Chapter 91 Son, tell me the truth, did you go to sell ice cream?
Because it is a school holiday, Lin Han and Jiang Mengyan don’t have to attend classes this week.

After all, his second uncle's business had just opened, and Lin Han was afraid that he would be too busy, so he originally planned to continue to go over to help. Unexpectedly, he received a call from his mother Zhao Qiuhong early in the morning.

"Xiaohan, are you busy at school today?"

"Not busy, the school is closed for the holidays these days. What's wrong?"

"If you're not busy, come back and help move the big stuff at home. I borrowed a car from your dad, and we've moved most of the messy stuff in the house to the new house. There are still some furniture left that we can't move, but hiring someone to move it is ridiculously expensive."

"Okay, I get it. I'll go back. You and dad can just wait for me at home. Tell dad not to try to lift heavy objects. His old waist can't stand it."

Lin Han said quickly.

"what happened?"

Jiang Mengyan heard the noise and curiously stuck her head out to ask.

"My parents are planning to move into the Bishui Garden house we gave them. They still have some old furniture that they can't move, so they asked me to go back and help."

"Okay, then you go.

Let me know after you move here and I'll help you clean up. I can't move big things, but I can do some cleaning.

We have just moved into a new house, so there must be a lot of things to clean up.”

Jiang Mengyan smiled.

"Okay, we'll call you when we get here, you can rest at home first."

Lin Han nodded and walked out.

After returning to his old and dilapidated home, Lin Han went upstairs and saw that all the daily necessities that could be moved away had indeed been moved away.

Seeing Lin Han coming back, Zhao Qiuhong hurried over to greet him:

"Xiao Han, come here quickly. Your dad and I are just thinking about how to move the TV table and TV cabinet out."

As he spoke, he pointed to the TV table in the living room.

Lin Han took a look and almost fainted.

"Mom, you don't want to move all these old furniture into the new house? The style doesn't match at all."

You have to know that these pieces of furniture in the old house have been used for at least twenty years, and many of them have lost their paint and are broken, and they are only able to survive by being repaired.

My mother actually wanted to bring these to the new house.

"What else? New furniture doesn't cost money?"

Zhao Qiuhong's eyebrows were raised:

"You are getting married soon, and Xiaoyan is about to give birth. There are many places to spend money, so save as much as possible."

"Mom, we're living in a new house now, so don't save on this.

Come with me, I'll take you to buy new furniture, and I'll pay for it."

Lin Han dragged Zhao Qiuhong and Lin Guodong to the mall without saying anything.

After Zhao Qiuhong placed the order happily and bought the seventh new appliance, she couldn't sit still anymore and pulled Lin Han aside:
"Xiao Han, tell me the truth, where did you get all this money? Did you do anything illegal?"

Lam Kwok Tung also chimed in:
"Could it be that he committed a crime?"

"Mom and Dad, what's going on in your heads all day?"

Lin Han asked with a smile:
"What good parent would suspect their son of doing something illegal like selling ice cream?"

"Then you have to explain to us where all this money comes from?"

Zhao Qiuhong looked righteous and confident:

"How much did you spend at the mall just now? More than 2, right?

Before, you rented a house for Xiaoyan, bought furniture, and a bunch of miscellaneous things, plus daily expenses, how much money have you saved up to spend all this?
Or."

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Zhao Qiuhong widened her eyes and asked in disbelief:
"You didn't take the savings Xiaoyan gave you and spend it on us, did you?

Oh my god, how could you do such a thing! " "Mengyan wanted to give me the money she had saved, but I have already returned it to her. You can ask her about this yourself, mom.

I'm a grown man.

After all, you wouldn't spend your wife's money before you marry her, right?"

Lin Han said helplessly:
"I now have a serious side job with a stable income. The money I spend on Mengyan and you is all earned by myself, so you can rest assured."

“What side job can make so much money?”

Lin Guodong still found it a little unconvincing.

"Jewelry design. I have been teaching myself gem carving over the past two years. With Mengyan's design drawings, we just received an order a few days ago from another professor in her office. The deposit alone was 20,000 yuan."

Lin Han shrugged and said.

".Jewelry Design?"

Zhao Qiuhong and Lin Guodong looked at each other, somewhat skeptical about this statement.

"Yes, the house where Mengyan and I live now has my own workshop. If you don't believe me, you can go over and take a look later.

She is still wearing the jewelry I made for her."

Lin Han nodded and said:

"I wanted to tell you after I saved up some money and opened a small studio of my own, but you insisted on asking today, so I can only tell you now."

Seeing that their son spoke so confidently, Zhao Qiuhong and Lin Guodong were already about 70% convinced.

As a mother, I know clearly what kind of person my son is after raising him for more than 20 years.

They were just a little bit unbelievable that their son had actually learned such a high-level skill and even started a side business.

Seeing that the two no longer stopped him, Lin Han boldly purchased other necessary furniture, then left the address of the new house and took the two back to the house he and Jiang Mengyan rented.

"Sister Qiu!"

Jiang Mengyan, who was originally waiting for Lin Han to call her to go to the new house, did not expect that Lin Han would bring them over first. She was surprised and happy to greet him.

"Xiaoyan!"

Zhao Qiuhong quickly took two steps forward, holding Jiang Mengyan's hand, and looked at her obviously bulging belly with great affection:
"It's only been a few days since I last saw them, and I feel like the two babies have grown a lot."

"It's all because Lin Han treats me to delicious food and drinks every day, and has made me fat."

Jiang Mengyan said in a low voice, somewhat embarrassed.

"It's better to be fatter, it's better to be fatter!"

Zhao Qiuhong laughed and said:
"What mother wouldn't gain weight when she's pregnant? You were too thin to begin with, and it's easy for you to lose weight after giving birth. That won't do.

It’s better to be a little fatter now, so that Lin Han can take good care of you. If I see you are thinner next time I come over, I will beat him up!"

Jiang Mengyan smiled shyly, while Lin Han looked innocent.

Can I be blamed for this?

"By the way, Sister Qiu, aren't you moving today?
Lin Han went to help move furniture this morning, so why is he here now? Have you finished packing?"

Jiang Mengyan asked with some confusion.

"I went back and took a look. The furniture my mother wanted me to move in was too old and outdated. It was really not suitable for use in the new house. So I took the initiative to take them to buy some new furniture and appliances.

The delivery time was scheduled for the afternoon, so I brought them here first, just in time for lunch and lunch together."

Lin Han smiled and said:

“By the way, show my parents my workshop.

Otherwise they would think I was lying when I said I was making jewelry as a side job.”

Jiang Mengyan was slightly stunned and looked at Zhao Qiuhong with some confusion.

(End of this chapter)