Chapter 41 Then when are you going to let me have a grandson
Lin Xiaochen, who returned home, sat at Lin Ruhai's bed in a daze and looked at Lin Ruhai, who was unconscious and obviously thin. He didn't know what it was like in his heart. He stretched out his hand and gently touched Lin Ruhai's head. He moved gently and said angrily, "Aren't you a cow? Didn't you cut off the heads of five sword saints with one sword? Why don't you talk now?"
Lin's mother gently pulled Lin Feng, came out quietly with him, and sighed faintly.
"Your grandfather hasn't seen your father for decades." Lin's mother looked at the rare warm pictures inside with emotion: "He is always annoyed that your father is disobedient and likes to show his face. It's good to come back this time. We can be filial to the old man.
"Hey, grandpa has actually lived near us all the time."
"Well..." Lin's mother shook her head speechlessly: "It's really 'not a family, don't enter a family'! In fact, I know that your grandfather has never blamed your father. He is just heartbroken. Otherwise, how could there be that bloody storm in more than ten years? Your grandfather is stubborn, and your father is also stubborn, so he fights with each other and doesn't pay attention to each other first.
Lin Xiaochen looked at Lin Ruhai and suddenly stretched out his fingers and pressed them on his wrist. A trace of consciousness began to walk slowly in Lin Ruhai's body. When it came to Lin Ruhai's empty sea of air and silent as the dark universe, I couldn't help humming coldly: "Hey, it's good for you to show off your ability and show off."
The divine consciousness wanders and feels Lin Ruhai's empty body. Lin Xiaochen couldn't help sighing: "The sea is like the sea. You are really like the sea now. Isn't it the ocean of air that is empty inside?
Lin Xiaochen either satirizes or blows, mocks Lin Ruhai, who is lying awake, and makes a long sigh from time to time, or a burst of gloating ridicule.
Lin Feng and Lin's mother were cooking in the kitchen, listening to the dozens of years old people still talking like children and still being as angry as children. It was gratifying, funny and sad. For a moment, the two of them were sad and smiling, which was weird.
"Okay, let's eat, Dad." Lin's mother patted the flour on her body and took off her apron.
Lin Xiaochen's still inexhaustible mouth nodded Lin Ruhai fiercely: "Have a good sleep. I'll teach you a lesson when I'm full. Ha, it's rare to meet you when you don't talk back."
Lin's mother and Lin Feng looked at each other and twitched the corners of their mouths with difficulty. Lin Feng quickly lowered his head and picked up rice.
Lin's mother went into the kitchen again, picked up a bowl of soft porridge and was about to walk into the bedroom. Lin Xiaochen frowned: "Put down, sit here and have a good meal. I'll feed him myself when it gets cold.
There was a trace of embarrassment on Lin's mother's face, and Lin Xiaochen stared: "I don't take good care of my body. How can I rest assured to teach you to take care of my own child's grandson? Hurry up and eat!"
"But... isn't it appropriate for you to feed Ruhai?" Lin's mother is a little entangled, but more worried.
"Nothing, but you eat quickly!" Lin Xiaochen motioned Lin Feng to press Lin's mother on the chair, turned his head and looked at Lin Ruhai, who was unconscious, with a treacherous smile on the corners of his mouth: "This boy hasn't let me feed me since I was a child. This time I'll see how he will resist!"
Lin Feng almost sprayed out all the food in his mouth and quickly picked up a green vegetable and stuffed it into his mouth. As he chewed, tears suddenly flowed down unconsciously.
Pretending that the shoelaces were loose, Lin Feng lay down on his waist, but saw that his grandfather's clothes were patched in a mess, and one of his toes was exposed outside, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.
Middle-aged widowed, the elderly son became a vegetable again. He has been living alone in that cold mountain village for decades. Now even if you want to get close to your son, you are still under the banner of one thing or another.
Lin Feng wiped his eyes hard, but tears flowed faster and faster.
Suddenly thinking that there was still a best [Peiyuan Dan] in his arms, Lin Feng quickly took it out and handed it to Lin Xiaochen: "Grandpa, although this elixir is not precious, it is good for your health. Eat it quickly."
Lin Xiaochen was stunned, and then gently touched Lin Feng's head, showing a happy smile: "Feng'er is really sensible, much better than your stubborn father. But your grandfather is so old that I won't waste it. You'd better eat it.
"No, no. Grandpa, this elixir is the most effective first. My mother and father have used it. If repeated medicine was effective, it would have been given to my father. Don't worry, I still have more elixirs." He said that he hurriedly took out a bunch of bottles and cans from his arms.
"Yes. Dad, just take it." Lin's mother also smiled and persuaded. The kitten Lily also meowed, as if adding a certain degree of confidence to Lin Feng's words.
