That's definitely not possible!

So Lin Yuanshan grabbed his nephew and brought him to the clan leader. But this time he didn't dare to cry or howl, his voice dropped several degrees, and his face was full of misery.

"Clan leader, Uncle Er, take a look at what the Zhou family has done to this little bastard.

It was your father, my third uncle, who made the decision and said that I, Lin Yuanshan, was unreliable and was afraid that I would bring disaster to the orphans and widows. He also said that the Zhou family was Lin Youan's maternal uncle and would definitely treat my brother, their only son, well.

You forced me to nod my head!

It's only been a few months, you still remember those words, right, Patriarch?

But look, everyone open your eyes and take a good look! This little bastard was only breathing his last breath, dragging his sister along, crawling all the way back home!"

As he was talking, the middle-aged man started crying with snot and tears.

The two brothers of the Lin family, who had deliberately attracted a lot of clansmen to come and watch the fun, heard their father's crying and howling voice as soon as they stepped into the courtyard gate.

They were a little hesitant for a moment. Should they go in or not? If they didn't go in, they were afraid that their father and younger brother would suffer. If they went in, they secretly glanced at the tribesmen who were watching the excitement and didn't mind making trouble. The two brothers looked at each other bitterly.

They have some shame!

"Okay, stop howling."

The clan leader growled in pain, then looked at the thin and skinny child in front of him. His pupils shrank suddenly after just one look.

this is……

"Angel?"

He didn't quite believe his eyes, and called out hesitantly. Then the other party responded with a weak breath.

"Grandpa Patriarch, wuwuwu..."

Lin Youan was crying like a wounded baby, sobbing and speaking incoherently, and his miserable and pitiful appearance made people feel both distressed and angry no matter how they looked at him.

Lin Youtian could not believe that the skinny, ragged child in front of him, who looked like an abandoned stray dog, could be the smart and famous young boy of Lin Yuanzhou's family!

It's only been a few months. How could it become like this?

The other members of the Lin family couldn't believe it either.

The third old master staggered over with a cane, his aged face showing a look of shock.

"How did you end up like this? But something happened to the Zhou family? How is your uncle Zhou Chengguang? Are your cousins ​​okay?"

These caring greetings made Lin Yuanshan furious!

"Uncle San, last time you told me that you were old and useless, and told me not to be disobedient and unfilial. I was angry at that time.

Now I see that I wronged you! Now I see that your eyes and ears are really not very useful.

"You can't see how miserable this little bastard is? You can't hear clearly at all. I just said that he was made like this by your cousin Zhou Chengguang!"

In the last paragraph, he pronounced the words particularly clearly and forcefully, with full voice, ensuring that the tribesmen inside and outside the house could hear it clearly.

The old man's face suddenly changed, and he slammed his walking stick to the ground hard, pointing at Lin Yuanshan with trembling fingers in anger.

"Stop talking nonsense here! Guang'er is Lin Youan's uncle. There's an old saying that goes, "The thunder god in the sky is the uncle on earth, and the mother's uncle is the eldest. Don't you know that?"

That child has been kind and righteous since he was young, how could he possibly mistreat his own nephew? Could it be that you, a scoundrel, are greedy for your brother's family property and are deliberately trying to ruin his reputation? "

Look at what he said, even his own son couldn't stand it anymore.

"Dad, Dashanzi is not that kind of person. Didn't I explain it clearly last time? It was just a misunderstanding."

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, he just said it out loud to save face for everyone. What is the truth? He knows it in his heart!"

Is this old man mentally ill? He keeps saying he protects the Zhous and steps on the Lins. What's going on? Could it be that Zhou Chengguang is his biological grandson?

Lin Yuanshan, filled with rage, opened his mouth to curse, but was hugged pitifully by his nephew.

“Woo woo woo, uncle.

All the family property left by my father has been taken over by the Zhou family!

I was almost beaten to death by the two cousins ​​of the Zhou family! Not long after my mother gave birth to my sister, she abandoned us and remarried to someone else. My uncle and aunt sold my sister to another family for a ghost marriage!

Fortunately, I overheard it when I got up at night, so I stole my sister out at night, then hid from him all the way, and took many small paths at the foot of the mountain before I could escape back home.

Uncle, please save the child!

It was because of my blindness that I fell into the Zhou family's trap and hurt your kindness. Woo woo woo, I really know I was wrong.

For my father’s sake, please save me…”

This kid was indeed smart. Although his face was covered with tears and snot, his words were clear and his narration was concise. He explained the matter clearly while crying.

It's impossible for some people to pretend to be ignorant and get away with it.

After all, it was obvious at first glance that the child had been severely abused, and he could explain the incident so clearly, so he was definitely not lying.

"You're talking nonsense..."

The third old master wanted to say something, but Lin Youtian grabbed his arm and spoke to him in a particularly loud and caring voice.

"Dad! What did you say? Are you still feeling uncomfortable from being choked just now?"

He quickly turned around and called out to his eldest son behind him.

"Yuanju, your grandfather said he's not feeling well. Come over here and help him lie down on the bed. How can he be so sensible even though he's grown up?"

"Hey, here I come! Grandpa, I'll hold your arm. Let's go back to the house and lie down to have a good rest. You are so old, you must take good care of yourself. I will ask Uncle Thirteen to come over in a while and ask him to take a good look at you. Don't hurt your throat just now. This is definitely a big deal..."

The two fathers and sons of the clan leader cooperated so well that they didn't call their father at all, so that he could say those stupid words. Didn't you see that the faces of the clan members who were watching started to change?

"Let go, my throat is fine..."

"What? Is there something thorny in your throat?!"

A louder exclamation overwhelmed the Third Old Master's roar. Lin Yuanju looked anxious, but it didn't seem like he was pretending. If you didn't know, you would have thought his grandfather was dying.

"Oh my God! Lao Wu, Lao Wu, come here quickly! Help me help our grandfather back to the house to lie down, and then go and invite Uncle Thirteen to come over. I told you that our grandfather is old and needs to be more careful when eating, but you didn't believe me..."

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