Lin Xiaotian couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect Lin Wanqing's living environment to be so poor.

"Brother Tian, can't we get in now? Ghost Hand hesitated. The middle-aged woman's cry was too penetrating.

"Since you're here, of course you have to go in and have a look!" Lin Xiaotian walked into the dilapidated courtyard and knocked on the door.

Although the small courtyard and house are dilapidated, they are very clean, and it can be seen that this Lin Wanqing is a girl who is a good housekeeper.

After a while, the door opened, and Lin Wanqing couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she saw that it was Lin Xiaotian and the ghost hand: "It's you, how did you two find here?"

Before Lin Xiaotian could answer, he heard a crackling sound coming from inside the room.

Lin Wanqing's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly ran back to the room.

Lin Xiaotian hesitated for a moment and followed behind.

I saw that in the room, a middle-aged woman was holding a pair of scissors across her neck, and she was frantically trying to cut her throat.

Lin Xiaotian hurriedly rushed over and snatched the scissors from the middle-aged woman's hand.

The scissors were robbed, the middle-aged woman raised her head in astonishment, and when she saw Lin Xiaotian, the middle-aged woman's expression became extremely excited.

Lin Xiaotian threw the scissors aside and asked with concern, "Lin ...... Miss, is your mother all right......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the middle-aged woman suddenly burst out and slapped Lin Xiaotian in the face.

Caught off guard, Lin Xiaotian was actually pumped a knot.

The ghost hand was furious, and he rushed up to teach this woman a lesson, but was blocked by Lin Wanqing with his body.

"Sir, I'm sorry, my mother is a little delirious, please don't be surprised......"

The corners of Lin Xiaotian's mouth twitched, and just as he wanted to say something, he heard the middle-aged woman shouting with great grief and indignation: "You bastard with no conscience! Where have you run away all these years? Do you still have me and your sister in your heart?"

"My sister?" Lin Xiaotian was confused by the middle-aged woman.

The ghost hand was also stunned by the scene in front of him, if Lin Wanqing is Brother Tian's sister, then isn't this crazy woman Brother Tian's mother?

"Mr. Lin, I'm really sorry, because you look a lot like my brother when he was a child, my mother is a little confused......" Lin Wanqing explained with a complicated expression, in fact, it was not only her mother, even she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when she saw Lin Xiaotian, otherwise she would not have rashly asked Lin Xiaotian for her phone number.

When the middle-aged woman heard Lin Wanqing's words, she immediately cried: "Wanqing, Mom is not confused! He is your brother, I am sorry for you, I shouldn't have let the people of the Lin family take your brother away in the first place, I hurt your brother!"

Lin Xiaotian's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he felt that his heart was speeding up a few beats.

The middle-aged woman trembled and stretched out her hand, stroked Lin Xiaotian's slightly red cheeks, and cried out in a broken voice: "Child, it's your mother who is sorry for you, can you forgive your mother?"

"Auntie, did you recognize the wrong person, I am not your son......" Lin Xiaotian said hesitantly, he couldn't tell if he was nervous or unbelieving.

The middle-aged woman choked up with a sad expression: "Child, I know that you are complaining about your mother for letting you be taken away by the Lin family, but your mother is a woman, what can you do! You haven't come home to see me for so many years, are you always resentful of your mother?"

Before Lin Xiaotian could speak, the middle-aged woman muttered to herself again: "Child, you are my son, I won't admit my mistake, I know you find it unbelievable." But if I say a few things, you can tell me if it's right. ”

"First of all, you've been smart and calculating since you were a child, aren't you?"

Lin Xiaotian nodded. I know this little bit myself, and it's not a secret.

"Second, you don't like to eat duck meat, you will vomit when you eat it, right?" the middle-aged woman stared at him.

Lin Xiaotian couldn't help but be stunned. He really doesn't like to eat duck meat, and every time he smells the greasy smell of duck meat, he will feel inexplicable vomiting. However, this secret is only known to his closest father, a few brothers who are the defenders of the scheme.

The middle-aged woman's eyes brightened, and she continued: "Third, there is a zigzag black scar on your left thigh. You may not know it, but it was because of that black scar that your father and I named you Xiaotian. ”

Lin Xiaotian was shocked and completely stunned. This secret, apart from himself, is only known to his father. At the beginning, my father joked because of this black scar that his name was good, and he was destined to have the word "heaven" in his name.

How could this woman know if she really was......

Lin Xiaotian was stunned, the middle-aged woman's emotions were out of control again, and she slapped him in the face again.

This time, Lin Wan was prepared early in the morning, and her hand quickly blocked it.

"You unfilial son! Even if your mother didn't stop the Lin family and let you be taken away, do you want to hate me for the rest of your life? You haven't come to see me once for so many years! You ...... You're not filial!" the middle-aged woman broke down and began to cry.

Lin Xiaotian's mind was wooden, and the middle-aged woman's slap made him involuntarily think of the scene when he was displaced when he was a child, and he almost starved to death from hunger and cold, and it also made the shadow of the person who abandoned him and left when he left slowly become clear.

An inexplicable feeling came to his heart, Lin Xiaotian looked flustered, and staggered out of the room to the small courtyard.

Seeing this, Lin Wanqing hurriedly chased out, grabbed Lin Xiaotian's arm, and called out timidly.

Lin Xiaotian looked at Lin Wanqing with a bitter face, and said helplessly: "Wanqing, my brain is very messy now, can you let me be quiet?"

"Brother, don't blame your mother, okay? Over the years, she has secretly cried every day with your photo, I don't know how many times she cried, today she just suddenly saw you, her emotions were out of control, you must not blame her!" Lin Wanqing was very nervous.

It's rare to see her brother, and she doesn't want her brother to have any misunderstanding about her mother.

