The Lin family is already so poor that they can't open the pot.

Lin Feifei accidentally broke her arm again during the assessment of the Canglang Academy, and when Old Man Lin heard the news, he almost turned his back on it.

The best seedlings of their Lin family, entering the Canglang School Palace, and the greatest hope for the revitalization of the Lin family in the future, broke his arm......

Old man Lin came to his senses in the pinching of his son and grandson, and his old tears were full of tears.

But at this point, it is useless to be sad, what matters is how to deal with it.

After discussion, it was decided to hire a skilled doctor to give Lin Feifei a prosthesis, but this kind of surgery was expensive.

The Lin family was so poor that they couldn't open the pot, not only did they have no spirit stones, but they also had no gold and silver treasures, and the people were all able to walk and scatter, a huge family, everything that could be sold was sold, and the rest was worthless.

In the end, there is no way.

Mrs. Lin was driven back to the Nangong family by her husband Lin Chong, wanting to borrow some spirit stones for relief.

The current Nangong family is lifeless, and there is a huge pressure of grief everywhere, Mrs. Lin's brothers are all dead, and after Mrs. Lin comes back, she just goes to the ancestral ancestral hall to worship one by one, it takes half a day, and the mood is very sad.

After worshipping the dead of her ancestors, Mrs. Lin came to the residence of the patriarch, and now Nangong Beichen lives here.

The front of me was empty, except for the scenery, the courtyard was still there, but I didn't see anyone.

Changed.

"Bei Chen, Bei Chen, are you in there?" Mrs. Lin knocked on the half-hidden door outside the courtyard.

After a while, a cold voice came from inside, "Here, Auntie is back?" ”

Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief, there was finally a living person, and she stepped in.

In just a few months, no one cares, this once blooming, quiet and beautiful yard, has been overgrown with artemisia grass, this is still broad daylight, the wind blows, there is a trace of cool swishing feeling.

Passing through the courtyard overgrown with artemisia grass, and passing through a corridor, we came to the deepest hall.

It was also half-hidden, so quiet that only the sound of the wind and insects could be heard.

Mrs. Lin went in.

Nangong Beichen was meditating with his eyes closed on the chair of the first great master in the center of the room.

The house is very large and luxuriously furnished, no different from the past, but because of the small number of people, it seems particularly lonely.

"Auntie is here, sit down." Nangong Beichen opened his eyes and motioned for Mrs. Lin to take a seat.

Mrs. Lin pursed her lips and sat down.

"Beichen, why haven't I seen anyone all the way? The big family seems to be a little quiet, why don't your aunt bring in some slaves and miscellaneous servants outside for you? ”

"No need, the current Nangong family doesn't need a comfortable life, what they need is penance, let it be empty when it's empty, and only when it's empty can it be quieter!" Nangong Beichen didn't have the slightest expression, and his mood was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Mrs. Lin sighed, there are few people in their Lin family, and the whole gloomy clouds and mist are miserable, and the Nangong family is even more desolate.

"Beichen, I came today for something, your cousin Feifei ...... during the assessment in the Canglang Academy"

Nangong Beichen interrupted her and said, "I already know." I asked someone to prepare some spirit stones for your Lin family, and give Fei Fei to treat her arm, if there is nothing else, aunt, you can go back first. ”

The heritage of the eight major families is not to worry about money, and that also depends on whether the family is prosperous or not, and whether the number of people is sufficient.

There are few people left in the Nangong family, and most of the industries have stopped one after another.