"Ink dye!" Xiahou Zheng roared secretly in an instant, feeling uneasy in his heart, he was still not very worried that Lin Moran would stay in the Lin family alone.

Lin Moran naturally understood what Xiahou Zheng was thinking, and pulled Xiahou Zheng to the side and walked a little.

"Grandfather, you have to believe me." She whispered, and her light face actually made Xiahou Zheng feel that she had been convinced.

In desperation, he could only nod, his ink dye had already grown up, and he didn't need to hide behind him all the time, so he said: "In that case, you can stay!" But I'd better go check on your cousin sooner. ”

"Ink Dye will definitely remember." Lin Moran nodded in response, indicating that he understood the code words.

Lin Cheng was a little unwilling to see the two talking, but he could only keep the smile on his face, at least he didn't dare to tear his face with Xiahou Zheng now.

"Brother Xiahou, don't worry, Mo Ran is also my granddaughter, so naturally I won't let her be wronged."

Xiahou Zheng snorted coldly, he didn't take Prime Minister Lin Cheng's assurance to heart at all, but became more and more vigilant, he knew exactly what this person looked like.

Although I couldn't let go of it, I had to leave.

As soon as the people left, Prime Minister Lin Cheng even stood up a little on his waist, and hurriedly pulled Lin Moran to sit on the chair, and said cordially: "Sit down quickly, my grandfather has been thinking about it for a long time in the past few days, and I still think it would be better for you to move back to live, after all, you are the child of my Lin family." ”

Prime Minister Lin was blunt this time, and he didn't mean to detour at all.

Lin Moran was a little surprised, but the purpose of her coming today was not to listen to Prime Minister Lin Cheng talk about this matter, not to mention that she would not go back.

"Grandfather, don't worry, the ink dye will come with my grandfather today, and I have an important matter to ask my grandfather."

Listening to Lin Moran calling his grandfather, Prime Minister Lin Cheng secretly felt happy, since they had already brought honorific titles, it also showed that Lin Moran still had his grandfather in his heart, and his speech became refreshing.

"Say it! Since it was something that ink dye wanted to know, his grandfather would definitely tell him completely. ”

Lin Moran took a sip of tea, and the breeze blew through her eyelids, bringing a bit of coolness.

"Mo Dye wants to know, did my father and mother really die on the battlefield back then?"

As soon as these words came out, Prime Minister Lin Cheng suddenly stiffened, he never expected Lin Moran to ask this question, and his expression subconsciously became a little nervous, is it because Xiahou Zheng, the old horseman, said something!

"How could Mo Dye suddenly ask this question, your father and mother naturally died on the battlefield, this has always been the glory of my Lin family." Having a son who sacrificed his life for the country was indeed helpful to his political affairs.

Prime Minister Lin quickly calmed down, if Lin Moran was keenly aware of his momentary stiffness, I am afraid that he would not be able to see half of the abnormality.

In just such an instant, Lin Moran had already gotten the answer he wanted.

It seems that her father's death is not as simple as dying on the battlefield.

Immediately, Lin Moran remembered the dream he had last time, and then asked, "What about my brother?" After so many years, isn't there any news of my brother? ”

Her brother is simply dead and dead.

Prime Minister Lin Cheng was asked one after another, and his face was still a little impatient, "Ink dyeing! None of these things you should worry about, your grandfather just kept telling you about them? No wonder you are so hostile to me, they are all grandfather's relatives, can grandfather still kill them with his own hands! ”

These words were very awe-inspiring, and Lin Moran was immediately placed below.

Lin Moran hurriedly laughed lightly, with a bit of coquettishness between his eyebrows, "Grandfather don't be angry, just thinking that my father's tablet was almost burned, and I also had a nightmare a few days ago, it's natural to think more, doesn't grandfather feel strange?" This ancestral hall is an important place, how can it be said that it will be burned when it is burned, and what will people outside think of their grandfather? ”

Halfway through her words, she easily asked Prime Minister Lin Cheng to supplement the remaining half, and her face suddenly changed greatly.

The fire in the ancestral hall of the Lin family, no matter what the real cause is, but it can't control the mouths of outsiders.

"I'll definitely find out about this matter!" As Prime Minister Lin spoke, he thought about returning the topic to Lin Mo and returning to the Lin Mansion, but he was disrupted.

When the second lady heard that Lin Moran was coming, she hurried over, afraid that Lin Moran would be deducted by her.

"Sir!"

Prime Minister Lin looked at the second lady and suddenly roared angrily, "What are you doing here?" Didn't you let you deal with the affairs of the ancestral hall? ”

The second lady was said, but she was used to it, but she came with a little grievance in her heart, but there was no change on her face, she didn't want Lin Moran to see her jokes.

"Master, don't think about this matter, it must have been done in the outer room, I don't think she will live in the Pujia Garden, just go to the firewood room!"

The second lady said this deliberately, she just wanted Lin Moran to hear that her courtyard had already been occupied by a lowly outer room.

However, Lin Moran's reaction was destined to disappoint the second lady, she was indifferent to these things, anyway, the important things at that time had already been taken away by her, and it didn't matter anymore.

She won't come back to this Lin Mansion again.

The arrival of the second lady undoubtedly gave Lin Moran a chance, she immediately got up and said, "Since grandfather has something to do, then Ink Dye will not bother, and my cousin is still waiting for Mo Dye to go back to take care of it." ”

Prime Minister Lin Cheng was suddenly angry, and almost blurted out that Xiahou Jiuchuan had something to take care of, but he also knew what the consequences would be if he said it, so he could only stare at the second lady in front of him viciously.

The tone came with a bit of eagerness, "Why don't you leave some more time for ink dyeing?" ”

"No, my cousin can't do without people around him because of his leg injury." When Lin Moran said the last sentence, there was a bit of helplessness and grievance in his tone, but it left a little hope for Prime Minister Lin Cheng.

After Lin Moran left, Prime Minister Lin Cheng's face showed a slight smile.

He knew how a young woman would be willing to take care of a cripple, and it seemed that Lin Moran had a chance to return to the Lin family.

I don't know why, he always feels that if Lin Moran doesn't return to the Lin family, he will miss a lot.