Lin Xiaotian shook his head: "I don't blame her, it's just that it's hard to accept it for a while......"

"Well, I knew that blood was thicker than water, and my brother would definitely not resent his mother!" Lin Wanqingqiao had tears on her face and showed a heartbreaking smile.

Seeing Lin Wanqing's pear blossom with rain, Lin Xiaotian felt a pain in his heart, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to smooth the tears on her face.

Lin Wanqing's face was crimson, looking a little shy and embarrassed, but she still raised her little face and enjoyed her brother's spoiling.

"Wanqing, I've suffered you all these years...... Lin Xiaotian said with a complicated expression: "What about Dad, why didn't Dad take care of you with you...... Mom?"

The impression of his mother in his memory has long been blurred, and the title of mother makes Lin Xiaotian a little difficult to say.

Lin Wanqing was slightly stunned, and said in a lost voice: "Brother, don't you even remember what happened to your father?"

Lin Xiaotian sighed bitterly: "It may be that I suffered too much when I was a child, and the defense mechanism established by the brain itself, my memory when I was a child is vague, and I don't remember most of the things anymore." ”

When Lin Wanqing heard Lin Xiaotian's words, her eyes couldn't help but glow with pity, and she murmured in a low voice: "Dad has passed away a long time ago, if he hadn't died, you wouldn't have been taken away by the Lin family!"

"Is he dead?" Hearing the news of his father's death, the little complaint in Lin Xiaotian's heart completely disappeared, leaving only inexplicable sadness.

After being silent for a long time, Lin Xiaotian took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "Wanqing, where is Dad's grave?" ”

"You wait, I'll talk to my mother and take you over!" Seeing that the first thing Lin Xiaotian did when he came home was to worship his father, Lin Wanqing finally showed a comfortable smile on her face, she knew that her brother really didn't resent his family.

She ...... Emotions are very unstable, are you okay to leave now?" Lin Xiaotian stopped Lin Wanqing.

"Silly brother, now that she sees you come back, how can she be willing to die!"

Lin Wanqing wiped the tears from her face, ran back to the house, and ran out with some paper money and candles after a while.

In fact, the reason why Lin Xiaotian chose to worship his father was just that he didn't know how to face the woman in the house.

He had always longed to see his biological parents, but when he really faced his parents, Lin Xiaotian found that he was not prepared at all.

He didn't know what kind of mentality to use to face his long-lost relatives, and going to worship his father was just a buffer for himself, so that he could calm down and adjust his emotions.

The car was driving on the way to the cemetery, and Lin Xiaotian kept looking out the window with a confused expression.

Lin Wanqing has been staring at her long-lost brother, with joy and a faint dazedness, she was too young at the time, and for twenty years, she couldn't connect the tough man in front of her with her brother who cared for her when she was a child.

Lin Xiaotian's father's grave is in an inconspicuous corner at the very edge of the cemetery, because his mother is still alive, according to rural customs and rules, there are only a few bricks erected in front of the tomb, and there is no tombstone, which looks a little desolate and lonely.

Lin Xiaotian didn't know whether his father was a majestic big man or an obscure little man when he was alive, but now he was just lying in an inconspicuous corner of the cemetery.

"Brother, this is Dad's cemetery, you can put incense on him......" With tears in her eyes, Lin Wanqing lit candles and paper money, and sent a bouquet of incense to Lin Xiaotian.

Filled with smoke, Lin Xiaotian did not kneel down directly to worship, but asked in a low voice: "Wanqing, can you tell me about my father? I want to know what kind of person he is." ”

Lin Wanqing understood Lin Xiaotian's current mood very well, so she whispered about the past of the man in the cemetery.

Lin Xiaotian's father is named Lin Wenxi, who was born in a family of ancient martial arts.

Although he was born in a side line, Lin Wenxi is a genius who is unmatched among the younger generation of the family, and after more than 20 years of dedication and hard work, he has successfully climbed from the side branch status to the core of the family.

Twenty-three years ago, the Lin family suffered a catastrophe and faced an unprecedented strong enemy, Lin Wenxi single-handedly turned the tide, defeated a strong opponent, and helped the Lin family survive the crisis.

It's just that after the family crisis, Lin Wenxi was seriously injured and added to the master, and was squeezed out and suppressed by the core of the Lin family's lineage, and soon died of anger because of his injuries.

After Lin Wenxi's death, the collateral branch he represented was suppressed by many parties, and finally expelled from the Lin family.

Lin Xiaotian, who was still young at the time, showed an amazing cultivation talent, and was coveted and feared by the core of the Lin family. So, someone wanted to attack him.

In that chaos between the collateral branch and the family lineage core, Lin Xiaotian's mother Zhuo Lijun was deposed, and Lin Xiaotian was also taken away by the family lineage core.

Since then, Lin Xiaotian has never appeared in this small family again, Zhuo Lijun thought that after Lin Xiaotian was cultivated by the family, he forgot his biological mother, so he was resentful and started beating people as soon as they met.

After listening to that past, Lin Xiaotian's mood became more and more complicated.

After brewing for a long time, he said to Lin Wanqing in a hoarse voice: "Wanqing, you and the ghost hand go out for a walk first, I want to be alone for a while......"

Lin Wanqing nodded obediently and turned to leave behind the ghost hand.

Lin Xiaotian pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground on the jade pillar, kowtowed three times, and inserted the incense in his hand in front of the grave.

"You know what? Actually, I used to hate you very much! I hate you for leaving me and making me a homeless orphan, and every time I see other children playing with their parents, I wish you were dead, so that I could deceive myself and give myself a reason to love you. But now, seeing you lying in this little tomb, I suddenly thought, how nice it would be if you were still alive!"

Lin Xiaotian's voice choked.