After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

"Auntie, why do you call Liu Xin Sanjin?"

Lu Hui asked at this time.

"Hey, when this child was first born, he weighed over three pounds and was so weak and sickly. His father and I were so worried, afraid he wouldn't grow up."

"So his father gave him the character 'Xin', which means 'a lot of gold', meaning heavy. Coincidentally, 'Xin' has three 'golds' in it, so his aunt started calling him 'three golds, three golds'. So the character 'duo' became his nickname."

"Oh."

Lu Qingfeng didn't expect that there was such a thing. Now seeing Liu Xin's tall and strong appearance, he lived up to the name his father gave him.

"You are not allowed to shout like that. Whoever shouts will make me angry."

Liu Xin was furious and embarrassed.

"Don't shout, don't shout. We are brothers. How could we do such a thing?"

Lu Qingfeng and the others quickly made promises, but they were thinking in their hearts, I will eat you up for the rest of my life because of this.

"Everyone, take it and eat it."

Mother Liu invited everyone to eat fruit, and she took the apples and bananas from the fruit plate and stuffed them into the hands of several people.

"You guys play here, I'll go cook. You all stay home for dinner today."

"Thank you auntie."

Liu's mother went to the kitchen. Without the presence of the elders, the few of them relaxed a lot.

"Your mother is so gentle."

Lu Hui said enviously.

Liu Xin rolled her eyes.

"That's because you're a guest, and you've never seen her get angry."

Every parent has two sides, one facing outsiders and one facing family.

No one talked much about this topic.

"Afeng, what time does the show you mentioned start?"

Lu Qingfeng replied: "Eight o'clock."

"That's still a while, let's play a game first."

As he said that, he turned on the TV, took out his PS4 game console, and shouted towards the kitchen.

"Mom, let's play some games."

There was a slight pause from the kitchen before a response came.

"Let's play."

Liu Xin said proudly.

"My mom has always forbidden me from playing. She said I can only play after I graduate from high school. Only when you are here can I play for a while."

Hou Xiaobing said contemptuously from the side.

"This guy used to have me over to his house every weekend. At first I thought he was being hospitable, but later I realized he was using my name to get the right to play games."

"Don't talk nonsense, each person plays a round, whoever loses gets another person's turn."

After finding a fighting game, Liu Xin picked up the controller and handed it to Hou Xiaobing.

"You guys should watch how he plays first, and then learn from him before you try."

"Fuck, I haven't played in a long time, okay."

Hou Xiaobing picked up the handle.

It was Lu Qingfeng's first time playing this kind of game. He found it quite interesting at first, but soon lost interest.

There is no joy in a game that cannot be won.

It was almost six o'clock when Liu's father came back.

A middle-aged man with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a height of about 1.8 meters, Liu Xin inherited his figure from his father.

"Hello, uncle."

Lu Qingfeng and others stood up to greet them.

"Well, you're welcome. Have fun."

Father Liu smiled at them kindly, then went to the study to leave space for them to play.

However, after a while, Liu's mother began to invite everyone to the table for dinner.

The dishes are very rich, including fish, meat, shrimp, and a reasonable combination of meat and vegetables, and there is also a bowl of bone soup.

I guess the preparation for this table started in the afternoon.

Liu's mother also brought drinks, and Liu's father drank himself.

It wasn't a good wine. Lu Qingfeng didn't know much about wine, but judging from the bottle, it was less than a hundred yuan.

He drank half the 200ml cup, took a sip, and narrowed his eyes, looking relaxed as if he had found meaning in life at this moment.

"Drink less."

Liu's mother glared at him in dissatisfaction, but since the children were present, she didn't say much.

"Haha, just this one cup."

Father Liu smiled and said, the family status is clear at a glance.

The Chinese dining table is a bridge for chatting and communication.

When meeting my son’s classmates, chatting about study is the most normal thing.

"Qingfeng, right? Although this is your first time here, you have known our Sanjin for quite a long time. I heard from our Sanjin that you are writing something now, and it's quite impressive. It's even been published in a magazine."

"Yes, uncle."

Lu Qingfeng swallowed the food in his mouth before speaking.