life imprisonment?"

Chen Yun stared at Song Fenglin for two seconds, thinking whether to scold him for not telling her in advance.

She said, "Go ask your father."

Song Fenglin felt scared by her gaze and couldn't figure out what he had done.

He asked with his mouth: "What's wrong?"

There was obviously a third person here. Chen Xingyue was very dissatisfied: "You are not allowed to whisper."

Chen Yun held her down: "Mom won't tell Dad, only you." Something

was even more wrong. Song Fenglin grabbed the edge of her pants and said nothing.

Chen Yun patted the back of his hand, knowing that he must be confused, and said, "Can't help but laugh."

Oh, this was also part of the joke. It seemed that she had no sense of humor.

Song Fenglin was very good at self-reflection. He cooperated by twitching the corners of his mouth and said, "I was scared to death."

The words were true, but the expression was fake.

Chen Yun thought that knowing his personality, she regretted that she shouldn't have scared him casually. Her tone was as soft as a freshly baked steamed bun made of milk, and she poked his forehead: "Silly."

Song Fenglin smiled quite silly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

But Chen Xingyue was even more unhappy and stood between her parents: "No showing of affection!"

Where did she learn this word? Chen Yun: "Do you know what showing of affection means?"

Chen Xingyue raised her chin: "Of course?"

She looked domineering: "You two are not allowed to be the only ones in good relationship."

It's okay to understand it that way. Chen Yun fixed her daughter's hair: "Our family of six is ​​the best in the world."

Yes, that's how it should be.

Before Chen Xingyue could say a few words of thanks, her mother urged her to do her homework with a stern face.

Just write it. The little girl sat there unconvinced, muttering, "I'll tell you when we're eating."

Unfortunately, she had a bad memory. When she sat at the dining table, she had no memory of it and was only concerned with sharing corn kernels with her brother.

At this time, her knowledge came in handy and she was able to count from one to one hundred.

Chen Yun was used to seeing the two of them taking turns to eat one pill at a time.

It's not just her. Parents have all learned not to express their opinions casually. After all, they will make up quickly after a quarrel, but they will always remember the slightest bit of unintentional favoritism of the adults.

In a family with two children, chaos is the norm.

The Changci and Yougong that Song Fenglin had imagined had completely become a dream, and sometimes he even didn't know who they were following.

Curiosity had been hidden in his heart for several years, and before going to bed at night, he suddenly asked: "What were you like when you were a child?"

Chen Yun shook the quilt, thinking that he was just talking casually, and coaxed: "A great fairy."

Song Fenglin laughed and said: "Besides being beautiful, there is more?"

Chen Yun glanced at him: "Aren't you satisfied with just being beautiful?"

Song Fenglin: "A fairy should be more than just beautiful, right?"

He actually got back to the point. Chen Yun thought for a while: "Actually, I was quite ordinary, naughty, and just wanted to play all day."

Such ordinariness does not exist in Song Fenglin's life.

He asked, "Did you have fun?"

Of course, Chen Yun said, "I was very popular when I was a kid. I had good grades and lots of pocket money, so everyone wanted to play with me. They also allowed me to skip rubber rope without holding the rope, vault horse without being the horse, and have an extra chance to take foreign picture photos..."

She was so excited when she talked that Song Fenglin showed a hint of satisfaction, as if he had made up for his past from her trajectory.