"Ah, what a cute kitten!" Lin Xiaochen's eyes lit up, and his eyes became more and more gentle. Seeing Lily jumping on her thigh obediently, she was even more excited and praised: "Your grandmother likes cats very much. Unfortunately, the cat didn't know where she had gone after her death. She probably followed her to accompany her.
The palm gently stroked Lily's head, and Lin Xiaochen suddenly let out a "hew" sound. A little thing flashed in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it. But when she saw the little lily's two white calves holding pills in front of him, she threw away the idea and said with a smile, "In that case, I will take it."
A warm breath went down the throat and then turned into hot air to repair some broken parts of the body. As for the vitality contained in the elixir, it is naturally negligible to him. Lin Xiaochen closed his eyes and felt it for a while, and couldn't help nodding repeatedly: "Not bad, this elixir is really good. Where did the wind get it from?
"Ha ha..." Lin Feng smiled stupidly: "I practiced it myself. But that's the time I practiced."
"Well..." Lin Xiaochen looked at Lin Feng in surprise, with a bright smile on his face, and his originally wrinkled face suddenly smiled into a **: "Haha, it's much better than my stinky son. It's worthy of my grandson!"
"Yes, yes." Lin Feng also braced himself: "In the future, I will definitely work harder to make your stinky son, my father, more ashamed than to bow down."
Lin's mother looked at the old and unscrupulous grandfather and grandson, but also showed the first comfortable smile these days.
Looking at Lin's mother who smiled for the first time, Lin Xiaochen couldn't help sighing in his heart.
Putting down his job, Lin Xiaochen looked at Lin's mother carefully and suddenly asked, "Xianyun, it's been 20 years since you left the Shui family and married to Ruhai."
"To my father, September 10 this year coincides with our 20th wedding anniversary." Lin's mother smiled gently.
"It's been 20 years!" A trace of confusion flashed in Lin Xiaochen's eyes: "The deceased are like Sifu, reluctant to give up day and night. The ancients are sincere! In a flash, you have been married to my Lin family for 20 years, and the wind has grown so big!"
Lin's mother stood quietly at the table, with a trace of trance in her eyes, but more firm and sweet.
"Thank you for your hard work over the years." Lin Xiaochen looked at Shui Xianyun with some guilt: "You, a distinguished lady, had to be served by others in everything before. When you just got married, you were afraid that sugar and salt could not be distinguished, right? Not to mention washing clothes and mending trousers. Nowadays, the food is so delicious that the wind takes good care of. After Ruhai lost power, he was not only ridiculed or secretly by your Shui family, but also made difficult by those bastards of the Lin family. It has really been difficult for you over the years.
"It's not hard at all." Shui Xianyun looked at Lin Feng warmly: "The sea treats me very well, and Fenger is also very sensible and often helps me share all kinds of housework. To be honest, this kind of day is much more monotonous and bitter than the brocade food in his previous family. But my daughter-in-law is very happy, happy, full and satisfied, and she doesn't feel hard. I just feel very lucky and happy. This is also the life my daughter-in-law dreams of. It is simple, simple, but warm and intimate. This is the taste of a family.
Lin Xiaochen looked at the water and delicate clouds with a complicated look, looked at her snow-white hair, and said with a little chokingly, "You are only less than 40! The head is full of gray hair. He looks more like an old man than me." Suddenly lost his temper: "That bastard Ruhai, wait for him to wake up and see if I don't teach him a good lesson."
"It's okay. I'm willing to do it." The water cloud muttered to himself. Looking at Lin Xiaochen's angry expression and Lin Feng's tightly squeezed lips, he suddenly cried out.
"Mom..." Lin Feng looked at his mother worriedly and walked over and gently hugged her.
"It's okay." Shui Xianyun, who cried for the first time these days, raised his tears and looked at Lin Feng, looked at Lin Xiaochen, and then stopped his eyes on Lin Ruhai and said gently, "I'm just too happy."
Lin Xiaochen sighed. He knew that his strong daughter-in-law had finally been recognized by her, and his grievances for many years were finally vented.
"Dad..." A crisp footsteps came in, and Lin Fengshui and Lin Xiaochen looked at Lin Menger, who hurried in, looking strange.
"Tut, this is my granddaughter-in-law, right?" Lin Xiaochen's smile became more and more interesting.
"What's going on?" Lin Menger pulled the corner of Lin Feng's clothes stupidly.
"Drunken Grandpa is actually my own grandfather." Lin Feng's face is a little hot.
Inexplicably, Lin Menger's face also slowly became hot, and she lowered her head gently.
"Ha! It seems true. When are you going to let me have a grandson?"