Chapter 257 Don't expect me to call you father

Every word is full of tears.

It reminds people of the deep love that parents have for their children. Even though they are deeply hurt, they still consider their children.

Old Lady Lin repeatedly emphasized that it was her fault and asked Old Master Lin to forgive her.

The same is true of Old Lady Lin's letter. She said that she did not regret it. She was pregnant with the Lin family's child and continued the Lin family's bloodline. She only asked Old Master Lin to forgive her, forgive their son, treat their grandchildren and great-grandchildren well, and so on.

As for her design to be pregnant with his child, she was willing to accept any punishment when he met her in the underworld a hundred years later.

Even if she was asked to work like a cow and a horse for him, she would have no complaints.

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Lin Feng couldn't read any more.

Everyone present was in tears.

Lin Jia couldn't help but sob.

How could he not know what his mother and grandmother were thinking?

But he just couldn't get over it. Only he knew how much he had paid for it.

Now, the two ancestors even left a will asking him to reconcile with his father.

Lin Jia really couldn't bear it anymore.

He cried and laughed, laughed and cried, hating himself for making the two ancestors restless in the underworld.

Old Master Lin also shed tears.

He didn't expect that after he hurt them so deeply, they could still forgive him and ask him to sit back in the position of the head of the Lin family.

Pei Zhiwan quietly tugged at Mrs. Ye's sleeve, motioning her to help say a few more words.

After all, she had the highest score in her class, and Lin Jia didn't have any hostility towards her.

Old Madam Ye understood, she cleared her throat and said, "Since my aunt and cousin have left a will, it's hard for my nephew and his wife to worry about it all these years. Nephew, you should agree to it, to tell the spirits of my aunt and cousin in heaven."

Pei Zhiwan also said, "Uncle Lin, don't worry, I will definitely cure Old Master Lin's illness, so that you still have a lot of time to repair the broken relationship and share the joy of family."

Then she looked at Lin Feng and smiled, "Lin Feng, you have to hurry up and find a wife for yourself and give birth to a big fat boy. In this way, the fourth generation of the Lin family will come out. Who would be willing to let this little kid bear the weight that you once couldn't bear?"

Lin Feng's eyes flashed with pain, he could see that Pei Zhiwan's eyes had no love for him.

But he still nodded solemnly: "I understand."

Pei Zhiwan pointed at Lin Jia and said to him.

Lin Feng understood instantly. He walked to Lin Jia, took his hand, and came to the side of Grandpa Lin.

Grandpa Lin was lying on the sofa at this time, and the father and son knelt down together.

"Dad, for me and for my future children, please reconcile with my grandfather. Courtyard No. 8 can no longer be a joke in Tongnan."

Lin Feng pleaded earnestly, staring at him eagerly, his eyes full of expectation.

Mrs. Lin also walked over, put her hand on Lin Jia's shoulder, and followed with a soft voice to persuade: "The Lin family has been divided for so many years, it's time to reconcile, Jia brother."

Lin Jia showed a tangled expression on his face, he was still hesitant.

Grandpa Lin spoke.

"Son, I am not worthy of being your father. I failed to educate you and I have never even looked at you. I only ask you not to hate me and let me return to the Lin family. Just think of me as coming to atone my sins..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Jia: "Then let it be. Don't expect me to call you father. I won't stop you from interacting with Feng'er and his mother. During festivals and ancestral worship, I will take you with me. Don't think too much."

Hearing him say this, Old Master Lin burst into tears.

Although she would not call him father, it was already very good. At least she accepted him back to the Lin family.

The old housekeeper was even more choked up and cried like a child.

"Grandfather, have you seen it in heaven? The young master is back, and the family is reunited."

The others were also happy. It was not easy for a father and son to meet and reconcile after more than half a century.

Lin Feng and Mrs. Lin also held hands tightly, and were very happy about this groundbreaking moment in history.

As long as they can give each other a chance, everything is possible in the future.

It would not be far for Lin Jia to call Old Master Lin "Dad".

Pei Zhiwan smiled happily and said, "To celebrate the first real reunion of the Lin family, I will cook tonight myself, how about it?"

Everyone agreed with both hands.

The old housekeeper went to order the kitchen to go out and buy the freshest ingredients, and tonight they would have a sumptuous dinner. Old

Master Lin immediately ordered the old housekeeper to prepare rooms for Lin Jia and his wife and Lin Feng.

Seeing that he was very tired, after all, he vomited so much blood, Pei Zhiwan let him go back to his room to rest.

The old housekeeper accompanied Madam Lin and Lin Feng to walk around Courtyard No. 8, so that they could get familiar with this big house.

Lin Jia did not follow, but sat on the sofa watching TV.

It was not easy for him to stay and attend the group banquet.

The kitchen bought a variety of fresh ingredients.

Pei Zhiwan personally took charge of the cooking and made a table of delicious dishes.

However, she still prepared medicinal food for Madam Ye and Master Lin.

Both of them needed to take good care of their bodies.

Master Lin reconciled with his son, and naturally he and Madam Ye were relieved.

"Cousin, I have let you down all these years."

Master Lin slept and felt much better.

Madam Ye waved her hands and smiled, "Cousin, it's fate that plays tricks on us. It's not what we want. Let's not talk about the past."

Grandpa Lin nodded gratefully and said nothing more. He knew that was also Madam Ye's pain.

In the evening, the whole family had a delicious dinner together.

Lin Jia went home, while Madam Lin and Lin Feng stayed in Courtyard No. 8.

Lin Feng was worried that Lin Jia would go out to find the mistress again.

In the past, when Madam Lin talked to Lin Jia about Courtyard No. 8, Lin Jia would find the mistress and punish her.

"Mom, why don't you go back, so that my dad won't..."

Mrs. Lin shook her head and smiled, "I'm so old now. I've fulfilled my wish. If he looks for me, then our fate will end."

She said it very firmly, and Lin Feng couldn't persuade her anymore.

Instead, Mrs. Lin persuaded him, "You should believe your father. This time he has untied his heart knot and won't mess around again."

Old Master Lin also asked Pei Zhiwan to stay in Courtyard No. 8, saying that he had something to tell her.

Seeing that Pei Zhiwan agreed, Di Chen also wanted to stay.

Seeing that they didn't move out, Ye Mingya also wanted to stay.

Courtyard No. 8 immediately became lively.

The old housekeeper couldn't stop laughing.

He smiled quietly to Lin Feng, "Young Master Sun, you should get married quickly. When you have a bunch of babies, our Lin family will be bustling again, with a large family."

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled, "This task is very difficult. I only have one wife. How many children can I bear for her?"

The old housekeeper thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he smiled and said, "If society was better in the past, I could marry three or five..."

Lin Feng hurriedly begged for mercy and bowed, "Old housekeeper, please forgive me. I want to live a few more years." They

were chatting happily here.

Meanwhile, Old Master Lin called Pei Zhiwan to the backyard.