In his previous life, Lin Xuan was the true young master of the Lin family. After being mistakenly raised for over a decade, he was finally brought back, only to find himself unloved by his father,...
No more?
Old Master Lin was standing there, not understanding the meaning of Lin Luheng's words for a moment.
"What's wrong? I'm old enough and I haven't said no, but you're so young and you're saying no!"
"Dad, please listen to me. I don't have much time left. Leukemia."
After saying those three words, Lin Luheng's heart trembled again.
I have never wanted to announce it, but now that it has come to this, I have no choice but to say it.
Old Master Lin's face was pale, and his hands were tightly grasping the armrests of the armchair.
"It's okay. This disease can be cured now. Don't be too stressed."
"No matter what the cost, we have to give it a try."
"You are my son, Lin Boyuan, you can't give in!"
As he spoke, Mr. Lin could no longer control his emotions and tears streamed down his cheeks.
God is really playing jokes on me.
The younger son had not been in contact with him for more than 20 years. Just as he was about to go home, the older son said he had this disease.
Lost his wife in middle age!
Losing a son in old age!
Lin Boyuan frowned and burst into tears.
"Dad, don't be sad. I will definitely cooperate with the treatment. But I have to leave the family affairs to you, my younger brother."
At this time, Lin Luheng did not forget to mention that he wanted Lin Pingan to take over the business.
"I'm old now. As long as Ping An is willing, you two brothers can discuss and handle the rest!"
The old man finally gave in, and Lin Luheng breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down.
Outside the hospital.
Luo Jin and her daughter were talking to Lin Xuan.
"Grandpa's little garden is nothing like mine. I don't recognize the flowers and plants in it."
"Brother Lin Xuan, have you ever seen these plants? Is this a generation gap?"
"Just like this yard, my grandfather would hire professional workers to repair it every year, and they had to restore it according to the old way. There was no innovation at all."
Seeing that Lin Shiman was talking more, Luo Jin hurriedly spoke up to stop her.
"Okay, this is not the villa. If Grandpa hears you talking nonsense like this, he will be angry again."
Lin Shiman stuck out her tongue and looked at Lin Xuan, her eyes smiling into crescents.
"The last time I said something that made Grandpa angry, he ignored me for a month!"
Lin Xuan laughed along.
It seems that the old man of the Lin family is not only as stubborn and old-fashioned as Lin Ping'an said, but also quite stingy.
"If you put it that way, you're really angry."
"That's right. In the end, it was only after I repeatedly promised to study hard that Grandpa's anger subsided a little."
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, Grandpa, the most precious things are his books. In Grandpa's study, there are all books strung together with thread. They are very old."
After Lin Shiman said this, Lin Xuan became interested.
Any book strung together with thread is likely to be quite old.
In an instant, Lin Xuan's impression of the old man changed a lot.
The three were talking when the housekeeper suddenly came over.
"Young Madam, dinner is about to start."
Luo Jin smiled and looked up, "Okay, I'll take the young master there soon."
Luo Jin has always been very strict when addressing Lin Xuan.
Especially in front of the servants, Luo Jin said that Lin Xuan has always been the young master.
A few minutes later, the family came to the side hall.
It’s hard to imagine that all the food on the table was cooked by Luo Jin alone.
Each dish, whether in terms of meat or vegetables or color, is well matched.
It makes people look very appetizing.
The old man had no expression on his face, and it was difficult to tell from his face whether he was in a good mood or not.
However, during the meal, the old man praised Luo Jin's cooking skills.
During this period, Lin Luheng and Luo Jin kept picking up food for Lin Xuan, not treating him as an outsider at all.
The meal was quite harmonious.
After dinner, Lin Boyuan looked specifically at Lin Xuan.
"There are a few vacant houses near NCU. I'll go check them out and move there soon."
Hearing his father say this, Lin Luheng's face immediately showed joy, and he took the opportunity to look at Lin Pingan.
The meaning in his eyes is very clear.
The old man has said this much, so don't be so serious and agree to it immediately!
But Lin Ping'an didn't respond.
Whether to move in, whether to live on campus or at home, should be decided by Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan stood up and said, "Thank you, Grandpa. I still want to live on campus. Since I'm going to school, it's better to live in the dormitory."
Lin Boyuan was stunned, then nodded.
"That's good. Building up more connections while in college will also be helpful for my future career."
Lin Xuan almost said, I don’t have such a serious thought, I just don’t want to miss my college life.
In my previous life, I didn’t have the opportunity to enter university. Living again can be considered as making up for the regrets of my previous life.
Therefore, Lin Xuan had already made up his mind that he must not waste his college years.
Lin Xuan's words made Lin Luheng look at him with admiration.
They knew that although my younger brother and his family had enough food and clothing in Kyoto, they were definitely not living a life of luxury.
For a teenager to suddenly step into such an environment, it will take some time for him to accept it.
If an ordinary person finds a school district house near Nanjing University, he or she will definitely be eager to accept it.
After all, land in that place is extremely expensive, and it is something that ordinary people cannot afford in several lifetimes.
But Lin Xuan just refused like that, which made people look at him sideways.
"Well, he's worthy of being the child I trained. Young people have ideas!"
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