"Look at the aunt you mentioned, Teacher Xiaolei values ​​feelings. How could I think she is frivolous?" Jiang Feng also changed into slippers. Seeing Lin Xinlei being spitting a small tongue at her mother, he couldn't help but smile and handed the gift in his hand. "Aunt, I'll give you a little gift to you and uncle, please accept it."

"Oh, you kid, have helped Xiaolei so much. We can't even thank you for your time. How can you be embarrassed to accept your gift? This..." Lin Xinlei's mother looked at the gifts handed over by Jiang Feng and immediately became embarrassed.

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Of course I have to give some small gifts when I see elders. People often say that gifts are light and affection are heavy. Although they are small things, they can prove my sincerity."

Lin Xinlei also smiled and said to her mother: "Mom, since it is the gift that Jiang Feng gave you, please accept it. It is not a valuable gift anyway."

In Lin Xinlei's opinion, although Jiang Feng drove a luxury car like Shenlong, he borrowed it. He usually saw him eating in the cafeteria, dressing casually and speaking politely, and he obviously didn't look like the arrogant and domineering rich second-generation or prince, so she took Jiang Feng's words as real. The small meeting gift was accepted and it was also a kind of respect for Jiang Feng.

"Okay, okay, since it's Xiao Jiang's kindness, I'll accept it disrespectfully." Lin Xinlei's mother happily accepted the gift when she saw that her daughter said this. "If you change your shoes, go to the living room quickly. The relatives are waiting for you."

For some reason, Jiang Feng suddenly found that there was a trace of concern in the corner of Lin Xinlei's mother's eyes, and his face became a little stiff.

Lin Xinlei responded happily and accompanied Jiang Feng to walk into the aisle.

Jiang Feng shook his head, not thinking about the scene just now. Maybe it was his own illusion.

It was not until he walked into the room that he began to look at the house of Lin Xinlei's parents. It has to be said that the apartment in this community is still good, with a total of more than 200 square meters. It seems that although Lin Xinlei's parents are not rich, their general savings are still relatively deep. If this big house is sold, according to the current market price, it is estimated that it will not be able to get it if it is 500,000 or 600,000. Of course, the housing prices in Shicheng District are naturally incomparable to coastal cities like Beijing and Mingzhu.

When you pass through the middle aisle between the kitchen and the second bedroom, you will see a large living room with a relatively spacious and luxurious decoration.

On the sofa in this living room, there were six or seven people sitting, including men and women. It seemed that they had a good time talking, but they had not yet discovered the arrival of Jiang Feng and Lin Xinlei.

"Wanqing, I'm back!!" Lin Xinlei shouted happily, turning all the eyes in the living room to her. At this time, Jiang Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at a young and beautiful woman who suddenly stood up from the sofa in surprise.

"Sister Xiaolei!!" The woman named Wanqing was wearing a more mature professional women's clothing. When she saw Lin Xinlei, she smiled happily, got up and ran towards Lin Xinlei from the sofa. However, when she turned her gaze to Jiang Feng next to her, she suddenly became stunned and said in surprise, "You... are you Jiang Feng?"

"Teacher Lin, long time no see." Jiang Feng showed an awkward smile. He really didn't expect that he would have met Xiri's high school teacher at the home of his college teacher's parents, who was also one of his daughters.

Yes, the beautiful girl in professional attire is Jiang Feng’s class teacher when he was studying at Shicheng No. 1 Middle School, Lin Wanqing and Teacher Lin, who is also one of his beloved girl.

"Teacher Lin?? Jiang Feng, you...you know my cousin?" This time, it was Lin Xinlei's turn to be surprised. She probably never thought that her college student would meet her cousin, right?

"Jiang Feng, he does know me. He used to be my student." Lin Wanqing did not reveal her relationship with Jiang Feng, but just said that Jiang Feng was her student.

But, when she said this, Lin Wanqing, who thought about it more and more, asked with a cautious look, "Sister Xiao Lei, he... could he be you... your boyfriend?"

"What are you talking nonsense? Jiang Feng is my student!!" Lin Xinlei was obviously choked and glared at her cousin Lin Wanqing with some coquettish look, and said with a pretty face, "It's really a coincidence. I didn't expect that Wanqing's student will become my student after going to college..."

"Oh?" Lin Wanqing exclaimed softly, and she secretly glanced at Jiang Feng. This bad guy was so cold that he, his former class teacher, had been completely captured by him.

As Lin Wanqing's male entry, Jiang Feng naturally knew what her exclamation meant. Fortunately, his psychological quality was good enough. In other words, he had a thick-skinned enough. In addition, he did not have any ambiguous relationship with Lin Xinlei, so he seemed calm when he stood there.

Seeing Jiang Feng's calm expression and no guilt at all, Lin Wanqing began to believe it.

