After Wang Hao took Yaya to Shuanglong Village, he did not leave. Instead, he was busy running around as a son-in-law. He took off his high-end coat, put on an apron, painted a layer of paste on the wall, pasted funeral couplets, and climbed up and down to decorate the mourning hall. Even when the naughty child got him covered in mud, he did not get angry at all.
Fortunately, he is there to help. Although the Lin family is not small, at this time the young people have to work to earn money, and the rest are old people who walk with a shaky hand. Without Wang Hao, Lin Fengshan and Old Man Lin would be so busy that they would be at a loss.
Wang Hao was not pretentious when working and had no airs at all, which made Lin Fengshan very satisfied. He would sigh from time to time that it was Lin Xiuxiu's bad luck that she had found such a rich husband but had never enjoyed a single day of happiness.
Old Man Lin also saw what he had done for him. Although he had a sullen face and didn't say anything, he was clear-headed. If it weren't for him being so miserable, it would have been difficult to handle it.
On the night that Old Lady Lin was buried, Old Man Lin asked Lin Fengshan to call him to his side, saying that it was about Xingya's son.
"Uncle Lin!"
Wang Hao was a little restrained, neither sitting nor standing. Although he had proof that he had not abandoned Lin Xiuxiu, Old Man Lin always looked at him with a dark gaze and said nothing.
"Sit down, sit down, let's sit down and talk." Lin Fengshan asked Wang Hao to sit down with a smile.
Wang Hao sat down as he was told, his body stiff. Even though he managed hundreds of thousands of employees, he didn't dare to look up at Old Man Lin.
Old Man Lin didn't say anything, as dull as the black clothes and black pants he was wearing. He didn't intend to speak, and Lin Fengshan was his mouthpiece.
Lin Fengshan cleared his throat. As long as Old Man Lin didn't object, he would continue, "We two old brothers have already discussed it. Since you are Xingya's father, you will let her follow you from now on!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Hao stood up excitedly, "Really? That's great!"
His face immediately flushed with excitement, "Uncle Lin, thank you so much!"
As he said this, he immediately bowed respectfully several times. He was finally able to take his daughter home.
Old Man Lin's expression remained unchanged. Lin Fengshan immediately understood and said seriously, "I have to be frank with you. You must treat Xingya well. We may not be poor, but Xingya is Old Man Lin's treasure. She is the root of our Lin family. If you dare to neglect Xingya and let her get hurt, we will crawl to your house and beat you to a pulp even if we have to!"
Wang Hao nodded. He obviously understood Father Lin's feelings for Xingya. "Please rest assured, Xingya is my daughter. I will protect her even if I die. As long as I am with her, she will have a safe and smooth life!"
Old Man Lin didn't say anything, but his expression looked better, which meant he agreed.
He was not planning to return to the city, but would stay in Shuanglong Village to farm and make a living. When he had no children, he would visit his wife and daughter.
The next day.
When Xingya learned that she was leaving for Sucheng with Wang Hao, she burst into tears. She couldn't bear to leave her grandfather, her two playmates Jiang Bao and Chou Dan, and Shuanglong Village where she had lived since she was a child.
Old Man Lin wiped Xingya's tears and spoke for the first time since his wife passed away, "Xingya, be good. Grandpa is too old to take care of you. Come and see me when you are free!"
He is your father, you must listen to him. If he treats you badly, write to me and I will take you home!"
Old Man Lin helped Xingya wipe her tears, but he burst into tears himself. Xingya looked at the strange father in front of her with tears in her eyes. Lin Fengshan taught her to call him dad over and over again, but Xingya just wouldn't open her mouth. Lin Fengshan was so anxious that he had to scare her. Wang Haoyi felt sorry for the child and finally gave up.
Lin Fengshan and the others helped to clean up, but there wasn't much to clean up. Ms. Wang had a lot of money and could buy all kinds of clothes. She was holding tightly in her hand the photo of herself and her grandparents.
After all, she was just a child, and she thought that there was still a lot of time left and she would have the chance to see Old Man Lin again in the future.
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