After rebirth, my ex-husband fainted in tears at the crematorium

Lin Yufen was stunned by the question, "Mom doesn't know either."

Logically speaking, Lin Shuang is the one who is engaged to Xie Zhaoqing, and it is natural that Lin Shuang should fulfill the engagement. However, Xie Zhaoqing and Lin Bingqing's marriage has been arranged, and the engagement day is about to come. Is it inappropriate to suddenly change people now? Too good?

"Mom, I don't care, I don't care, I must marry brother Zhaoqing. If Lin Shuang dares to take brother Zhaoqing away, I will -"

Lin Bingqing swallowed what she wanted to say.

"Okay, honey, your sister just recognizes her ancestors and returns to the clan. This is something that both grandparents have decided and cannot be changed. I will discuss this matter with your grandparents. They are both reasonable people and will not change their minds at the last moment. , maybe my grandparents have never had this idea?”

Lin Yufen comforted Lin Bingqing, touched the little girl's hair, and wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Grandpa and grandma, they don't like me to begin with. They definitely want Lin Shuang to marry brother Zhaoqing."

Looking around Hong Kong City, there is no better man than Brother Zhaoqing. She has dreamed of marrying this man since she was a child. She finally got the chance, but suddenly lost it. She couldn't bear such a big blow.

"Okay, okay, mom knows. Mom promises you will discuss it with your grandparents."

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I had long expected that Lin Bingqing's reaction would be fierce, but I didn't expect it to be far more serious than I imagined.

The old lady asked me to sit next to her and advised me not to pay attention to Lin Bingqing, "This child is spoiled, arrogant, pampered and overbearing, and does not look like a lady. I told me not to just adopt children from the orphanage. What is engraved in the genes cannot be changed. Who knows what kind of people the parents are.”

The old lady disliked Lin Bingqing very much. Putting aside her arrogant character, the fact that she was adopted was enough for the old lady not to get close to her.

If Lin Wanshan and Yufen had a child, she would have no objection, but neither of them wanted to have a child, so they adopted one as a child, and her son was a big lover. Seeing that other people's only sons were married to several wives, they were the children of their children. She has more than a dozen children, but her son is in love with Shufen, a woman who has not changed after so many years.

"Wanshan, look at Shuang'er, she looks so much like Shufen when she was young." The old lady held my hand and looked at Lin Wanshan with a smile, "She is your biological daughter. She has been missing for more than twenty years. Come on, Shuang’er, call me daddy.”

I looked at Lin Wanshan in front of me, feeling a little embarrassed.

I have never felt the warmth of father's love since I was a child. If Yang Hua had not picked me up and brought me home, my adoptive mother Yang Hua would not have been spurned by my adoptive father. Although my adoptive father became a vegetable, the role of father has always been in my heart since I was a child. Blank.

Not only has his biological father been found, he is still alive.

I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. Looking at the strange yet familiar middle-aged man in front of me, the word dad lingered between my lips and teeth, but I couldn't say it out no matter what.

Lin Wanshan looked at me solemnly for a while, with complicated thoughts. He suddenly turned his head and stood up, "Okay, it's getting late. Since the child has been found, it's better to recognize his ancestor and return to his clan as soon as possible."

Lin Wanshan stood up and walked upstairs. The old lady looked away and said, "Don't mind. Your father has been in pain for many years to find you, and he blames himself a lot. If he hadn't taken good care of you, you wouldn't have been lost. Your mother He will not die. He has been blaming himself for this. In those years when he came to you, he was disappointed every time he had hope. He repeated it hundreds of times. If it were a normal person, he would have gone crazy. "

"He, the more he doesn't care, the more he actually cares. After you get along for a while, you can regain the relationship between father and daughter. After all, after more than 20 years of separation, the relationship still needs to be cultivated slowly. After all, They are flesh and blood, and they are always connected heart to heart.”

The old lady comforted me gently, and I nodded, "Yes, grandma, I know."

Returning to the Lin family was originally not part of my plan. I didn’t expect Lin Wanshan and Lin Bingqing to accept me and live in peace.

Auntie Lai walked into the hall and said, "Old lady, the food is ready. Please enjoy your meal."

The old lady pulled me up and greeted everyone: "Today is a happy day. My granddaughter recognizes her ancestor and returns to the family. Everyone, please sit down and eat!"

During dinner, Lin Wanshan and Lin Yufen came down from upstairs and did not see Lin Bingqing. When the old man asked, Lin Yufen smiled and said, "The little girl has a bad appetite and doesn't want to eat dinner. I asked my aunt to bring it up."

"Nonsense!" The old man said with a calm look on his face, "After the wind and dust, my sister has gone home. It's inappropriate for the whole family to have dinner together and not be present! Wanshan, is this how you educate your daughter?!"

Lin Wanshan's face was serious, but he remained silent despite being trained. I took a look and found that the veins in Lin Wanshan's hand holding the chopsticks were bulging, and he was obviously forbearing.

I saw it in my eyes, calmly poured a cup and handed it to the old man, "Grandpa, have a sip of tea to calm down."

The old man was interrupted, he breathed a sigh of relief, and took the tea cup from my hand, "Look at Shuang'er, look at that good daughter you raised! Besides being willful and pampering, what else can she do? You haven't disciplined her these years, you are so used to it. It’s like killing a son!”

All the relatives present were present, and they were obviously used to such a scene. They were all eating and ignored this scene, as if they were no longer used to it.

I glanced at Lin Wanshan and then at the old man, and a complex feeling flashed through my heart.

After dinner, the elders left one after another. I took a pipa to play music for the old lady. It was late at night, and the old lady fell asleep on the couch while listening. My aunt sent the old lady upstairs, and I took it. I was reading a book in the hall. Aunt Lai came down and saw me still in the living room, and brought me a cup of hot milk.

I thanked me and continued to read the book in my hand. Auntie Lai suddenly said with emotion: "Miss, you are exactly the same as your father when he was young. Both like reading."

"Oh, really?" I put down the book in my hand, "Aunt Lai, do you know my father very well?"

"Of course, when I was young, I loved reading. I could stay in my room reading all day long. I would go upstairs to deliver meals, and I would always read with a book in my arms. I have been somewhat introverted and withdrawn since I was a child."

Thinking of something, Aunt Lai sighed, "The old man disciplined him too harshly and often beat and scolded him. As a result, he didn't like to communicate with others since he was a child. Even now, he cherishes his words like gold. Back then, he would have fallen in love with the eldest lady. , It is also because the eldest lady has a lively and simple personality, bright and lovely, and the current Miss Bingqing is also the same. The master is not willing to beat and scold Miss Bingqing, and connives to cover up many things, hiding everything for Miss Bingqing. "

No wonder Lin Wanshan protected Lin Bingqing and doted on her so much that Lin Bingqing didn't even consider that the elders in the family were still there and acted like this.

It was getting late, and Auntie Lai went upstairs to rest. I closed the book and stretched. When I was about to go upstairs, I found a figure standing behind me at some point, staring at me.

I was startled, and when I saw the man's face clearly, I frowned, "Bingqing? What are you doing here so late at night?"