Lin Zhi did not continue to persuade from Ming Yao's mother's point of view, because he knew that these words must have been said by the old man more than once.

He wasn't going to make a fierce accusation, because that wouldn't be the result he wanted to see.

"Loving someone, wanting her to be remembered, not forgotten, you've always done that, haven't you?"

"You can't deprive Ming Yao of the right to remember, nor can you deprive him of the right to continue this memory, after Ming Yao and I adopt a child, I will tell them what kind and lovely people my grandmother is, and what kind of truth she has said, so as to influence their next generation."

Lin Zhi walked behind Ming Yao, and put his hand on Ming Yao's shoulder casually, giving him a warm touch.

"I think it's better than forgetting, what do you think?"

Knowing that Qi was silent, he didn't put his gaze back on Ming Yao after a long time.

His tone was a little harsh, and he said critically: "You have married a good partner, you should give him a wedding." ”

Knowing that Qi didn't say anything else, he left like this.

His attitude did not seem to soften, but seemed to be more acquiescing.

Ming Yao was slightly stunned, then clenched Lin Zhi's hand, and said with bright eyes: "After the wedding, we will go through the adoption procedures." ”

Lin Zhi slowly withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "Mr. Ming, I haven't agreed to attend our wedding yet. ”

Chapter 28: The Boss's Vain Male Wife

At this moment, even the glutinous glutinous in the garden can feel the momentary loss shown by Ming Yao.

Ming Yao immediately reflected on himself, looked into Lin Weaving's eyes and said as if promised, "I will try to get your answer." ”

If I had to put it in more paranoid terms, it would be, 'I'm going to let you marry me.'"

Lin Zhi smiled but did not answer, and put the small box in his hand in front of Ming Yao.

"It belongs to you."

This time, Ming Yao's wording was not as graceful as just now, and he closed Lin Zhi's palm with a somewhat tough attitude, letting him hold the box containing the gemstone necklace tightly.

In order to avoid Lin Zhi having other words to shirk, Ming Yao changed the topic and said, "It's time for dinner." ”

With an inconspicuous smile in Lin Zhi's eyes, he didn't open the locket and put it in his pocket.

Ming Yao's father did not appear again, and it seems that he only came to give a gift.

But because of his presence, Lin Zhi clearly felt that the last vague obstacle to his arrival in the depths of Ming Yao's heart was gone.

Ming Yao can now talk to him about the past, about his past, about his parents.

"I used to know that they were very affectionate, after all, sometimes they would send me away to go to the world of two, wedding anniversaries and so on, and most of these things were my dad who was more positive, and before the accident, he was actually very good to me, an absolutely competent father."

"He remembers the food I like and don't like, he brings me gifts, he answers my questions, he tells me to be humble about many things, to love and respect others, he is a very cultured man, he doesn't scold when he is at his craziest and most broken, he just judges with indifference and targeted words."

"I don't resent him, because I even feel sorry for him in addition to guilt."

"The accident that day was that the two cars collided because their vision was obscured on a heavy rainy day, and the owner of the other car died on the spot, and he had nothing to vent to, except for me, even though I knew that he was not right to vent this way."

"The night before he first lost contact, he cooked a meal for me after a long absence, told me that he was going to go far away, and later I learned that he went to Tibet and entered the sacred mountain, learned to worship pilgrims, and even went abroad to find some mysterious resurrection ritual, grandpa felt that he had gone insane, and wanted to try to admit him to the hospital for treatment, but it didn't work, he left the hospital, and he didn't come back for a long time."

Even though it was ten years ago, Ming Yao already remembered very clearly that the dinner that day was all food he didn't like to eat, and his father still remembered it very clearly.

Lin Zhi didn't bother, just quietly listened.

In the midst of this, he sensed an obscure attitude that maybe even Mingyao didn't know about.

Akeharuka doesn't resent blaming his father, or even pity and sympathy, which is a sign of dangerous empathy.

Essentially, they may be the same people.

The same paranoia is unreasonable, unable to remain calm when caught in unacceptable excruciating pain.

Previously 01 said that the subjects of the mission are all 'sick', which will make them more world-weary, and lead to self-destruction.

I don't know how long he will stay after the redemption mission is completed, I hope it will not be very long, because Lin Zhi doesn't want to think about how to teach the child, and how to teach Mingyao how to be completely normal...... This point was a bit far away, and Lin Zhi felt that he would not die suddenly.

After waiting for a while, you will know the follow-up after the end of the mission.

Lin Zhi looked at Ming Yao's side face and lowered his eyes.

In mid-November, the weather gets colder and colder.

Lin Zhi heard Ming Yao say that the matter of the compound has been resolved, and his rehabilitation has also been effective, and he may be able to walk normally in the New Year.

Lin Zhi was happy for him, hiding a little sentimentality.

After all, Ming Yao was the first object he had feelings, and it was so in line with his situation, but it was a pity.

During this time, Ming Yao also did a lot of things in order to work hard to gain his recognition.

Buying gifts and watching art exhibitions to please him are all basic operations, who would have thought that Ming Yao, who has always been arrogant, would seriously relax him with the massage techniques he learned when he was resting, or a serious massage, without the idea of deterioration.

But the more he did this, the more interested Lin Zhi became, and finally it turned into an informal relaxation.

This time, Ming Yao didn't transfer the money to him, because he had already handed in the card, and he bought Lin Zhi a small island for vacation, so that Lin Zhi could take his friends to play when he was free.

On the morning of the seventeenth, Lin Zhi received a call from the old man.

The old man wanted to pick out a few antiques and let Lin Zhi accompany him.

The project in Lin Zhi's hand had already ended, and Ming Yao did not arrange which department he went to, but only looked at which department he wanted to go to.

