Lin Hongxian nodded: "Old Li sacrificed a lot for the country, and few people know about his situation."
"We can't write that letter to him until the right time."
"If he is exposed, he will be in danger."
"But……"
Lin Wanxia couldn't say anything against it, compared with what the Li family had gone through.
What does your own family experience matter?
She couldn't help but ask, "What's going on with Li Changke's father?"
Lin Hongxian: "He truly abandoned his wife and children and ran away. He's a coward who can't stand hardship."
Lin Wanxia asked again: "Dad, is this why you have been taking care of Li Changke and his mother?"
Lin Hongxian: "Not really. Chang Ke is a promising kid. As long as someone guides him correctly, he will definitely have a bright future."
In this case, Lin Wanxia could only ask: "Does that mean we will have to bear this bad reputation for the rest of our lives, with no chance of success?"
Lin Hongxian was very calm: "No, the truth will come out one day. I believe that the Party and the government will never wrong anyone who has contributed to the country."
"All right!"
With her father's attitude, Lin Wanxia didn't mention the matter again.
All I could ask was: "The bookstore is open, and business is good. But I'm also very busy and can't take care of it."
"Dad, would you like to help me run the bookstore? Long-term, and bring Mom with you."
Lin Hongxian subconsciously refused: "Let's not go. I heard that Song Sheng and the Qu family had a falling out. If I go, the Qu family will be even more upset."
Lin Wanxia knew her father would refuse, so she immediately pulled out her trump card: "But there's no one to take care of Manman! Dad, don't you want to teach Manman to read and write?"
"Go help me look after the bookstore, that's a good opportunity to teach Manman."
Lin Hongxian felt itchy immediately after hearing this.
The last time Lin Wanxia went to the provincial capital for a few days, he helped teach Qu Manman for a few days.
I found that my little granddaughter was surprisingly smart. She could read, write and do accounting without any teaching.
After only a few days of using the brush, my handwriting already looks pretty good.
Much smarter than Li Changke was when he was a child.
If he were really allowed to teach again, he would be sure to raise a little genius.
No, Qu Manman was originally a little genius.
But if the old couple went together, they would be reluctant to leave their house, yard and fields.
On the other hand, I was also afraid that if I lived with my daughter and son-in-law, people would gossip about me.
After all, Lin Wanxia was originally married out, not Qu Songsheng's son-in-law.
He would be embarrassed if someone laughed at him for relying on his son-in-law's family just because he saw that his son-in-law was rich.
Seeing her old father hesitate, Lin Wanxia did not force him.
He just said, "Dad, please think about it carefully. I only have one daughter now."
"If I delay her because of business, I'm afraid I will regret it in the future."
"But right now, my whole family is in the county town, and we've fallen out with the Qu family."
"If we don't work hard to make the business better, we will have no way out..."
As they were talking, Lin Shaoli heard that Lin Wanxia had returned to her parents' home alone, so he came to the door.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he said, "Hey, sister Wanxia, you are a wealthy boss lady, and you are willing to go home!"
"Let me take a look..."
As he spoke, he rushed into the house and looked around: "Did you buy a TV or something for the family?"
"How come I heard you got rich but didn't bring any benefit to your family?"
Lin Wanxia was very angry when she saw his unlearned and unlearned rogue appearance: "Brother, this is my home."
"I can buy whatever I want when I come back. It's none of your business."
When Lin Shaoli heard this, he immediately slammed his hand on the table and said, "Hey, sister, you are wrong."
"Your home is in the old Qu family in Quwan Village, in your restaurant in the county town."
"This is Linzhuang, the territory of our Lin family. I have no right to manage it."
"You are a married daughter, like spilled water. Everything in this family has nothing to do with you anymore."
"They're all mine."
At this point, he even squinted his eyes and asked Lin Hongxian, "Is that so, uncle?"
"After you are a hundred years old, everything in your home will be mine."
Lin Hongxian was so angry at his nephew's arrogance that his beard trembled: "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm not dead yet. It's not your turn to make the decision."
"Get out of here now and go back to your own home."
Ever since Lin Shaoli was beaten by Qu Songsheng, he has kept a closer eye on Lin Hongxian's property.
Seeing that Qu Songsheng didn't come back today, he was not afraid.
Continuing to be shameless: "Uncle, I know there are some things I say that you don't like to hear, but that is the truth."
"The house you live in now, this homestead, and everything in this house are the ancestral property of the Lin family that you inherited."
"Since it is ancestral property, it should be passed on to the descendants of the Lin family. It should be given to the son."
"I am the only son of the Lin family in this generation."
"Even if you don't want to give it to me, you have to. The whole village is watching."
“Even if you give it to someone else, believe it or not, they won’t be able to take the house and land here.”
"We, the Lin family, will not agree to this."
He was even more proud when he said this: "So, uncle, you should be nicer to me. When your funeral is over, I promise to make it a grand occasion for you..."
Lin Shaoli would be fine if he didn't talk, but every time he spoke he would make Lin Hongxian mad to death.
He is currently considering whether to move to the county town?
Provoked by his nephew, he immediately said, "Okay, go and inform the clan members now. Tell them that I, Lin Hongxian, have had enough and want to divide the family property."
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