Chapter 129 Lin Zhijun’s Wedding 1

Yang Liu didn't speak and stood quietly. She also couldn't figure out why. She didn't know what Lin Qiang was thinking and why he was so indifferent to his biological son.

Her biggest dissatisfaction when she was a child was that her father would share the food at home with Zhang Sanya's family, but he would keep the rest close to her and Yang Jiang. Therefore, she always thought that no matter how hard life was, her parents would love and protect their children.

; But in fact, there are always exceptions to time.

Lin Zhiyu is a delicate and soft-hearted person, who must be very much like his mother. Even if Lin Zhiyu is extremely disappointed with Lin Qiang, he still has Lin Qiang's position deep in his heart. He probably still has a glimmer of hope, so he always

To get hurt.

At this moment, Yang Liu looked at this man, with distress flashing in his eyes, and he only had one thought in his mind: to be nicer to him, to make up for the lack of love for his family and love in his heart.

Suddenly, she felt that she had more maternal love for the young Lin Zhiyu, and she was so frightened that she quickly came to her senses.

People in the house saw the two of them standing in a daze at the door, and hurriedly invited them in to eat. The warmth and laughter in the house made Lin Zhiyu quickly forget about the unhappiness in his heart.

At night, Lin Zhiyu was leaning against the bedside with a book, but Yang Liu found that he had not turned the pages for a long time. He walked over and hugged him, kissed him, raised his head and asked, "Are we going to Lin Zhijun's wedding?"

Lin Zhiyu came to his senses, put the book aside, grabbed Yang Liu's hair and played with it. After a long time, he sighed: "Go ahead, you still have to save some face."

"Okay, we'll have dinner then and leave." Yang Liu thought for a moment and said, "Lin Zhijun seemed to have something to say today, but he was stopped by his mother. What do you think could happen to them? Borrow money.

?Probably not. We gave a lot of money when we sold the house last time. They should have some surplus after buying the house."

"Instead of borrowing money, is there anything else in our family that he is worried about?"

Interrupted by Yang Liu, Lin Zhiyu no longer thought about Lin Qiang's health. After chatting for a while, they hugged each other and fell asleep. Before falling asleep, Lin Zhiyu felt deeply satisfied in his heart. He had a family and someone who cared about him.

People don't seem to care that much about that person anymore.

Lin Zhiyu's novel was published in a magazine and caused quite a stir. The magazine called his home to urge the manuscript, which gave Lin Zhiyu great confidence. Lin Zhiyu agreed to write, but it could not affect his current living habits. After all,

The most important thing for him at this stage is learning.

He used a pen name, and his daily life was not affected. His life remained as stable and happy as before.

Two days before Lin Zhijun's wedding, Chen Ju and Lin Qiang came to the house.

"Zhiyu, can you drive and help pick up the bride on the day of the wedding?" Chen Ju had a flattering smile on her face, and Lin Qiang stared at Lin Zhiyu closely, obviously hoping that he would agree.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a driver's license and can't drive yet." Lin Zhiyu politely refused. Now he is slowly becoming calmer when facing them. Is it because he has become stronger inside? Or does he not care anymore?

Chen Ju was unwilling to give in: "Don't you drive it out and back every day? Why can't you drive it back?"

"I went to learn to drive, and I reported it to the DMV, so I can drive on this stretch of road."

Chen Ju turned to look at Lin Qiang, who slowly said, "Then you lend the car, and I'll find a driver from our factory to help drive."

Every time Lin Qiang ordered Lin Zhiyu as a matter of course, Lin Zhiyu felt an unknown fire in his heart; but this time, he looked at Lin Qiang calmly. This man was really old. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and forehead had deepened, and there were white spots on his temples.

hair.

This man whom he once looked up to, feared, and thought was a mountain or a big tree. Now that he is old, he is no longer tall and indestructible, but as fragile as white hair and wrinkles.

Lin Zhiyu looked at his hand. The joints were clear, slender and strong. It was a young and vigorous life. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he no longer needed to be afraid of his father. The fear that his father had left in his heart since he was a child was dissipating.

It's like the alternation of the old and new generations of The Lion King.

Seeing Lin Zhiyu just staring at his hands and not speaking, Lin Qiang was a little irritated and asked impatiently: "What? This won't work? Even for your brother's wedding?"

Yang Liu walked in: "Okay, why not? Dad, can't you be patient and loving towards Lin Zhiyu? Do you also yell and scold Lin Yue and Lin Zhijun like this?"

After a few words, Lin Qiang was silenced. He quickly glanced at his son, pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but finally gave up. His shoulders sagged, and he looked even more old and depressed. In his eyes, Lin Zhiyu

I saw a trace of confusion.

Lin Zhiyu felt a little funny. Why was he confused? Did he not know how to talk to him? He looked back at Yang Liu and saw her winking at him, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Lin Qiang and Chen Ju were about to leave. They saw a newly opened door on the wall in the yard. They pointed at the door and asked, "Who lives over there?"

The lights were still on in the yard over there, and Old Man Lu was still listening to the storytelling and his voice instructing Zhu Asheng to do things. Yang Liu smiled and said, "We rented out the house."

Hearing this, Lin Qiang's face darkened, he looked over there for a few seconds, and left without saying anything.

After closing the courtyard door, Lin Zhiyu asked: "Why did you agree to lend Lin Zhijun a car to pick up the bride?"

"If you don't agree, they will definitely come up with something, so why not just agree? I'm too lazy to argue with them about these things. We will drive away after dinner anyway."

"The time and energy we both have are limited, and we should use them to do more important and meaningful things instead of getting entangled in these little things." Yang Liu smiled and pulled him back to sleep, but these words touched Lin Zhiyu.

He's quite big-hearted and open-minded, probably he just doesn't care at all from the bottom of his heart.

On the day of the wedding, Lin Zhiyu's family of four dressed up and drove to Yue Ya Hotel. The outside of the hotel was decorated with joy.

The Yue Ya Hotel is a privately-owned hotel that has just opened. It has three floors, with a lobby on the first floor, a dining room on the second floor, and a place for tea and leisure on the third floor. The new hotel is indeed different. Both the decoration and service attitude are far superior to those of the state-owned hotels.

Hotel, it seems that Red Star Hotel’s position as the top hotel in the county is in jeopardy!

There were quite a few guests, and Lin Qiang and Chen Ju greeted them at the door with smiles on their faces. They had put a lot of effort and money into this wedding.

Thinking of Lin Zhiyu's marriage to him, no one from the Lin family came. Yang Liu turned to look at Lin Zhiyu who was driving. Lin Zhiyu turned back and looked at her: "What? Are you afraid that I will be jealous of him?"

Yang Liu didn't say anything, but stretched out his hand and squeezed his shoulder. The couple already had a tacit understanding. Lin Zhiyu knew that Yang Liu was worried about him, so he patted the back of Yang Liu's hand gently and said with some relief: "I have enough.

Too much! He is not worthy of my jealousy!"
Chapter completed!