Chapter 2: Lord Ling is distressed
Ling Zixuan didn't have the heart to hate Lin Xiaoxian now, he sat in the luxurious nanny car, staring at the traffic outside, he would be eighteen years old in two and a half months, and he would have an ID card, then he could take the money he had earned from secretly trading stocks in the past two years and fly away, get rid of all the depression, sadness, and helplessness, and ride a bicycle to wander, there is no beginning and no end.
As soon as he returned to his room, Ling Zixuan's mother, Jiang Muqing, came over to pass the word.
"Go to grandpa's study before dinner, he has something to say to you." Jiang Muqing has always been strict and harsh with her eldest son, but she is much more cautious with this younger son who doesn't talk much.
This is a tactful order, Ling Zixuan knows, there is something and it is not a good thing.
After washing his face and changing his clothes, Ling Zixuan pushed open the door of the study, raised his eyes and saw his grandfather sitting at the desk, his parents standing next to him, the expressions of the three of them were indescribably strange, and there was this rare forbearance.
"How is the start of the third year of high school, is there something different?" Old Lady Ling still thinks it's more important to warm up first.
"It's ok. I am hungry. The implication is to be less verbose and to the point.
"It's not a big deal, I heard that you have made some investments in the past two years and made a lot of money, you are really capable at such a young age, I am very pleased, and your parents are even more happy." I can't let this old man carry it alone, and I have to pull two people into the water.
Ling Zixuan didn't speak, looking at the Yuan Dynasty painter Xia Gui's "Streams and Mountains Qingyuan" on the wall, he couldn't help but feel his heart.
"You also know that although our Feiyu Group is a big enterprise, if you can contribute to Feiyu and add to the cake, your parents and I can't ask for it, not to mention that I am also old and want to see you capable." For a business family like the Ling family, Ling Zixuan's money from stock speculation is not money at all, and what Old Man Ling is worried about is what he wants to do, and he has been quiet and very hidden for a year. Old Man Ling only has such two grandsons, although Ling Zixuan's elder brother Ling Ziyu is diligent, he is not talented and soft. Ling Zixuan has been like a little wild leopard since he was a child, no one can guess or catch him, but Old Man Ling decided that he couldn't let him leave the Ling family, even if the cage was bigger, he couldn't let him run away.
"You're spying on me." Ling Zixuan closed his eyes gently.
"It's not that we want to investigate you, you're still young, and we have to handle some things for you." Ling Zixuan's father, Ling Haoran, spoke softly, thinking that with your grandfather here, he didn't believe that you could be mad in person.
"Then I thank you, I'm not hungry."
Ling Zixuan walked out of the study and gently closed the door. All three people in the study let out a sigh of relief, and a few seconds later they heard a crackling and clanging in the hallway.
Old Man Ling lit a cigarette, "Let someone bring me the food here, I won't go out until I'm cleaned up, I'm old and my legs are not good." Tell Zixuan again, try not to drop the crystal cup, it is easy to scratch when housekeeping. ”
Lin Xiaoxian had two orioles singing in his heart at this time, the family hadn't been out of the hall for a long time, and it was a high-end restaurant, and Instructor Lin also asked for a private room. After ordering, Mother Lin put her husband's coat neatly away, and Instructor Lin was quite flattered, "I'll come by myself, I'll come by myself." ”
"Isn't there something wrong with you, today is different from usual." Lin's mother, Shen Qiuman, is just in her early forties, naturally beautiful, and still gentle and moving.
"Okay, then I'll say, Xiaoxian, you listen too." Lin Feiyang's voice was weird.
The atmosphere was not quite right, which made Lin Xiaoxian's little yellow oriole lose their voices.
"There is an order from above, and in two months I may have to be transferred to N City for two years, which is more difficult."
"Cut, I thought it was a big deal," Lin Xiaoxian was happy, thinking that if I transferred to another school, I wouldn't have to face that plague god every day, "You don't know how much this news boosts my morale." ”
"Really, it's not a big deal, it's quite nervous." When the food was served, Mother Lin poured it for her husband.
"One more thing," Instructor Lin was a little distracted, "A friend said that Xiaoxian's father seems to have been looking for you for the past few years, and I think I should tell you, after all, you once organized a family." He has always been tough, and his eyes are a little evasive when he looks at his beloved wife.
"I haven't heard why Su Anzhi is looking for us." Mother Lin didn't have any expression.
"I heard that the child that woman took to your house back then was not Su Anzhi's, and it took six years to raise it." Men inevitably have to pay a price.
