Forbidden sea.

Inside the Lin family's study.

The quaint study has an indescribable elegance and solemnity, and all kinds of precious calligraphy and paintings are lined up on the wall.

The study room is not large, but you can feel a solemn atmosphere.

In the middle of the study is a quaint desk with brushes and inkstones, and you can smell the scent of ink from afar.

Old man!

Lin Zhenggang! A legend of China!

Lin Yiyi and Liu Weimin saw Lin Zhenggang standing in front of the desk when they entered the door.

The old man was not as strong and terrifying as Lin Yiyi imagined, but he looked like a fairy, wearing an ancient Zhongshan suit, gray hair, and his old face was full of ravines.

A pair of deep eyes are very sharp, which completely highlights the extraordinary temperament of the old man. It doesn't feel like it's angry.

Standing on the side was a middle-aged man about fifty years old, who looked somewhat similar to Lin Wancheng.

Lin Wanyou!

His own uncle, Lin Wanyou! Holding a bull's ear, he has now entered the top level of the Chinese leadership!

It's just that these two people don't look like they're looking at their own family, they don't have a trace of kindness on their faces, and their faces are as cold as treating strange juniors.

"Is it Yiyi? And Mr. Liu Weimin, right? ”

"Huh? Yes, yes, hello, I'm Liu Weimin from Bandung Media! ”

What is Aura?

Liu Weimin now feels it personally, and the two people in front of him are simply full of aura!

Standing in front of them, it was as if they were under the scorching sun and couldn't hide, and under the fierce gaze, it seemed that they had been completely seen through!

It's a very depressing feeling!

"Hello grandpa! Hello uncle! ”

"Humph!"

was called by Lin Yiyi, and the old man turned his head quietly as if he hadn't heard it.

And sure enough, it was! The old man is very dissatisfied with himself!

Looking at the old man's performance, Lin Yiyi had already expected it.

It's just that no matter how you say that she is Lin Yiyi now, she should have her own position.

His father Lin Wancheng and mother Dong Wei were stopped by the old man, and after they gave birth to themselves, this old man was lukewarm to himself, as if he was a dispensable person in the third generation of the Lin family.

At this moment, he reappeared in front of them after seven years, and it was reasonable to be treated like this.

But, now me! Lin Yiyi is no longer the Lin Yiyi of the past!

To be honest, Lin Yiyi respects this Chinese legend very much.

But now I have my own position, and sometimes once I am looked down upon, I will be looked down on forever! Lin Yiyi will never allow such a thing to happen!

"Grandpa, I wish you a happy birthday. This is a gift for you! ”

Facing the two with serious faces, Lin Yiyi forcibly calmed down.

With a shallow smile, he gently placed the exquisite box in his hand on the desk with both hands.

Looking at Lin Yiyi, who was calm and calm, Lin Wanyou on the side was very shocked!

Is this the niece I haven't seen in years? This little girl is not simple!

A fifteen-year-old little guy, if he had been replaced by someone else, he might have collapsed under this kind of coercion!

And she is so calm! You know, even you are afraid of the cold eyes of the old man, let alone this little girl who is only 15 years old!

His son Lin Tianze has also experienced this kind of occasion, and as soon as the uncompetitive kid entered the study, he was already trembling nervously, and he even slurred to speak.

Lin Zhenggang also secretly looked back, and then turned around, still with a tense face.

I didn't look at the so-called gift, picked up a pair of calligraphy and paintings on the desk, and admired it to myself.

"Home!"

Lin Yiyi saw the words on it, a "home" word with deep pen power, like a shock, and graceful like a dragon.

The old man glanced at Lin Yiyi, and asked lightly with his hands behind his back, "How do you understand this word?" ”

Did the old man ask himself?

Lin Yiyi's head was running fast, and she knew that the old man's word had a deep meaning!

At this time, I must not answer hastily.

As Lin Yiyi, who has a certain amount of experience, knows that the old man's question is just a prelude to his desire to continue talking.

"A family is made up of people, family, family! Where does no one come from? It's just that some people don't love this home anymore! ”

No way? And that's where it begins?

Liu Weimin, who was standing on the side, stood there respectfully, listening to the words of the old and the young, and was very nervous.

Miss Yiyi! You can't mess around! This is your own grandfather, or a Chinese legend!

As for Lin Wanyou, he continued to look at the two with a strained face.

Alas, I really don't know what will happen!

This niece doesn't look like a child, Wancheng, Wancheng! Your daughter is a little unusual!

It's just that now the old man's words have expressed his dissatisfaction!

The composition of a family is people!

This is secretly criticizing Lin Yiyi's behavior of not returning home for seven years. As for the last two sentences, it directly expresses his dissatisfaction with this granddaughter.

After hearing this, Lin Yiyi smiled sweetly.

When I opened the box, I was able to reveal the contents of it.

I saw something that had turned a little yellow lying there quietly.

Ancient ink strips!

And it looks like the color is still a long time ago!

Song Dynasty pine smoke ink!

This Lin Yiyi really worked hard!

The pine smoke ink of the Northern Song Dynasty has a history of more than 1,000 years. The production of pine tobacco ink has to go through three winters and four summers, and many spices and tobacco leaves must be added, and the process is complicated. Usually, you can see the ink strips of the Ming and Qing dynasties at most, but the ink strips of the Song Dynasty are really difficult to see.

It's a rarity. And also caught the old man's hobby!

It's not easy! This niece is not simple!

The old man's expression softened slightly after seeing this pine smoke.

But I'm still waiting for Lin Yiyi's answer.

"Grandpa, home is the only place in the world where human shortcomings and failures are hidden, and it also contains sweet love."

Lin Yiyi said this sentence unhurriedly.

Lin Wanyou on the side was momentarily stunned.

Where is this like the words of a 15-year-old girl?

And this sentence is obviously on the bar with the old man!

It was Lin Yiyi who was euphemistically expressing that she had shortcomings, but she didn't realize the love of this family, and she was indirectly expressing her dissatisfaction! Refute that this family did not give her sweet love!

But this sentence is really incisive! How did she come up with it?

Lin Wanyou was a little surprised!

In fact, this sentence comes from an Irish playwright in a previous life. George Bernard Shaw, who won the Nobel Prize in Literature for his idealistic and humanitarian work!

"Smack!"

Really!

When Lin Yiyi said this, the old man's face immediately collapsed again. The palm of his hand gently slapped on the desk!

Worst! Why is Miss Yiyi so careless?

Why do you want to go against Lin Lao? That's terrible! Lin Lao was angry!

Liu Weimin looked at Lin Yiyi's beautiful back very nervously, and wiped his forehead, which had long been covered with sweat, with his hand.

Hehe! It's so interesting!

Lin Wanyou, who was standing aside and quietly observing everything, showed a faint smile.