Li Wenxiu has become a little fan of the TV series "Dream of Red Mansions". No matter which channel it is broadcast on, she will follow it.

Mentioning Dream of Red Mansions, Wang Lin thought again of the book he bought for Li Wenxiu.

That copy of Dream of Red Mansions is still at Shen Xue’s house!

It's already mid-June. Shen Xue is out on tour. She must have gone home, right?

During this period of time, Wang Lin was focused on making money, and the personal relationship between his children did not linger in his mind.

He dug out the videotape of A Chinese Ghost Story and put it into the video camera.

The 21-inch large color TV looks exciting!

Wang Lin pressed the button and said, "Shall we buy a sofa? How comfortable would it be to lie down and watch TV?"

"Well, is it expensive?" Li Wenxiu asked.

"Can you please stop asking whether everything is expensive? I have money and can afford it!"

"You can't be a nouveau riche even if you have money! Wealth is gathered like sand and scattered like silk! How can you be richer than the Jia family? It only takes a few years for them to make a fortune! You make one million, with

It took me less than half a year to buy a car and spend it all in a few minutes!”

Wang Lin was speechless. He was depressed for a while and said, "That's good. I'll give you money and you can buy a sofa for your home. I believe in your aesthetic vision and your ability to manage money."

Li Wenxiu pursed her lips and smiled: "Okay!"

The movie starts.

The beautiful images and ethereal music immediately attracted Li Wenxiu's attention: "So it turns out that movies can still be shot like this?"

Wang Lin waved to him: "Don't paste the matchbox, sit here, let's watch a movie. I usually ask you to go to the cinema, but you don't go. You can just watch it at home, right?"

"You have to spend money to watch a movie, and it wastes time! I have negative equity now, and I have no money and no time."

"It's only two cents for a movie. Are you so stingy?"

"Two cents is not money? You can buy a steamed bun and a fried dough stick, or eat a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and you can still give me three cents!"

Her breathing suddenly became rapid and tense, because the scene of the female ghost harming people on the screen frightened her.

"It's really a ghost movie!" Li Wenxiu subconsciously moved closer to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin patted the back of her hand: "Don't be afraid! These are all fake, just photos."

"Can such a plot be filmed? No wonder others say that Hong Kong films are big in scale!"

"Mencius said: Food, sex, and sex. The Book of Rites says: Food, drink, and sex are all human desires! Which couple doesn't do these things at home?"

Li Wenxiu's face turned red and it looked like he could draw blood from his pinching.

This is the first time in her life that she has watched this kind of video.

Wang Lin deliberately asked her to watch it together in order to enlighten her.

Li Wenxiu was sometimes attracted by the erotic scenes in the film, and sometimes frightened by the horrific scenes, but she still watched intently, getting closer and closer to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin held her hand, but she didn't respond at all.

At the end, Li Wenxiu cried: "Why did it end like this? It's so unhappy!"

Wang Lindao: "Tragedy is destroying beautiful things for people to see. Isn't the Dream of Red Mansions also a tragedy?"

Li Wenxiu looked at her watch: "Yeah, it's already past one in the morning. Let's go to sleep!"

"Okay." Wang Lin stretched, turned off the TV and turned off the lights.

When he walked into the bedroom, Li Wenxiu was taking off her skirt.

Her graceful figure and exquisite back made Wang Lin's eyes freeze.

Li Wenxiu put on her cotton pajamas, looked back and saw him, lowered her head shyly, and without saying a word, she made the bed and fell asleep inside.

Wang Lin lay down and looked at her beautiful figure tenderly.

For a long time, when he thought she was asleep, he saw her turning over.

In the dark night, her bright eyes were vaguely light.

"Are you still asleep?" she asked softly.

"Yeah. I can't sleep." Wang Lin smiled and said, "You didn't sleep either?"

"I know why you didn't let Wenjuan watch A Chinese Ghost Story. It's not because there are ghosts in it, but because the movie is too pornographic."

"Haha, is this called porn? I'll buy a few restricted-rated movies some other day, and that'll be cool!"

"Do you men all like to watch this kind of thing? The video room in the alley outside shows these films, and all the people who go in to watch them are you men."

"Both men and women like to watch it, but men are more frank and women are more reserved."

The two chatted and didn't know when they fell asleep.

Before Wang Lin watched the movie, he had planned to bully her, but ended up falling asleep first.

The next day, Wang Lin woke up and heard Li Wenxiu talking on the phone outside.

"Really? Thank you. When Officer Tian comes over, I'll tell her, okay, bye."

Wang Lin got up and came out and asked: "Whose phone number is it?"

"This is a call from Zhou Jun. He said that the task you asked him to do has been completed!"

"Really? It's efficient enough!"

"You have done such a big favor to Officer Tian, ​​how much money should she give you as a thank you gift?"

"money?"

"My brother gave me a gift of three thousand yuan when he was looking for a job! Isn't it more difficult for her than my brother to find a job?"

Wang Lin muttered: "This can't be generalized, right? How can I have the nerve to accept Sister Tian's money?"

"But if you don't accept her money, she will probably be embarrassed. My idea is that if she gives you a gift, you should accept it. No matter how much it is."

"Okay. I understand."

"It's not that we are greedy for money. Zhou Jun helped with this matter. How much did he spend? We don't know, but you, Officer Hetian, can't help but have some say, right? As for whether Zhou Jun wants it or not, that's his business, but we

It can’t be expressed.”

"That makes sense! You're still thoughtful!" Wang Lin nodded, "You won't go to work today on your day off. Let's go shopping or in the park, right?"

"If you don't go, there will be a lot of trouble at home! The quilts have to be washed and dried, and I have to paste the matchboxes. You can go and play by yourself, I won't accompany you."

Wang Lin frowned and said, "Can't you be a little more romantic? Do you have to live life so tightly?"

"Romantic? That's what capitalist girls do. Children from our poor families have already tried our best to have three meals a day, so how can we be qualified to talk about romance? If you want to be romantic, you can do it yourself. Anyway, I will

I won’t stop you.”

Wang Lin said no more and went downstairs after breakfast.

He rode his bicycle and went to Tian Xiaoqing's house first to tell her the good news.

Tian Xiaoqing couldn't help being happy and made sure to invite Wang Lin to stay for dinner.

Wang Lin refused.

He sat at her house for a while and drank a cup of tea. Seeing that she had no other expression, he thought that Tian Xiaoqing was still young and that in terms of human relations and sophistication, he was not as good as Li Wenxiu.

Did she think that Zhou Jun really didn't need to thank Zhou Jun for helping her so much?

"Sister Tian, ​​I'm leaving first." Wang Lin stood up and said, "I'm going to Zhou Jun's house. You've accomplished such a big thing. I'm going to thank him."

"Ah! That's right!" Tian Xiaoqing suddenly realized it, bit his lip, frowned and thought, "Wang Lin, he has helped me so much, how can I thank him?"
Chapter completed!