"Ah, Mom, isn't your evil mother-in-law going to be angry, quite relieved." The scene when the Su family ganged up to bully her mother made Lin Xiaoxian never let go. The woman Su Anzhi brought back that year was holding a boy, and the old lady of the Su family asked Shen Qiuman to give way and leave, not only of her grandson, but also of the woman's family background.
"I don't hate anyone, they let me choose property or you back then, I wanted you, they didn't stop me from taking you away, I am very grateful that I didn't kill them all, and the most important thing is that I also met your father." Shen Qiuman sandwiched a piece of beef for Lin Feiyang.
"But you follow me everywhere, and you can't stay in one place for three years after so many years." Lin Feiyang felt sorry for his wife and daughter and wanted to give them the best life.
"Mom, Instructor Lin is not in a good mood, don't fix those useless ones, let's do a trick." Xiaoxian put down her chopsticks and stared at the two opposite with two big eyes.
"Feiyang, I'm pregnant, it's been three months, I'm afraid you'll be worried, and I want to tell you when it's stable, so do you still mention that person."
Instructor Lin, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, died at that time.
In the evening, Lin Xiaoxian's K book was almost ten o'clock, and the senior high school student was really a pig and a dog, so he came out to rummage in the refrigerator.
"Xiaoxian, come and sit" Instructor Lin also came out to drink water.
"Why don't you sleep yet?" Lin Xiaoxian drooped his head.
"Can't sleep."
"You should take the college entrance examination again, and you can't live up to your abundant energy."
"I'm excited, I'm going to be a dad again, can I fall asleep, as soon as I close my eyes, it's the child's two little feet kicking and kicking." Happiness came too suddenly, and Lin Feiyang felt a little like the sequelae of concussion.
"As soon as I talk about this, I still haven't said anything," Lin Xiaoxian suddenly became energetic, "Comrade Lin Feiyang, I tell you very seriously, you don't want to have biological children, just leave me aside, tell you, I am now in adolescence, if I feel that my family is not warm, my heart will be biased, and then I will do something out of the ordinary to attract your attention, have you thought about this question?" ”
"Your current name is what I gave you, that means you are my little fairy, my sweetheart daughter, do you still need me to explain this?"
"That's right." Xiaoxian knew that Lin Feiyang's fatherly love for her was by no means any less than that of her biological father.
"It's just that your father is quite rich, and when you are older, you can choose."
"Money is very good, but money alone can't really make people happy and happy, I knew this truth when I was less than eight years old" Lin Xiaoxian had seen enough of her grandmother's face of disliking the poor and loving the rich.
"Having a daughter like you is the glory of my Lin Feiyang's life." Instructor Lin turned around and went back to the house, turned around at the door and said again, "Don't worry, Xiaoxian, I swear I will never leave you aside." ”
"Instructor Lin's commitment is very strong."
"You'll have to help us with the kids." Instructor Lin turned around and entered the house
I'm going to ......, who are these people, Lin Xiaoxian sighed at the dark night outside the window.
Ling Zixuan didn't go to school for three days in a row, which made Lin Xiaoxian feel so good.
"Xiaoxian, your great love has come out new, and it has arrived in various bookstores." Shi Huan got the news and reported it immediately.
"It's very good at doing things, and this palace will have its own rewards in the future, so you can go down."
"Then little master, do you still want to go to the bookstore in front of you to rub books?"
"That's what this means in this palace."
Under the disdainful gaze of Zhou Yunying and He Tiantian, Lin Xiaoxian shook his head and walked out of the school.
Walking to the intersection, Lin Xiaoxian found that it was Aunt Li downstairs who was assisting in the work.
"Aunt Li, you're on duty, I'll take care of you for a while, you can drink saliva."
"Thank you, Fairy." Aunt Li is also in her fifties this year, her wife is not in good health, she earns some subsistence allowance by doing her own work, and sometimes she is inevitably coldly spoken of, Lin Xiaoxian's family often gives them some rice noodles and medicine, and Aunt Li has always been grateful.
Ling Zixuan hasn't been to school for the past few days, wandering aimlessly on the street, he can't figure out when they noticed it, he has been so low-key for more than a year, he basically didn't quarrel with his father, and he made an exception to salute his father during the Chinese New Year last year. In fact, Ling Zixuan didn't know that it was because he suddenly became quiet that everyone became alert. After confiscating his small treasury, the family couldn't bear his face and hid collectively, the old man Ling went to H City under the pretext of watching his old friend on the second day of the conversation, Ling Haoran and his wife said that the French state had a project, and the elder brother simply lived in the company, and even the housekeeping asked for several leaves.
