Lin Zhao was silent instantly, "Dad, the national competition is about to start." I'll probably stay here for another two or three days and then go back, and I'll have my plane ticket booked. "Now that things at home have been stabilized, Lin Zhao naturally has no need to stay.

"National competitions? Then I'll go and cheer you on with your mother! When Lin's father heard this, he immediately offered to cheer for his son.

"Come on! When grandpa knew that you still came to cheer me on the game game, he didn't scold you to death. "Grandpa's temper, Father Lin doesn't know it.

When Father Lin heard this, he nodded curtly.

"Well, I can lie to your grandfather." Father Lin thought about it, how could he, a father, be absent from his son's first national competition?

"No, you're a dutiful son, you can't do it. When the time comes, bring my grandfather back and arrest me, then won't I be embarrassed? Lin Zhao's answer made Father Lin laugh.

"Then you teach godfather, where can I watch your game." Father Lin wanted to see his son on the field.

"Well, when the time comes, WeChat will teach you." Lin Zhao's answer was also very crisp, and Father Lin nodded excitedly. After saying a good word, the door to the ward was opened.

Two familiar figures appeared.

"What's good? What were the two fathers and sons talking about early in the morning? "It's Lin Fenglai and Lin Dong.

When they entered the room and saw such a carefree interaction between the father and son, their eyes were full of relief.

"Grandpa, grandpa." Lin Zhao got up and bowed to the two elders.

Lin Fenglai smiled and squinted, looking at Lin Zhao happily, his eyes were full of like.

"I discussed it with your grandfather last night, and decided to let the two of you father and son go back to our Lin family and recognize your ancestors, are you willing?" Lin Fenglai was so excited last night that he pulled Lin Dong to chat for a long time. The conclusion was to let Lin Qing's children recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors. Lin Zhao is his little grandson, so naturally he can't just be left outside.

What does it mean for this ...... to recognize one's ancestors and return to one's ancestors, Lin Ming, as a rural person, naturally knows best.

His name is already on the genealogy of this Lin family, and so is Lin Zhao's, so what to do next is really difficult.

"Ah Ming, I hope you can understand your grandfather's suffering, it is already very painful for the white-haired person to send the black-haired person, and now he is over ninety years old, and he doesn't know how many years he will be able to eat, the only wish is that he hopes that you and Zhao'er can come back." Lin Fenglai looked at Lin Ming, his eyes full of longing.

"Okay, I'll go with my dad." Lin Ming agreed, he couldn't refuse a relative who was good to him. What's more, it's really rare, the other party is over 90 years old, but he is running around for his grandson who has been left behind. It would be a lie to say that he was not moved, the point is that the Lin family looks very good.

"I agreed." Grandpa Lin's voice came from the door, and everyone was taken aback.

"Dad, why are you here?" Lin Ming struggled to sit up from the bed.

"Dad didn't know that you still had a family, so he selfishly kept you by his side to take care of you, in order to repay A-Qing for saving his life. Now that your family has found you, how can I, as a father, keep you by my side and not let you go back to your real family? Hearing Grandpa Lin's words, Lin Ming's heart was a little sour, and he lowered his head, not daring to look at the other party.

"Grandpa, don't say that, if you hadn't given your father a home over the years, how could we have the small family we have now?" Without everyone, where did you come from?

If it weren't for Grandpa Lin's care, as a child without a father and mother, how hard would it be to live.

Lin Fenglai and Lin Dong looked at the three of them silently without saying a word.

"Dad, I will always be your son." Lin Ming closed his eyes, held back his tears to prevent them from flowing out, and said a word to Grandpa Lin.

Hearing Lin Ming's words, Grandpa Lin couldn't help but burst into tears, and nodded again and again, "Okay, you are my son for life." ”

Lin Zhao understands that the family relationship between his father and grandfather has long gone beyond blood relationship.

Since I was a child, I remember that my father was very filial to my grandfather, that is, because of his parents' words and deeds, so Lin Zhao is also a person who is filial to his elders.

"Huh? It's so lively. A brisk female voice came, and everyone followed the reputation and found that it was Qingling and Lin Mu who came.

"Here we are." Lin Ming raised his hand in a panic to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and smiled at the two women at the door.

"Well, husband, this is pig brain soup, I went to the vegetable market early in the morning to buy vegetables for you to stew." Mother Lin walked over with a pot of thermos and opened it. There was a fragrance coming out of it, and it was very tempting.

"What do you eat, are you planning to make me a pig's brain?" Father Lin obviously didn't like this kind of soft stuff very much, so he frowned and complained.

"Nonsense! It's form that complements form, and you eat. Mother Lin's answer made everyone laugh.

Qingling walked to Lin Zhao's side and quietly pinched Lin Zhao's waist.

Lin Zhao gasped in pain, raised his eyes to look at Qingling, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Stretched out his hand and gently stroked Qingling's hair, and Qingling smiled at Lin Zhao with a bright face.

"Do you miss me?" Qingling stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Lin Zhao's waist, and asked curiously.

"Well, I thought." Lin Zhao followed her answer.

"Zhao'er, who is this?" Lin Fenglai's focus is not on Lin Mu, but on Qingling.

Because this little girl is so beautiful, they all say that beautiful women are unreliable. Looking at the other party and his grandson so closely, it will inevitably make the old man feel that something is wrong.

"Qingling, this is my grandfather." Qingling was so frightened by Lin Fenglai's voice that she immediately let go of Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao reacted and gave Qingling an introduction.

Qingling looked at Lin Fenglai and said obediently. "Hello grandpa."

"Your girlfriend?" Lin Fenglai asked Lin Zhao.

"Well, fiancée." Lin Zhao nodded and added.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fenglai couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and looked at Qingling more carefully.

For Lin Fenglai, not all girls can be worthy of their good grandson.

"When did you start being with Zhao'er?" Lin Fenglai's question made Lin Zhao a little confused, the topic of grandpa was too straightforward.

"When? We met in the game. "Qingling is as upright as ever.

As soon as these words came out, Grandpa Lin frowned.

The word game is very disgusting to Grandpa Lin.

Lin Zhao desperately squeezed his eyebrows at Qingling, Qingling looked at Lin Zhao and immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.