Early the next morning, Lin's father and mother didn't plan to go to the hero restaurant to do business. The two old men's faces were full of contradictory expressions of joy and sadness.

"Smelly boy, get up quickly! Take your luggage on the ten o'clock plane this morning. "

At more than six o'clock, before Lin Feng got up, Luo Qingqing ran down impatiently and knocked on Lin Feng's room door.

"Qing Qing, let Xiao Feng sleep a little longer! It's too late to call him at seven. Hey! I'm going to college soon. I live in the bed of the dormitory. Xiao Feng hasn't been to boarding school since childhood, and I don't know his habit of living. "

Lin's mother heard Luo Qingqing calling Lin Feng to get up, hurried up and said.

"Oh! Aunt Zhang, I said, are you still afraid of smelly boy going to the capital to suffer? He has so much money now that I'm afraid he is the richest college student in the world. Can he still suffer himself? Maybe when we get to the capital, we will spend a lot of time and drink, and immediately turn around and forget us all! " Luo Qingqing smiled.

"That's also true. In my opinion, if Xiao Feng goes to Qingbei University, don't live in any student dormitories. Just rent one... No! It's just to buy a house to live in. Anyway, there's not much money. "

Although the house in the capital is expensive, Lin Mu's whole values are completely different now. Where do you care about the price of tens of thousands of yuan per square meter? Of course, this is willing to spend money on her son. For herself, even if she is asked to buy thousands of clothes from second-line brands, Mrs. Lin is absolutely reluctant and will still feel meat pain.

"Hee hee! Aunt Zhang, I'm afraid you don't understand. No matter how rich you are in college, you have to live in a dormitory in the school. At least the first two years must be, and, hum! If you let the smelly boy buy a house outside, he can't go to heaven! You can't take different girls home every day! "

When Luo Qingqing said this, she looked sour and jealous.

"Qing Qing, Xiao Feng is not like that." Lin's mother still speaks for her son.

"Cut! What about the smelly boy? I don't know? It's a pure flower heart radish... "

Luo Qingqing finished. Seeing that Lin Feng had not opened the door, he planned to continue knocking. As soon as he reached out his hand, the door opened. Lin Feng came out with a look of contempt and said, "sister Qingqing, it's not a good person to speak ill of people behind their backs!"

"Hee hee! really? Then I'll say it to my face, smelly boy, you playful radish. " Luo Qingqing also liked to be right with Lin Feng and said with a smile.

"Just lose it! Hey, hey... Anyway, I'll fly away soon. You can't lose me if you want to lose me later! " Lin Feng said with an indifferent expression.

"Not necessarily! Smelly boy, I just applied to change shifts with Xiaoli. The purser of your flight is Luo Qingqing! "

Luo Qingqing pointed to the famous brand on her stewardess uniform and said with a bad smile, "this passenger, please rest assured that our Southeast Airlines will provide you with the most intimate and professional air service."

"Ah! Sister Qingqing, how can you do this? I chose this flight just to avoid you. " Lin Feng mumbled and said.

"Cut! You want to avoid my sister? I tell you, in the future, I will fly from Beijing to Zhi'an City, but not to Pearl City. In this way, I have never visited Qingbei University, the Great Wall Forbidden City, the summer palace, the Old Summer Palace, and Hainan Luogu Lane because I have no money. In the future, you local tyrant will be responsible for taking me to play... "

It turned out that Luo Qingqing finally made this decision after thinking about it for a long time last night. Later, she specially applied for a one-way flight from the capital to Zhi'an, and staggered the flight time as much as possible, so that she could have more time in the capital.

As soon as Lin Feng heard Luo Qingqing's plan, he immediately scratched his head and said, "will you still have no money? Sister Qingqing, you took a lot from me before! "

"Cut! That money is drizzle for you, you Iron Rooster. In the future, sister, I'm going to squeeze some more from you! Hee hee... "

When Luo Qingqing got the 500000 Yuan Lin Feng gave her, she decided not to, because she felt that Lin Feng's family was not well-off. After all, if she was well-off, she didn't have to lend money to Lin's mother to help her brother pay off his gambling debts.

But now! Lin Feng always invests 10 billion yuan. Luo Qingqing will no longer be polite to Lin Feng. Moreover, since she moved in to the Lin family, she has regarded herself as the future hostess of the family, and won't see too much outside. It would be too pretentious to be polite.

"OK... Sister Qingqing, you are cruel! It seems that I really can't escape your clutches in the future! "

Although Lin Fengzui said so, he was already planning in his heart. When she arrived, she must buy a house near the school, and then if sister Qingqing flew to the capital every day, wouldn't she have more opportunities to spend the spring night together?

At this thought, Lin Feng's heart was a little excited. However, after going downstairs, Lin Feng's mood became sad again. Because my father began to work in the kitchen with my mother early in the morning, all the breakfast this morning was the unique dishes and snacks of Zhi'an city.

Hot naked bread, soybean milk powder, special fried dough sticks, Nadi and so on

These are unique snacks in Zhi'an city and Lin Feng's favorite. They can't be eaten in other places. Some of them need some unique materials in Zhi'an city to cook.

Especially when Lin Feng saw that his father had been busy in the kitchen and had no time to talk to himself, his heart was inexplicably sour. Sometimes it's like this. They say that father loves like a mountain. Father doesn't know how to say some affectionate words, can't express himself in words, and even says that he will only say a few words when teaching you a lesson.

However, the father's love is the most direct and intuitive. He will strive to make money for this family. He will also carefully prepare his favorite special snacks for his son who is about to leave. He will turn countless care he wants to say into his own actions. When he really wants to express his parting in words, he often can't say his inner feelings. Sometimes it's just a simple sentence or two.

"Xiao Feng, eat it while it's hot. There's no soybean milk powder outside. Dad remembers that you loved to eat when you were young... "

Watching his father greet him with steaming soybean milk powder, Lin Feng's eyes are really wet. The man doesn't shed tears, but it's not emotional.