my dumb husband

Chapter 120 Our Uncle’s Family Will Be Responsible for the Children 6
"Who are these people? They seem to be the big bosses somewhere! Could it be that they are here to collect debts from the Tian family again!"

"It must be debt collection! The Tian family is in such a state of desperation now, if you know such a big boss, you don't have to live in this cramped suite like us!"

"Yes, yes! This time, the Tian family will suffer again! Being found by a big creditor, they are not punished to death!"

The neighbors watched from afar, pointing and discussing.

Uncle Jinfeng and his wife Pan Yun knocked on the door of Tian's house, and the person who opened the door was naturally Tian Shiwei who had been waiting at home early.

"Mr. Uncle, welcome!" Tian Shiwei completely ignored Pan Yun who was on the side.

Pan Yun held her chin high, also treating Tian Shiwei as air, and walked into the small living room of Tian's house with her uncle Jinfeng.

"My God, how can people live in such a small and old house, even mice wouldn't want to live in such a place!" Pan Yun looked disgusted, she kept holding her nose.

"Sorry, I have to take off my shoes in the room, please put on slippers!" Tian Shiwei took two pairs of slippers and threw them in front of the guests.

"What! You still have to take off your shoes in such a dirty house! Also, your old slippers have become antiques, and you still don't take them away! I won't change them! Otherwise, I won't go in!" Pan Yun said angrily.

She kept fanning the wind in front of her nose.

"Xiaoyun, since you are here as a guest, you must respect your master, put on your shoes, and don't keep complaining!" Taishu Jinfeng's ears were getting callused.

From the moment she got off the car, Pan Yun's mouth never stopped.

"Shiwei, don't embarrass the guests! Please come in with your shoes on, mom will clean up later!" Mother Tian said gently.

Tian Shiwei said reluctantly: "Well, if you don't change your slippers, you won't change them!"

He put the slippers away again.

Uncle Jinfeng and his wife continued walking in.

I was used to living in a big house, but suddenly came to a house that was not as big as my uncle's toilet. Not only Pan Yun, but even my uncle Jinfeng felt very uncomfortable.

Originally a house with two bedrooms and one living room, one of the bedrooms was forced to be divided into two, so a family of four could barely live there. In addition to the age, even though Mother Tian kept the sanitation very clean every day, it still looked dirty. look.

"Xiaoyu! His dad! The guests are here!" Tian's mother shouted into the room.

"Mr. Grand Uncle, Madam, please sit down wherever you want, you're welcome!" Mother Tian cut up a plate of fruit and put it on the tea table.

The uncle and his wife stood there, not intending to sit down.

Because the sofa is too old, no matter how you wash it, it will look black. Two people wearing high-end famous brands would not want to sit on such a sofa.

Taishu Jinfeng's assistant came in from the door carrying several bags of gifts.

"This is a little wish from us!" Taishu Jinfeng motioned to the assistant, and put the gift beside the coffee table.

"My God! The 30-year-old Moutai! Two bottles cost tens of thousands!" Tian Shiwei's eyes lit up.

In addition to famous wines, there are also imported fruits and the like.

"Mr. Grand Uncle, it's our first time meeting, how dare we ask you to spend so much money, please take back these gifts!" Mother Tian quickly evaded.

"I want it tomorrow, and I'm still pretending! Forget it, there are piles of this kind of wine in the famous wine collection room at home! It doesn't matter!" Pan Yun looked contemptuous.

Seeing Pan Yun's expression, Tian's mother was embarrassed to say anything more.

Tian Xiaoyu heard that Uncle Ying's parents actually came to the house, and was so nervous in the room that he didn't know what to do.

(End of this chapter)