Yao Tianlong suffered a heart attack and died after being sent to the hospital, and the funeral is scheduled for tomorrow. ”

Dong Jian walked beside Lin Zhiming and said as he walked.

"Oh. Lin Zhiming nodded, without any mood swings.

"Merit will be made tomorrow morning at ten o'clock. Dong Jian said again.

"I'll go when the time comes. Lin Zhiming said.

"Hmm. Dong Jian nodded, and then said, "Is it ...?"

"Keep going, keep going. ”

"Yes!"

Night.

Lin Zhiming returned home and found that Yao Jing was not at home.

"Wan'er, I'll send it to Siqing first, because I'm not sure when you can go home, my grandfather died, and we, the women of the Yao family, have to keep a vigil at home at night. Yao Jing told Lin Zhiming on the phone.

"I'm going to pick her up. Lin Zhiming said, hung up the phone, and then drove to Song Siqing's house.

When he came to Song Siqing's house, Lin Zhiming was surprised to find that Song Siqing was actually painting with Lin Wan'er.

However, the things painted by the two people are different, Lin Wan'er paints the world in the eyes of children, flowers and plants, the sun and grandma Baiyun, while Song Siqing paints more exquisite landscapes, and the paintings are quite good.

"I've learned to draw before. Song Siqing saw Lin Zhiming staring at his paintings, and said proudly, "In order to be able to have a school with Jingjing, I tried my best to learn to paint, but in the end, it was the art division that helped me, so I was allowed to go to a school with Jingjing." ”

"That means you can't actually read. Lin Zhiming said.

"It's not that I can't do it, it's that Jingjing is too powerful, in the college entrance examination that year, Jingjing was admitted with a fairly high score, my score can barely reach two, if you want to go to the first one, you have to take the path of an art student. Song Siqing explained.

"I see... Wan'er, go home. Lin Zhiming said to Lin Wan'er.

Lin Wan'er nodded, packed up her things, walked to Lin Zhiming's side and took Lin Zhiming's hand.

"Say goodbye to Auntie. Lin Zhiming said.

"Goodbye, Auntie. Lin Wan'er said obediently.

"Knowing your fate, if Wan'er doesn't have time to bring it in the future, you can send it to me. Song Siqing said.

"Hmm!" Lin Zhiming nodded and left with Lin Wan'er.

On the way, when Lin Zhiming was driving, Lin Wan'er suddenly said, "Aunt Yao's grandfather died." ”

"How do you know?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.

"Aunt Yao said when she was on the phone, Aunt Yao cried today, crying very sadly, uncle, why do people cry when they die, is it because they can't see him?" asked Lin Wan'er.

"Crying is a remembrance of the dead, and tears are paving the way for them to see them off. Lin Zhiming said casually.

After Lin Wan'er listened, she sat in her position and looked out the window.

When Lin Zhiming parked the car, he found that Lin Wan'er was crying, but there was no sound.

"Why are you crying?" Lin Zhiming asked suspiciously.

"Because my mom and dad are dead. Lin Wan'er said, and finally cried out and sobbed.

Lin Zhiming hugged Lin Wan'er, patted her back and said, "Cry, just cry." ”

After a long time, Lin Wan'er stopped crying.

Lin Zhiming found that Lin Wan'er had fallen asleep in his arms.

Lin Zhiming smiled, carefully picked up Lin Wan'er, and then returned upstairs.

Walking outside the door, Lin Zhiming seemed to notice something, and said to Li Sina, "You are guarding outside the door, no matter what movement is in the house, don't come in." ”

"Huh?" said Lisina, confused.

"Listen to me. Lin Zhiming said, pushed open the door and walked into his home.

The home is still the same home, but there is one more person in the living room.

The man was dressed in an old robe, with a white beard that stretched from his mouth to his neck, no hair on his head, a pair of round-framed sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a face with skin that was wrinkled and age-spotted.

It was a very old man, holding a dragon-headed crutch in both hands, and he was sitting on the sofa.

Lin Zhiming seemed to have known that there was such a person in the house, so he was unmoved, went upstairs, and after settling Lin Wan'er, who was already asleep, he went downstairs and came to the old man.

"When did you come?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Just arrived. The old man said, the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose were so dark that people couldn't see his eyes.

"Just alone?" Lin Zhiming asked again.

"Old man, when have I ever brought someone else?" the old man asked.

Lin Zhiming smiled, although this old man's eyes were blind, but it was like having a third eye, he never needed someone to lead the way, but he never got lost and hit a wall.

"Do you want tea?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Don't drink it. The old man shook his head.

"Then what are you looking for me? Is there any new news?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"Roselle's treasury is a troublesome matter, the dragon clan has already set their sights on him, you give me Roselle's tears, the dragon clan will not continue to investigate you. The old man said.

The corners of Lin Zhiming's mouth curled slightly, and said, "That's the token of love I gave to my wife... Although we don't have much affection for each other. ”

"Keeping something like that can get you in huge trouble and affect your plans for so many years. The old man said.

