Qin Mengying didn't want to answer this question at all, she was very confused.
That's because what Lin Chuan did in the past two days has ignited the slightest hope in her again.
But she was afraid that Lin Chuan was just showing off and would go back to the past.
But no matter what, it was impossible for her to be with Sun Danian.
If Lin Chuan is good, she will live; if Lin Chuan does not change, she will die.
This idea is no longer a day or two.
Just then, the door rang.
Sun Danian walked into the yard carrying a roast chicken and two bottles of white wine with a silly smile on his face.
Qin Zhensheng's deep face finally showed a smile.
"It's New Year's Eve, sit down!"
Sun Danian secretly glanced at Qin Mengying, feeling ripples of joy in his heart.
However, Qin Mengying was expressionless towards him as always.
She didn't bother Sun Danian, but she didn't like him either. She didn't have any feelings for this stupid man at all.
That is to say, Qin Zhensheng and Mrs. Zhang felt that Sun Danian and her seemed to be a good match.
Qin Mengying still gave him a bench.
Sun Danian put the things on the table and said with a stupid smile: "I think I didn't eat, so I bought a roast chicken and two bottles of wine. You didn't eat it either, right? This roast chicken is pretty good, 10
One dollar each!”
Qin Zhensheng immediately complained: "Come here if you want, what are you spending this money for? Mengying, go get the bowls and chopsticks, Danian and I will have some drinks!"
Qin Mengying looked at the door and said softly: "Lin Chuan has also gone to buy groceries, please wait for him!"
One sentence made Qin Zhensheng angry.
He slammed the table and said angrily: "What a heck, he wants me to wait for him? Go get the bowls and chopsticks immediately, let's eat first!"
Qin Mengying's heart was so frightened that she could only prepare bowls, chopsticks and glasses.
At this moment, Lin Chuan had already bought groceries and happened to pass by the tailor shop in the town.
He opened the curtain and walked into the room with a smile.
Yu Meiling, who was working on the sewing machine, flicked her fashionable wavy hair and saw Lin Chuan. A smile appeared in her delicate and charming eyes.
Then he said carelessly: "What brought you here? You know I haven't eaten, so you bought me so many delicious foods? Why don't you pay me back first if you have money?"
In Lin Chuan's past life memory, he had a very deep impression of Meiling.
They were classmates, and Yu Meiling was interested in Lin Chuan when they were in junior high school.
It's just that Lin Chuan prefers Qin Mengying, who has a graceful personality.
For so many years, Yu Meiling has been living alone, opening this tailor shop and doing odd jobs for others to make a living.
Lin Chuan knew that she had always liked him, and in his previous life, he often took money from her for bad gambling.
I owe her a lot of favors.
Thinking of this, an indifferent smile appeared on Lin Chuan's confident cheek.
"I bought this for my uncle. I came here this time to ask you, if you make ready-made clothes, how many can you make in a day?"
Yu Meiling frowned.
Did he drink too much or was he stupid?
Every time I come here, I always talk about money. Why do you suddenly ask such a question this time?
But Yu Meiling still smiled and said: "If you make a complete set, you can make five sets. Clothes are slower and pants are faster. What, is it because of your conscience that you want to make clothes for your Qin Mengying?"
Lin Chuan didn't hear what she said.
Because he was thinking in his mind, it was a bit slow to do this, it would be better if it was faster.
Thinking of this, Lin Chuan chuckled and said: "I'm going back first, you can do your work!"
After saying that, Lin Chuan turned around and left.
Yu Meiling glared at him fiercely and complained: "Leave just as soon as you come, are you playing with me? Damn it!"
Lin Chuan pondered as he walked.
Now reborn, my mind is full of memories of making money and various technologies that are decades ahead of this time.
But now I am still empty-handed. I can only earn the initial capital as quickly as possible so that I can quickly develop my business empire and provide the best living security for my family.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a child crying in front of me.
Taking a closer look, Lin Chuan's hair suddenly exploded.
Several children were bullying Lin Wanyu and seemed to want to steal Lin Wanyu's money.
Lin Wanyu clutched her pocket tightly, with red eyes, staring fiercely at the children who bullied her.
At this time, a fat man shouted: "Lin Wanyu, your father is a rotten man, a gambler, and an alcoholic. Look, you are still wearing tattered shoes. Your whole family is wearing tattered shoes, and your money is dirty."
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The other children followed suit, jumping up and down and shouting: "Wear shabby shoes, wear shabby shoes!"
Lin Wanyu's young heart was already occupied by anger and inferiority.
She couldn't bear the laughter and scolding of those children, so she raised her hand and slapped Fatty in the mouth.
She even screamed with great anger: "My dad is not a gambler or an alcoholic. I don't allow you to talk about my dad!"
Little Fatty pushed Lin Wanyu to the ground with his backhand, and grabbed a handful of mud to throw at Lin Wanyu's face.
"I see you dare!"
Lin Chuan shouted angrily.
When these children saw Lin Chuan's vicious expression, they were so frightened that they ran away.
Lin Chuan ran over and helped Lin Wanyu up. While patting the dust on his clothes, he asked distressedly: "Does it hurt after the fall?"
When Lin Wanyu saw the wine and food in Lin Chuan's hand, she thought he was going to drink again.
After drinking too much, he would beat her and her mother.
Lin Wanyu was so angry that she pushed Lin Chuan hard and ran to school crying.
"Wanyu!"
"I hate you!"
Lin Wanyu didn't look back. Lin Chuan's heart broke when he saw Lin Wanyu wiping his tears in grievance.
At this moment, the little fat man's father, Yang Tusheng, a pork seller in the town, with his body of more than 200 kilograms, pressed in front of Lin Chuan like a mountain. Without saying a word, he grabbed Lin Chuan's collar.
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The other hand also held a bright butcher's knife.
That fat, trembling, oily face looked like it was about to explode with anger.
He said fiercely: "Lin Chuan, you dare to hit my son, you don't want to live, right? I want you to kneel down for my son, or I will beat you to death today!"
Lin Chuan was feeling uncomfortable and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.
He just glanced at Yang Tusheng with disdain and said coldly: "Get out of here!"
Yang Tusheng kicked his nose and his face.
I feel that Lin Chuan is just a loser who can only deal with his wife and children.
How dare you play tricks on your own?
He immediately put the butcher's knife on Lin Chuan's neck and said through gritted teeth: "I won't let you go, what can you do? Look at the trash like you, why are you pretending?
If you don’t kneel down to my son today, I will kill him, do you believe it?”
More and more people gathered around.
When they saw Lin Chuan and Yang Tusheng fighting, there was a loud roar of cheers.
"Linchuan, do you dare to punch him? If you punch him, I will give you a dime and let you gamble with it!"
"Why are you looking up to Lin Chuan so much? Besides beating his wife, who else can he beat?"
"I feel so sick just looking at him Lin Chuan, native, what else are you thinking about, beat him like a fool, beat him!"