"Dad, the child's clothes are stained. We are going back. Will you come with us?"

Obviously, Lin Qiang came alone, and the mountain road was slippery and muddy, so it was impossible for Lin Zhiyu to ignore Lin Qiang.

Seeing that his son offered to send him back, Lin Qiang hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"I came alone, and I just happened to go back with you." Lin Qiang had a smile on his face, a little flattering.

Lin Zhiyu couldn't see him like this, so he said calmly: "Then let's go."

Seeing that he was having difficulty walking, Lin Zhiyu still stretched out his hand to support his arm. Lin Qiang smiled happily, like a child who got candy.

Yang Liu sighed, turned around and walked in front with the children, sighing in his heart: If I had known today, why did I do it in the first place!

Yang Liu took the children into the back seat. The children's clothes, shoes and socks were prepared in the car. Yang Liu helped Xiao Bo change out of his dirty clothes.

Lin Qiang sat in the passenger seat, full of novelty and excitement. He touched the seat, looked around and then looked out the window. Seeing those people who were still waiting for the bus or walking, his heart was filled with pride and pride.

Lin Zhiyu drove the car and was silent all the way.

Hearing this, Lin Zhiyu turned around and frowned slightly: "Dad, you want to have dinner with me just to talk about my mother and work?"

After a while, Lin Qiang said: "Let me show you this!"

Although the car was quiet, it was not awkward because Lin Zhiyu was very calm.

Lin Qiang was choked. He didn't mean it, but he was too clumsy to explain.

Yang Liu knew that Lin Zhiyu wanted to give his son all the things he didn't have when he was a child. He lowered his head and gently touched his son's little face. Then he looked at Lin Yu with satisfaction, and suddenly remembered what Uncle Gao had said when he persuaded her to adopt Lin Yu: a son and a daughter.

When Lin Qiang heard this, he sighed: "It's never a stable life!"

This was the first time that Lin Qiang was concerned about his work. Lin Zhiyu was still a little stunned. Later he said: "Write some articles for the magazine to earn some royalties!"

Xiao Du didn't laugh at all. He laughed and explained: "Our hotel used to never open on New Year's Day. I don't know what our manager is thinking this year. What kind of reforms must we make? We have shifts in the past few days, but we can't do it in the afternoon.

It’s closing.”

As they approached the city, Lin Zhiyu hesitated for a long time before asking: "Dad, let me take you home first."

"Hahahaha!" Lin Zhiyu smiled proudly. It is true that people of all ages like Lin Bo.

I didn't expect him to say this, but obviously Lin Zhiyu wouldn't appreciate it: "I can't do your job in the meat factory!"

Later, he looked at Lin Zhiyu's face and saw that he was not as cold as before, so he plucked up the courage to suggest: "Can you have a meal with me today? Let us have a meal alone."

"Ah? We're here now? It's too fast, hehehe!" Lin Qiang looked at Lin Zhiyu with a smile.

Moreover, Lin Bo is very wild now, he doesn't leave home every day, and he never goes hungry even a day outside. He and Zhu Asheng have become "celebrities" in East Lake.

Lin Qiang rarely went to restaurants to eat. He was a little cramped at first, but fortunately there was no one in the restaurant and he relaxed quickly.

"Why, no one came to eat today?" Lin Zhiyu glanced at the deserted hall and asked an obvious nonsense.

As far as he knew, the Red Star Hotel only entertained people with status in the county. The staff here were very arrogant, but Lin Zhiyu seemed very comfortable communicating with them and seemed very familiar!

Now that I think about it, every time Lin Zhiyu came back with first place results, he was very happy. Even though he was used to having a bad face, he never thought of praising him.

Turning around and looking outside, there weren't many people on the street. Most of them were eating at home now.

When Lin Zhiyu was just born, he also had beautiful longings and expectations. However, I don’t know when it started, and he became numb. Every day he went to work, after get off work, eating, and slept. There was nothing worth being happy and looking forward to. .

The father and son sat opposite each other. Lin Zhiyu poured water for his father and another glass for himself.

