He went fishing in the middle of winter and worked day and night just to get praise from his mother.
But what did he get in the end? She scolded Lin Caogen harshly, saying, "He's so bad."
He is not worthy of being his son at all.
Other people's sons knew how to repay their family from a very young age, instead of sucking the blood of their family.
But from childhood to adulthood.
Lin Caogen, how many times has he sucked blood from his family? It was Old Lady Lin who didn't let him go to school. Obviously, Lin Caogen was very smart. He had a photographic memory and could understand everything. He took a look at the words written by Lin Lingzhou.
He could recite it by heart.
But Mrs. Lin said to him, "He is really too stupid."
Are not worthy of living in this world.
They said he was not worthy of reading and writing, that he was too selfish, and so on.
These things fell into his heart like a passing cloud, so fierce that it made Old Lady Lin's heart ache.
He looked at Lin Caogen and seemed to think of Lin Caogen calling him mother softly many years ago.
Old Mrs. Lin spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Jiang Jiang. Actually, you are the real lucky treasure! Lin Muliu is not a lucky treasure at all. She is not a lucky treasure at all."
Old Mrs. Lin said to Jiang Jiang while she was dying.
"I was blind, I was blind."
At this moment, his eyes were full of regret. When he looked at Lin Caogen, he was moved and felt an indescribable discomfort.
Because of a dream, he believed that his evil granddaughter Lin Muliu was a lucky treasure.
He ignored his son's feelings and has been sucking his eldest son's blood for so many years. This was a conspiracy from the beginning.
From the beginning, she had never loved Lin Caogen, had never been kind to her, and now, he had ended up like this. That soft, sweet child's voice from decades ago had finally brought back the conscience in her heart. He recalled a very memorable incident: Lin Caogen went to chop wood for her. He was the most capable child in the village.
On his back were the two children she had given birth to.
Lin Caogen coaxed his two younger brothers.
He was still working with his hands, and when he came back, he called her "Mom" again.
He longed for Mrs. Lin's praise.
But it never happened. Mrs. Lin was kind to her two sons, Lin Lingzhou and Lin Zian.
She sang songs to lull the children to sleep.
Then she heard Lin Caogen say to her.
"Mother, could you sing this ballad for me? It seems like you've never been able to coax me to sleep."
"What are you singing about? Lin Caogen. You were born a worthless creature, are you worthy of listening? Don't you even look at yourself? You were born a worthless creature and you still want to listen to me sing!"
"You really think you're a dish!"
Old Mrs. Lin still remembers what he said back then. It's like a knife.
Many years later, this knife became a spinning knife, piercing his heart and the deepest part of her heart, leaving her covered in wounds.
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