Chapter 112: Miserable [One Shift]
From a distance, I saw that the lights in front of my grandfather's house were bright, and there was a car parked that looked good in terms of lines and fluidity. What's more, I don't know the brand of this car!
However, it felt like it was very high-end, and Lin Zhao didn't think much about it, and walked directly into the courtyard of his grandfather's old house.
As soon as I entered, I found an old man sitting on the high seat of the hall of the old mansion, and the old man looked at Lin Zhao with deep eyes, looking like he was old and strong.
When he saw Lin Zhao walking through the dark courtyard and walking to the brightly lit hall, that familiar cheek made the old man feel a tearful feeling in an instant.
"Ah Qing!" The old man stood up excitedly, but called out another name.
Lin Zhao frowned slightly, "Old man, you admit your mistake, my name is not Ah Qing, my name is Lin Zhao." As soon as Lin Zhao's words fell, the old man was already on the dragon's head crutches, and he came to Lin Zhao with a little staggering.
"You are my A-Qing! You are exactly the same as Ah Qing! The old man stretched out his hand and hugged Lin Zhao into his arms.
Then he cried out in mourning, and Grandpa Lin couldn't help but cry when he saw this scene. Stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, looking at this scene with a sad face.
Lin Zhao looked at his grandfather a little inexplicably, his eyes full of question marks.
"Let him hug you more! He's your grandfather. Grandpa Lin wiped his tears and introduced Lin Zhao.
Lin Zhao's appearance is exactly the same as his own grandfather, and after combing his hair back, he is more similar to his grandfather.
It's no wonder that Old Lady Chen is so excited.
"Too ...... Grandfather? Lin Zhao's tone was incredulous, and he looked at the old man in surprise.
"Ah Qing, it's all Dad's fault, Dad's mistake!" The old man hugged Lin Zhao and couldn't cry himself.
"Dad, this is the grandson of the younger brother, not the younger brother." Standing next to him was a middle-aged man who looked to be only forty or fifty years old, with black hair and a radiant appearance. opened his mouth to remind the old man who hugged Lin Zhao tightly.
The old man finally stopped crying, but glared at the other party fiercely, "Do you think I'm old and confused? I know! The old man said fiercely, and when he faced Lin Zhao again, he smiled brightly.
"Well, boy, you really look like Ah Qing, but you look better than Ah Qing." The old man looked at Lin Zhao with admiration, Lin Zhao was speechless for an instant, and he didn't know how to answer.
Seeing that Lin Zhao didn't speak, Grandpa Lin was anxious.
"Silly boy, call people!" Grandpa Lin opened his mouth and reminded Lin Zhao.
Lin Zhao paused, stammered and stammered the word grandpa very stiffly.
"No, no, this kid just met me, so he must not be familiar with it." The old man looked at Lin Zhao's appearance and couldn't put it down. A pair of wrinkled hands kept stroking Lin Zhao's arms, eager to check his whole body to see what his precious great-grandson looked like.
Lin Zhao was touched by the other party and had goosebumps, and he didn't know what to say at all.
"By the way, what about your dad?" Grandpa suddenly thought of something, his tone froze, and he asked.
Lin Zhao's heart was weak for a while, and he looked at Grandpa Lin again, what he wanted to say just now. Grandpa Lin stepped forward with a guilty face and said something, "That, Dad Aqing, this matter ......"
"My dad is sick and in the hospital! Do you want to see him? Lin Zhao hurriedly interrupted Grandpa Lin's words, if Grandpa Lin poked it out, it would be difficult to ensure that the grace of raising him would become a crime of murder. Lin Zhao didn't want to see the grandfather he had just recognized and his grandfather having an unpleasant quarrel. So simply lied and said that Dad was sick and hospitalized.
Grandpa Lin looked at Lin Zhao and seemed to understand what Lin Zhao was thinking.
Since Lin Zhao didn't want his great-grandfather to know about this, as an outsider, he needed to shut up.
After all, Lin Zhao's grandfather looks like he's not small!
With a long sigh in his heart, he shook his head and said to Lin Zhao, "Zhao'er, you take your grandfather to see your father." With that, he turned and left.
As long as I thought that my son, who I had loved for so many years, was going to call someone else's grandfather, I felt a little sad and uncomfortable.
"Okay." After Lin Zhao finished speaking, he nodded, and left the house with his grandfather and the middle-aged man.
Then he got into the car parked at the door, and along the way, his grandfather told him the identity of their family.
It turned out that his grandfather's family was also surnamed Lin, which was not a conflict, and he was so scared that he thought that he needed to change his name after recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors, so it would be troublesome. After all, this name has been used for twenty-one years, and it is familiar with it, and it will be uncomfortable to change the name.
As for Grandpa's name is Lin Fenglai, I heard that he used to be a businessman, and after the most war-torn period in China, he is now over ninety years old, and like Qingling's grandfather, he is an old man who knows how to take care of himself. He looks very young, and as for the middle-aged man who looks like he is only forty or fifty years old, he is actually seventy years old, which is even more incredible.
What's more, he can still drive!
This uncle's name is Lin Dong, and his grandfather's name Lin Qing happens to be at the extreme.
"Your name is Lin Zhao? Who gave you this name? Lin Fenglai was curious, who gave the name Lin Zhao.
"My grandfather took it, and he hoped that I would be able to become a productive person in the future. But I seem to have let him down. "Playing games by myself, the most objectionable is grandpa, grandpa has a deep prejudice against games. As a result, when Lin's father didn't know that Lin Zhao could make money playing games, he was also disgusted with him playing games at first. So he didn't dare to say what he was doing at first.
"Huh? How so? Lin Fenglai looked at Lin Zhao, his eyes were full of tenderness, as if he had seen his son when he was young in the past.
However, his son did not want to communicate with him like this, and it was as if explosives were planted between father and son every day.
"My current job, in the eyes of you old people, is a bit unprofessional." Lin Zhao lowered his head, scratched his head, and smiled a little embarrassedly.
"Huh? What works? Talk to grandpa? They don't support it, but grandpa Tai supports you. Facing Lin Fenglai's words, Lin Zhao couldn't cry or laugh.
"I don't think I'll talk about it." Lin Zhao shook his head.
"It's a bit unprofessional, my assistant went to check it out, and he's now the captain of a game team. Not even a manager, miserable. Lin Dong, who was driving in front, unceremoniously exposed Lin Zhao's profession.
Lin Zhao was stunned, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
Anyone who is investigated will be annoyed, what is the origin of this Lin family? Why did you investigate yourself so clearly?