"Teacher Lin, are you here for dinner? Hahaha, I didn't expect anyone to come for dinner today." The young man's surname was Du. He had just started working and was the most enthusiastic and active time.

"Regret, why don't you regret it? I have been dreaming a lot recently, dreaming about your grandma hitting me on the head with a stick!" Lin Qiang said in a low tone, but suddenly he was happy: "Fortunately, the house is in your hands, so I am not sorry for your grandpa.

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"Are you familiar with the people here?" Lin Qiang asked.

"Okay! This kid's clothes are all stained, so we need to boil water for him to take a bath."

Lin Zhiyu was noncommittal.

"Your aunt is at home. She went shopping for groceries when I left. I left a note for her." Although Lin Qiang said there was someone at home, he obviously didn't want to go back.

"Then it's very quiet for us to sit wherever we want." Lin Zhiyu felt as if he was a VIP.

Lin Zhiyu looked at Yang Liu from the rearview mirror. When he saw Yang Liu nodded, he said, "Then I'll take you home first."

"It's not bad, come and have dinner a few times!"

It could be regarded as retribution. Even now, it is difficult for him to have a meal with his son.

Lin Qiang drank the water, then stared at Lin Zhiyu's side face in a daze: "You look like your mother."

Today is a special day. Everyone has to pay homage to their deceased relatives and prepare lunch for the first day of the Lunar New Year. They probably don’t have time to care about Lin Qiang, a living person.

"What do you do now?"

As the car drove out of East Lake, Lin Zhiyu suddenly asked: "Dad, do you regret selling your old house?"

Lin Zhiyu opened the door and got out of the car, and Lin Qiang also got off from the other side.

Things that Lin Qiang deliberately ignored were revealed by Lin Zhiyu without mercy, and Lin Qiang couldn't laugh anymore!

When we arrived at the Red Star Hotel, before the car stopped, a familiar waiter came running over with a smile.

Only children who are pampered will be naughty.

Yang Liu rolled his eyes: "Is he lively? He is just naughty and mischievous. He is almost spoiled by the old and young at home."

Lin Qiang looked back at Lin Bo, who was sleeping soundly, with a smile in his eyes.

"Okay!" Lin Zhiyu answered very simply. Whenever Lin Qiang was around, it would be difficult for him to feel relaxed and happy.

"You go and take my job, at least you are from someone with an employer!"

My father and I found a seat by the window and ordered three special dishes.

"I paid for this house!" Lin Zhiyu sneered in his heart. There was a difference between the house being passed down to him and the sale being done with real money and a contract signed.

Lin Zhiyu smiled: "As a boy, it's a good thing to be more lively."

Xiaobo and Lin Yu got up early in the morning, and now they fell asleep leaning against the willow.

Lin Zhiyu didn't answer, and talked for a while before asking: "Is there anyone at home? Why is there no one with you when you come out?"

The car stopped at the gate of the courtyard. Yang Liu woke up Lin Yu and carried Xiao Bo into the house. The child's face, hands and clothes were dirty, so he wanted to boil water to wash him.

Lin Zhiyu was about to start the car when he saw Lin Qiang looking at the old house where he had lived all his life with tears in his eyes.

Yang Liu raised his head and said to Lin Zhiyu: "The Red Star Hotel will be open for business today. You can go there to eat."

After saying that, he took out the deed of the new house from his pocket and gave it to Lin Zhiyu.

Lin Zhiyu was dumbfounded after reading this: "Why are you giving me this? You want to give me the house so that I can drive Auntie and Lin Zhijun out?"

Lin Qiang waved his hands hurriedly and said: "No, what I want to say is that I want to give each of you a share. You are my son and this is what you deserve. However, they will definitely make trouble when they find out. I want to hear what you have to say.

way?"

He wanted to give Lin Zhiyu something, but he only had this house in his hand, but Lin Zhijun was also his son, and Chen Ju had lived with him for half his life, so he couldn't ignore her future life.
Chapter completed!