Uncle Lin left in a huff.
Not even caring about his wife.
His wife had intended to follow in his footsteps but stopped abruptly after taking a few steps. She turned back to look at Lin Xiang with a pleading smile, "Girl, you really misunderstood your uncle just now. He didn't mean for you to give the kids red envelopes; he sincerely wanted to invite you and your mom to our home for a New Year's reunion dinner."
"Tomorrow, you should come early, and you don't have to bring anything. Just come and have a good meal. I'll be off now."
As she left, Uncle Lin's wife did not forget to close the Lin Family's front door.
Mrs. Lin glanced at Lin Xiang, unable to suppress a sigh, "I still overestimated your uncle. After all these years, how has he not changed a bit?"
"His personality has been like this for decades. How could he change in such a short time? Even if he did change, it would only be a show for us."
"Girl, I'm sorry. I upset you again."
