Chapter Seventy-Four: Confession

Lin Wangyi glanced at Lin Langyue complicatedly, he already knew about Lin Langyue's early wisdom. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½

But she was so smart that he didn't want it.

A girl who is too smart will have to suffer a lot in the days to come.

Before anyone else had finished speaking, she understood.

Sometimes, knowing too much is not so good.

Such a girl is loved at the same time, but it is extremely distressing.

Lin Wangyi lowered his head and sighed before continuing: "Yes." Your grandmother is gone. In order to take care of me, my father married the current one again. She, when she looked at it, was quite good, but she was a little pedantic. Now, I really didn't expect it. ”

His words were originally lamenting, but his tone was very calm.

But it's this calmness that makes people feel a little creepy.

"Dad, don't you have feelings for her? Don't have a little bit of mother-son love? ”

Lin Langyue suddenly raised her head, stared at Lin Wangyi tightly, and asked.

Lin Wangyi didn't look up: "What do you think, Yue'er, do you think it's a very important thing whether I have affection for her?" ”

Then, without waiting for Lin Langyue to answer him, he said to himself again: "It is said that the affairs of the older generation should not involve the next generation. It's a pity that Miao Jiang doesn't think so. ”

Lin Langyue's tone was complicated: "Dad, do you mean that I will die?" Will my brother have no of them too? ”

She didn't even shy away from these unlucky words.

Lin Wangyi didn't answer her, he continued to keep his head down, as if he was thinking about something else.

Even his eyes were wandering, as if he was caught in a long memory.

The room was suddenly terrifyingly quiet, dimly lit, and a little cold.

But at this time, the two living people in the room, no one would care about this.

After a long time, Lin Wangyi finally spoke: "Yue'er, you are different, you are different. ”

Lin Langyue was stunned.

She smiled wryly and asked him, "Why does Dad think I'm different?" ”

Lin Wangyi was dumbfounded: "Actually, my father doesn't believe in these either." That's what your grandfather told me. He was babbling all day long. I was young and vigorous, how could I listen to him? That's all I remember. The third generation of the Lin family will inevitably be preserved. ”

"I hope so." Lin Langyue said softly.

Even though she's reborn now, she still doesn't believe in herself.

Especially after Mrs. Lin left, she had great doubts about whether she could turn things around.

Lin Wangyi stopped talking.

The two men remained silent in the dark room.

Each was absent-minded and frowned.

After a while, someone knocked on the door again: "Master, everything for Madame's funeral." The minions are all ready. It's all good stuff. ”

"Okay." As if he had been suddenly awakened, Lin Wangyi immediately raised his head and replied dreamily.

"Yue'er." Lin Wangyi looked at Lin Langyue.

Lin Langyue's expression was a little confused, Rao was her first life, but in the previous life, she was just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.

Not to mention experiencing these complicated things, even if you listen to it, you have never heard of it.

In her previous life, she just knew that "Miao Jiang was good at using Gu".

"Yue'er." Lin Wangyi called Lin Langyue again.

He saw Lin Langyue's confusion and helplessness in his eyes, but in the face of this daughter he usually loved the most, he didn't even have the slightest intention of comforting her.

Lin Langyue looked at Lin Wangyi, a little puzzled, her eyes were still red, and it seemed that as long as the wind blew, she would shed tears.

Lin Wangyi looked at Lin Langyue calmly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

He didn't say anything on his lips, but in his heart, he thought about it a lot.

Lin Langyue is his first child, a child born to the woman he loves the most, and his eldest daughter.

Until now, he still remembers the joy and excitement of the two of them when he learned that Yan Wanniang was pregnant.

Conceived in October and delivered in one day.

He saw Mrs. Lin's hard pain in his eyes, and he also liked this child from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, although Lin Langyue is a girl, he still loves him and does not dislike it at all.

It's just, there's so much involved...

He thought that he could bring these secrets into the soil, or rather, he could be like his father, Mrs. Lin, until he was about to die, he would tell his descendants about these things.

And then he was still too naΓ―ve after all, and now, he was going to be an incompetent husband and a responsible father.

Everything in the future will be pressed on Lin Langyue, this daughter's weak shoulders.

Whether the Lin family can survive or not depends on her alone, let it be fate.

After all, there's not much he can do for her.

"You go out first, go with your brother. Dad, I want to talk to your mother for a while. ”

"Okay." Although Lin Langyue is reluctant in every way, it is always because she was reborn in a lifetime, and she has lost her childishness.

She let the tears on her cheeks slide down one by one.

Then, she went to see Mrs. Lin one last time.

Lin Langyue took Mrs. Lin's hand and secretly swore in her heart: Mother, don't worry. The daughter will definitely be strong and will take care of her younger brother. Definitely, definitely, no, crying again.

Mother, you can rest assured.

Lin Langyue stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and was about to leave without looking back.

But when she reached the door, she suddenly stopped.

She turned her back to Lin Wangyi and asked lightly, "Dad, my brother hasn't chosen a name yet." Have you thought about it? ”

Lin Wangyi looked at Lin Langyue's back and did not speak immediately.

After a long time, he moved his lips, and said hesitantly and apologetically: "Yue'er, you, don't blame Dad." Daddy is not what you think. "Dad too, I love you very much, I love your mother very much.

Blame me for not protecting you. But don't blame me, I wasn't a good husband and father, even though I knew I was.

Lin Langyue's body stiffened, and the last threshold in her heart was over after all.

Lin Wangyi, like Mrs. Lin, is Lin Langyue's closest and closest person, she is really not qualified, and then doubt and blame them.

"Dad, I don't blame you. I've never blamed you. Lin Langyue spoke softly, her voice a little choked.

"Alright. Go see your brother. Lin Wangyi didn't continue what he just said.

He turned around and sat on the edge of Mrs. Lin's bed, gently stroking Mrs. Lin's cheek, his eyes were gentle, but his tone was very calm.

"His mother is gone, and I, the father, really don't have a good name to take. The eldest sister is like a mother, since your mother has entrusted him to you to raise him. Then the name, if you choose it, is also reasonable. ”

"My daughter knows." Lin Langyue didn't know what kind of mood she was in when she said this, so she walked out like this.

In this life, I have never seen Mrs. Lin's face again.