"It's true... It seems like Jin Yao was a coincidence." Lin Wanqing nodded with a smile and looked at Jiang Feng for a few glances, and smiled at her cousin Lin Xinlei beside her, "Sister Xiaolei, have you seen that Jiang Feng is the two of us who are in common, so you must take care of him."

"I will pay great attention to every student of my own. This is the responsibility of being a teacher." Lin Xinlei smiled and just said something, but was interrupted by a heavy cough.

"Dad..." The sound of coughing comes from a middle-aged man. Although his appearance is average, his face is strong and obviously majestic. He looks like he is very knowledgeable. No matter what angle he looks like, this man has a scholarly pride. This majesty comes from his heart, and it can be said to be a temperament. This man is Lin Xinlei's father.

"Yeah." Hearing Lin Xinlei's sweet shout, the middle-aged intellectual responded softly. He looked up at Jiang Feng, but his eyes were not very friendly, and said to Lin Xinlei, "Xiaolei, you and Wan are not careful not to be bothered by so many families here. Girls should pay attention to reserve. It is so casual to be outside, so what kind of decorum."

Lin Xinlei spread her tongue and threw herself to her father with a smile, hugged him and said coquettishly: "I know Dad, I won't be the case, haha! Second uncle, you won't say anything for me..."

"Yes, Xiaolei has been smart since she was a child. She has not seen each other for a long time. It is normal to be happy to meet each other when she is together." Seeing Lin Xinlei looking at the middle-aged man next to her, her second uncle immediately smiled happily and helped her speak.

Jiang Feng looked at the middle-aged man who was called the second uncle by Lin Xinlei. He was obviously Lin Wanqing's father. Although he had never met him before, Jiang Feng heard Lin Wanqing talk about him several times. This cheap father-in-law forced Lin Wanqing to find her husband's house many times, which made Jiang Feng very disagree with him.

However, even if there is any objection, Jiang Feng would not express it under the current situation. Bi Jing, this is Lin Xinlei's home. Besides, Lin Wanqing's parents don't know his existence yet, otherwise they would not have urged Lin Wanqing so much.

"Okay, okay, I, Lin Keqin, is not a thing that I don't know how to enter the world. I want to talk about it for 1, but don't forget the etiquette." Lin Xinlei's father said this, nodded at Jiang Feng, and said, "Thank you, young man, I sent my daughter back from Jiangzhou. You are willing to help you and enjoy yourself. Such a god is worthy of praise. But you must be arrogant and impetuous, and don't be bad like those young people nowadays."

"Thank you for your teachings." Jiang Feng could only nod helplessly and said, "I will definitely follow my uncle's teachings and never dare to forget them at all times."

In fact, Jiang Feng had already seen Lin Keqin clearly with these words, that is, Lin Xinlei's father's temper. This guy is pedantic and arrogant, and is obviously a typical representative of intellectuals. However, this kind of entry is not completely bad. At least they are absolutely serious about work. Of course, if you want to talk about the world, he may not really understand it.

"Dad, what are you? You are my student, not your student, and you still need to teach me?" Hearing every word my father was full of jingle words, Lin Xinlei immediately pouted and felt a little unhappy. Of course, she knew how stubborn and pedantic her father was, mainly because she was afraid that Jiang Feng would not understand, and she thought that his father would not welcome him, and that would be bad if he had an unpleasant cause.

She was worried that Jiang Feng would have any bad thoughts, so she quickly explained to Jiang Feng: "Jiang Feng, don't mind, my father is just like this, he is straightforward and speaks easily and Fengxing says whatever he wants."

"It's okay." Jiang Feng saw early in the morning that the teacher's father was very old-fashioned, so he naturally wouldn't mind.

"Is it okay for elders to teach younger generations some principles to be able to do it?" Lin Keqin glared at his daughter, "I'm afraid that this good young man will be assimilated by society!"

"Okay, OK, Dad, how are you in good health? Are you getting better? I heard that your old problem of myocardial infarction has occurred again, right?" Seeing that Lin Keqin seemed to be angry, Lin Xinlei hurriedly patted his chest and changed the topic, "You are over fifty years old and have been in poor health. You must cherish your health. Never be angry all the time."

After hearing his daughter's concern, Lin Keqin's face obviously improved a lot. He sighed softly, as if he was much older, and said, "Xiaolei, do you think my father is really old? It's really useless? Why, why do I feel that I am so impatient, self-righteous, and domineering now?"

After a pause, Lin Keqin continued, "Your father, I have worked diligently for so many years, but where are you not a model? Where are you not a model worker who is respected and respected? But now... I really feel that diligence is not that important. My work can be completely irrelevant. This feeling is so fucking frustrating! Lin Keqin, I have been working hard all my life on the battlefield of weapons research and contribution to the country. My head can be cut off and blood can flow, and the shame cannot be taken! Xiaolei, after a serious illness this time, I have decided to resign for more than a thousand times. Do you support me?"

(To be continued)
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