Considering that he might leave later, Lin Zhi didn't have any choice, and started the fishing mode, just put his name in the company, and Ming Yao also followed him, and transferred him back to the secretariat to let him receive his salary, so that Lin Zhi didn't have to ask for leave if he got up late or had other things.

No one in the secretariat has an idea about this, after all, they saw the boss and the beautiful secretary kissing in the office one day, and the door was silently closed by Gao Tezhu, for the reputation of the boss and Mr. Lin, Gao Tezhu specially announced the marriage relationship between Lin Zhi and the boss, but let them not spread the word.

The situation has changed from a secret affair between the boss and the secretary to a love affair between husband and wife, and the secretariat is a battle-hardened person, and they have said that they understand.

Lin Zhi smiled at their warm smiles, and then he was more open-minded, he wanted to learn more before leaving, instead of wasting his energy on dealing with these tasks.

Even if 01 hadn't said that he would definitely leave, Lin Zhi had a faint premonition.

He was used to planning ahead and planning a lot of things early, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't be sure that those who let his original self die will also pay the price.

Lin Zhi wore a camel-colored coat and went to the old man's place and accompanied him to see the antiques.

The old man's eyesight is good, and Lin Weaving's appreciation level is not as good as his, so he just looks at it and occasionally makes suggestions.

The old man came not an ordinary commercial antique street, the grade here is higher, the water is deeper, the old man bought a jade snuff bottle, this shop also has a gambling stone service.

The old man was a little eager to try, looked at Lin Weaving and said, "Weaving, pick a piece for me." ”

Lin Zhi looked at the several stones of different sizes in front of him, and pointed to one of them with a smile.

"Grandpa, I don't know how to look at stones, and there's nothing in it for a while, don't blame me for having black hands."

Looking at the jade and looking at the antique Lin Weaving, he really can't see anything about the stone, and he casually points to a pleasing sight.

The store opened the stone on the spot, and with the cutting knife going down, the stone picked by Lin Weaving really had a good quality green in it.

The old man said with a little surprise: "The luck is really good." ”

Lin Zhi was also a little surprised, and the corners of his lips curled slightly under the old man's praise and the compliment of the shopkeeper.

After discussing how to process the jade, Lin Zhi chose a restaurant and had lunch with the old man, and the diners on the side said that a famous Hua Dan would reappear on the stage in the afternoon.

"Grandpa, didn't you always want to hear it before, it's a coincidence, I'll book a ticket immediately."

Lin Zhi immediately turned on his mobile phone, he had already figured out the old man's preferences and knew what he liked, the old man had always liked to listen to this Hua Dan's play, but she hadn't been on stage for a few years.

The old man said happily: "I didn't expect it to happen today, weaving, you are really a lucky star." ”

Lin Zhi knew that he was happy because his wish was fulfilled and he still remembered it, and said with a smile: "It's just a coincidence." ”

"I don't care, we weavers are lucky people, if it weren't for the restaurant you chose, where would we know about it, maybe we would have missed it."

The old man said with a smile, he is getting more and more smiling these days, and Lin Zhi is not surprised, Mingyao's legs are not only his own heart knots, and the old man always remembers them.

The old man's words also made Lin Zhi raise his eyebrows, this restaurant was picked by him at random, he didn't expect it to be so coincidental, it seems that his luck today is really good.

Drinking tea and listening to the play, the afternoon passed.

The old man said that since lunch was Lin Zhi's treat, he would take care of dinner, but Lin Zhi did not refuse.

However, after getting in the car, Lin Zhi looked at the more and more familiar scenery, and looked at the old man next to him with some doubts.

This is not the old man's yard, but the villa where he and Ming Yao live.

The old man said calmly: "I hired a chef, by the way, let Ming Yao also taste the taste, always let you young people run around, this time I won't toss you, I'll just come here." ”

When Lin Zhi and the old man entered the house, the maid was serving food, and the kitchen door was half closed, and the cook could not be seen.

The dishes on the table are not uncommon, and the types are also mixed and matched, with Chinese and Western styles, and the exquisite presentation shows the seriousness of the chef.

Lin Zhi looked at the kitchen with feeling, then at the old man, and lowered his head to taste a few dishes.

The old man asked with great interest, "How does it taste?" ”

Lin Zhi replied: "Not bad. ”

"You still save face, where it's good, it's very ordinary," the old man said with a smile, and the words changed, "But the chef I hired is not very experienced, and it is very hard to practice like this." ”

The old man said to the kitchen, "People praise you, come out." ”

It was dark early in winter, and the lights in the dining room were on, but suddenly it was dark, and the maid door happily withdrew.

Someone came out of the kitchen with a cake, and the light of the candle illuminated his face.

Ming Yao's always cold facial lines were softened, he looked at Lin Zhi and said with a smile: "Happy birthday, congratulations on growing up another year." ”

He put the cake on the table and sang a somewhat discordant happy birthday song with the old man.

None of them had this kind of experience, and both grandparents sang a mixed Chinese and English blessing song to the beat seriously.

Lin Zhi stood at the dining table in a daze, looking at the cake, and came back to his senses for a while.

Today is actually not his birthday, but the birthday of the original owner, and because the task is about to be completed, he didn't specifically remember this point to use, so he didn't notice it today.

But obviously this is a surprise that they have carefully prepared for him, just these vegetable weaving can imagine how long Ming Yao has been practicing, and today the old man is estimated to be supporting him, so that Ming Yao can prepare.

This is a pure birthday that has not been given any meaning, in every year of the previous year, Lin Zhi has to listen to the expectations of his family, promise what he will do, and growing up means that the more urgent the responsibility he needs to shoulder.

But this time it was a surprise, a surprise that was not luxurious but very attentive.

The old man happily urged: "Blow out the candles and make a wish, you won't forget your birthday." ”