"No one can take away what I gave to my wife. Lin Zhiming shook his head.

"Even if you attract the White Dragon King Xiao Chentian because of this, are you fearless?" the old man asked.

"White Dragon King Xiao Chentian?" Lin Zhiming's pupils shrank slightly, and then he smiled coldly and said, "Even if the White Dragon King Xiao Chentian comes, I... I'd better go upstairs and get it to you. ”

After speaking, Lin Zhiming got up and walked upstairs.

"I thought you wouldn't be afraid of anyone after you rose up?" said the old man with a playful smile on his face.

"That's Xiao Chentian, who is not afraid?" Lin Zhiming walked into Yao Jing's room with a smile.

After a while, Lin Zhiming took a box out of Yao Jing's room.

When there were intruders in this box before, I couldn't find it, but it turned out to be turned out by Lin Zhiming, and it can be seen from this that Lin Zhiming usually rummaged through Yao Jing's room.

Lin Zhiming went downstairs with the box and handed it to the old man.

Although the old man couldn't see it with his eyes, he accurately raised his hand to take the box when Lin Zhiming handed it over.

After that, the old man opened the box, took out the diamond necklace inside, put it in his hand and fumbled a few times.

"It's Roselle's tears... I took it first. The old man stood up and said.

"Your old man came to me just to take away this thing from me?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"It's also so that you can concentrate on everything that goes on, the others are already ready, only you are still making trouble here, just ask the others, which one is not second to none in their province? Hum. The old man snorted coldly, as if he was not very satisfied with Lin Zhiming.

"I'm used to pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and if I hadn't done that, how could they have treated me like the weakest pig. Lin Zhiming smiled playfully.

"Don't think you're the only one who can hide. The old man finished speaking, and turned to leave.

Li Sina, who was at the door, didn't feel the appearance and departure of this old man from beginning to end.

After the old man disappeared, Lin Zhiming sat on the sofa, then put his hand into his pocket and took out a necklace.

Isn't this necklace Roselle's tears?

"How can you give something to your daughter-in-law to someone else? Old man, you really don't know anything about me, a little white dragon, do you think you can really scare me?" Lin Zhiming shook his head playfully.

At the same time, Lin Zhiming's house was downstairs.

The old man got into a black car.

The car quickly left the complex.

The old man sat in the car and took out the tears of Luo Shen given by Lin Zhiming.

"Do you really think that if I'm blind, I can't tell the real from the fake?" said the old man, stroking the necklace.

"Sir, the head of the family is really a man of temperament. A man sitting in the driver's seat said with a smile.

This man is Tung Jian.

"It's hard for a person to be a big man in temperament. The old man shook his head.

"But you also prefer temperamental people, don't you? If the head of the house really gave you the necklace for his wife this time, then... Would you still let him fight for something like that?" asked Dong Jian.

The old man looked ahead expressionlessly, and after being silent for a few seconds, he said, "Go back and tell Lin Zhiming that he has passed the final assessment, just wait for the news." ”

"Yes!" Dong Jian smiled and nodded.

It is estimated that even Lin Zhiming didn't know that the appearance of the old man, including taking away the necklace, was just an assessment of him.

Dong Jian is Lin Zhiming's person, but he is also an old man's person, if there is no old man, he will not go to Lin Zhiming's side.

Therefore, when the old man arrived, Dong Jian did not tell Lin Zhiming.

The next day came as promised, and never let go of the pigeons.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Lin Zhiming sent Lin Wan'er to the kindergarten on time.

Today is Lin Wan'er's first day of kindergarten in Strait City, Lin Zhiming's old father's mood can be said to be quite weird, logically speaking, he doesn't have such a deep relationship with Lin Wan'er, so naturally he won't have too much emotion when he sends Lin Wan'er to study, but I don't know why, he just feels very emotional, and there is a feeling that his daughter is married.

Standing outside the kindergarten, Lin Zhiming shouted to Lin Wan'er, who had already walked away, "Wan'er, I will come to pick you up in the afternoon, you have to be obedient in the kindergarten, you... You..."

In the end, Lin Zhiming's voice was a little choked.

"Hey, it's the first time to send a child to kindergarten, buddy, I was like this at the beginning! I cried at the time, you can cry if you want to cry, the child grows up, and we are the most conflicting parents. A parent who sent his child to school next to him walked up to Lin Zhiming and patted Lin Zhiming on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Ahh ”

The parents next to him were a little embarrassed, he thought that Lin Zhiming was choked, but he didn't think that people just sneezed and didn't make a sneeze.

"Is your child here?" Lin Zhiming saw that people were embarrassed and asked.

"Well, junior, what about your child?" replied.

"Mine is also a junior class, a transfer student, then we have to get to know each other, my name is Lin Zhiming. Lin Zhiming stretched out his hand and said.

The other party was slightly stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand with a smile and said, "My name is Xu Chenxin." ”

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