Ling Zixuan looked indifferently at the trees on both sides of the road, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a petite figure, it was not his new tablemate Lin Xiaoxian, wearing the uniform of a traffic assistant, loose, holding a small red flag to prevent pedestrians from running red lights, which play is this.
"Wait for the green light to come on before crossing the street, be a little patient, the cars now think they can deform, it's crazy." Lin Xiaoxian waved a small red flag, smiling like a flower.
"My God, where did you jump from, please stand behind the yellow line" Lin Xiaoxian grabbed the person who tried to run the red light.
"The reaction is quite quick."
"That is, you have to have basic skills in everything." The strange voice of yin and yang is so familiar, Xiao Xian fixed his eyes and took a look, isn't this Lord Ling.
"Xiaoxian, I'm done drinking water, you go home, your mother will be in a hurry for a while." Aunt Li was afraid that she would be bullied, so she hurriedly ran over.
"My mom went to see her comrades with my dad, and she won't be back today."
"Then can you do it alone, the old man said to make dumplings in the evening, and I will send you some."
"Thank you, Aunt Li, then I won't cook at night, and I'll eat dumplings."
"Don't do it, let's go, be careful." Aunt Li helped her carry her schoolbag, Xiaoxian, this child, except for sometimes heartless, is really sensible.
Lin Xiaoxian waved his hand and headed towards the bookstore, and after walking a few steps, he felt that something was missing, by the way, he didn't say goodbye to Lord Ling.
Lin Xiaoxian hurriedly ran back and said warmly, "Classmate Ling, goodbye." ”
"Where are you going?" Ling Zixuan didn't seem to have spoken to anyone for a few days, and suddenly wanted to speak.
Why did you reply to her words, Lin Xiaoxian turned back very reluctantly.
"I'll go to the bookstore."
"Is it interesting that you help others with their work, visit the bookstore, go to school and get out of school?"
"Sometimes it's funny, sometimes it's not, what do you mean by that?" Lord Ling is not normal today, Lin Xiaoxian knows that his cultivation is not enough, and it is difficult for him to keep up with Lord Ling's leapfrog thinking.
"Let's go, I'll go to the bookstore too." Ling Zixuan felt that there was something blocked in his chest, he needed an answer, but he couldn't understand the question.
"Why are all the people who come and go on this road alive?" Ling Zixuan muttered.
"This question is very profound, I can't figure it out from people's world view, social outlook, values, etc., but I think it's like an online game, if you want to become a god, you have to fight monsters from leveling, and you have to fight monsters from leveling, and you will play the same grade at the high level, and then challenge the existing god at a higher point, and you will be the new god if you defeat him, so people have to come out every day just to level up." Lin Xiaoxian is waiting to be admitted to college, and he can play games every day.
"Wait." Ling Zixuan seemed to be about to find the messy thread in his heart, he leaned against the tree next to him, he wanted to imagine it.
"Ling Zixuan, that ......"
"Don't talk, let's go."
The afterglow of the setting sun passed through the leaves, the tall and handsome Ling Zixuan leaned against the tree with his hands in his pockets, and the breeze swept through the arrogant bangs, adding a bit of youthful worry.
It's really good, Lin Xiaoxian decided, when to become the queen, the first thing was to take Ling Zixuan away, and if he didn't obey, he would be beaten violently.
Lin Xiaoxian wrote a note, gently put it in Ling Zixuan's jacket pocket, and tiptoed away.
Fighting monsters, leveling, great gods, these words kept flying in Ling Zixuan's brain, if you want to get rid of the Ling family, you must become strong, ten years, ten years, or longer, to fight for freedom, if you can't get rid of the shackles of the Ling family, you have to become a manipulator, you can't be at the mercy of others like the big brother, and you have ruined your happiness.
Ling Zixuan figured it out, suddenly felt very tired, looked around, and remembered that Lin Xiaoxian seemed to have given him a note just now. Open the row of small characters on the top of the note:
I was just trying to tell you that the tree you are leaning against has just been painted, yellow. Your hair is dyed too.
Sitting in the corner of the bookstore, flipping through the newly arrived comics, Lin Xiaoxian didn't feel it, white high-end shirt, professionally cared for hair, just said, being a man, you can't be too arrogant.