Chapter 197 The Reason Why He Doesn’t Grow Tall



Lin Lingzhou's words were tinged with a hint of envy and flattery. Yet, his eyes still held a certain reluctance. He should have been the king, or at least his five gifted sons.

Unfortunately, his eldest son Lin Mo has died, and the rest are younger ones.

Lin Xiaowu also spoke up and called out sweetly, "Brother Lin Shan."

Lin Shan still remembered Lin Xiaowu. He once knelt on the ground and served as Lin Xiaowu's dog.

Lin Xiaowu rode on his back and said, "I'm riding on a dog, I'm riding on a dog, Lin Shan is my dog."

And show off to the whole village.

Therefore, all the children in Linjia Village knew that he was Lin Xiaowu's dog. He not only carried Lin Xiaowu, but also his brothers.

Lin Shan's gaze fell on the Lin family. Suddenly, he noticed something very wrong. He raised his eyelids, looked at Lin Lingzhou, and asked with a half-smile, "Oh, it's my second uncle. Second uncle, where is your eldest son?"

Jiang Jiang suddenly laughed when she heard Lin Shan's words.

She laughed in Lin Shan's arms, her laughter clear and sweet, like a silver bell.

[This is hilarious! My eldest brother is such a pushover, always hitting people right in the heart. It's truly brilliant! My eldest brother's question is truly brilliant! I'm afraid Lin Lingzhou will hate my eldest brother to death, but let him hate him! His eldest son, Lin Mo, died a long time ago.]

[Tsk, you've done so many bad things, even God can't stand it anymore!]

What? Lin Shan was shocked. Lin Mo was actually dead?

When did this happen? He just felt that this matter was too shocking.

How could Lin Mo, a good person, die?

Then he heard Jiang Jiang's inner voice, which told him in detail how Lin Mo died.

How he was paralyzed by lightning and then killed by Lin Zi'an.

After hearing this, Lin Shan felt incredibly relieved. His handsome, resolute face was filled with a mocking smile.

Lin Lingzhou is a master of emotional management after all. After a while, he calmed down, looked at Lin Shan in front of him, and curled his lips.

The corners of Liu Anran's eyes were already red. He couldn't control his emotions. He hugged Lin Muliu and wanted to slap Lin Shan.

Why? This bastard, he actually dared to mock her eldest son! Thinking of her dead eldest son, Liu Anran's heart ached.

There was hatred in her eyes. Damn it! If it weren't for Jiang Jiang's lowly origin...

How could her son suffer such a misfortune? Jiang Jiang is just a little bastard, what a pity.

Liu Anran had no choice. She wanted to strangle Jiang Jiang to death but she didn't even have the chance to touch Jiang Jiang.

The Xu family treated Jiang Jiang very well and protected them, but Liu Anran was furious.

All I heard was Lin Lingzhou curling his lips, his eyes full of grief.

"Your brother Lin Mo...he's gone. He died in an accident."

"Oh, my condolences."

Lin Shan said to Lin Lingzhou indifferently.

Even so, his frivolous appearance made Lin Lingzhou want to rush up and beat him up.

But they were also afraid of his strong body, which actually looked stronger than the grass roots.

Damn it! And his children were as skinny as monkeys, especially the youngest, Lin Xiaowu.

I don’t know what happened, but Lin Xiaowu stopped growing and has always been short.

Jiang Jiang sat in Lin Shan's arms, gazing down at Lin Lingzhou's children somewhat condescendingly.

Finally, she fixed her gaze on Lin Xiaowu.

Lin Xiaowu met the baby's clear eyes indifferently. Her eyes were sparkling, like black grapes, so bright and shining with a different kind of light.

Lin Xiaowu suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. He wondered why Jiang Jiang was looking at him.

[Oh, this Lin Xiaowu is getting shorter and shorter. In his previous life, he wasn't tall either, just a tiny little thing. How can I put it? He's been scheming against others, so he can't grow taller. How can someone who schemes all day grow taller?]

[Of course, they won't grow tall.]

Jiang Jiang looked down at Lin Xiaowu. To be honest, Lin Xiaowu still felt inferior in his heart. He suddenly met Jiang Jiang's mocking eyes.

Why? What's that look?

There seemed to be endless anger and hatred in her eyes.

Damn it, why did Jiang Jiang look at him? He immediately bared his teeth at Jiang Jiang, even forgetting his calm and self-possessed appearance.

His father had taught him that no matter what the situation, he should never lose face. Wouldn't he be given an advantage?

Lin Xiaowu just wanted to vent now, he didn't care about anything else. It was all because Jiang Jiang seemed to be mocking his height. Although he was over three years old, he was about the same height as Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang is now riding on his brother's head, looking down at him from a high position.

I found that Lin Xiaowu has become even shorter, and maybe Lin Xiaowu will become more inferior.

You have to know that Lin Xiaowu is not only bad in that aspect, but he is also very short.

Even in his previous life, he showed off to her how big and powerful he was, and those women all submitted to him.

Only Jiang Jiang knew that those women had never submitted to him at all, and it was all just Lin Xiaowu's imagination.

This person is the most thoughtful.

When Lin Lingzhou saw his son's ferocious face, just like a dog, he immediately reached out and covered Lin Xiaowu's face.

Reminded him.

Tell him not to act rashly, otherwise they will lose everything they have gained.

Don't forget their purpose.

Lin Xiaowu finally calmed down, feeling aggrieved.

Lin Xiaowu was like a little lamb, whispering in his father's ear.

"She seemed to be making fun of my height."

"How are you small?" Lin Lingzhou then noticed that his son seemed unusually small, even as tall as Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang is less than one year old, at most eight months old, while Lin Xiaowu is already over three years old.

He secretly wondered if there was something wrong with his child.

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