unlimited healing

Chapter 82 Initial 11

There is a reason why Su Lingran didn't recognize it.

Ning Yunlian's personality is calm and self-disciplined. Even if he is 20 years younger, he still feels like a calm and indifferent little adult. It is hard to imagine that he would be such a warm-hearted and active little angel when he was young.

What's more, in Su Lingran's impression, Ning Yunlian's parents seemed to have died after Lin Ran's car accident. Hearing the children say that his parents had passed away, he didn't think of Ning Yunlian.

What's going on here?Why does Xiao Yunlian already know that her parents have passed away?

Su Lingran's question could not be answered, because after this rescue, Xiao Yunlian fell into a deep sleep. According to the doctor's opinion, his condition has stabilized, and he should not be dying like before. Su Lingran has seen The phenomenon of the soul leaving the body.

Moreover, 20 years later, it was rumored that after Lin Ran was in a car accident and turned into a vegetative state, Ning Yunlian recovered from his illness.

Two evidences showed that Xiao Yunlian had really improved.

Su Lingran wanted to see Xiao Yunlian from 20 years ago, but he just wanted to take a look at him from a distance, and he didn't really want to spend time with him as a ghost, so it's fine now.

Originally, I could leave now, thinking of Xiao Yunlian's mention of ghosts eating sick children, although the child was not afraid when he mentioned it, Su Lingran still guarded outside the ward all night.

After dawn, Su Lingran left the hospital and returned to Lin's house again.

……

The Lin family in the early morning.

Lin Yao stood in front of the closet, motionless. After a long time, he chose a set of casual and refreshing clothes that didn't fit in among the non-mainstream clothes that killed Matt.

This is the dressing style of my elder brother Lin Ran.

Su Lingran stood behind him and watched.

This time he did not control Lin Yao's body, this was Lin Yao's own choice.

"Very well, it seems you know what to do without me."

Even though he had made a decision, Lin Yao's face turned pale for a moment when he saw this demon who was very similar to Lin Ran suddenly appear again.

He tried to stay calm and wanted to say something, but nothing came out of his mouth.

But the devil seemed to understand his inner voice, and said gently: "I will be by your side, don't worry, I won't be found out."

Walk out the door and go all the way to the restaurant.

Lin Yao tried his best to recall what he would do if it was Lin Ran.

Unlike last night, when the demon controlled his body, this time it was Lin Yao who was soberly pretending to be the upper body of a ghost, playing the role of Lin Ran, and he couldn't help being nervous.

However, no matter how fearful and fearful he was, his nervousness did dissipate when he saw this demon calmly appearing beside him.

Lin Yao clearly understands that he fears but also trusts this demon.

There is no one in the restaurant yet, only the busy servants.

Lin Yao stood there, not knowing what to do for a moment. In his memory, Lin Ran was always the first one to get up, but he didn't know what Lin Ran would do after that, because he was usually the last to appear in the restaurant. Even people who don't finish their breakfast well seven times out of ten.

The devil chuckled lightly, but there was no obvious smile on his face, and said gently: "As the only man in the family, it is natural to take care of the family. Your sister Lin Yu probably suffered from insomnia last night, and your mother is older than your father." It's seven years older, and it needs to be taken care of very carefully. Your father likes to drink coffee, but his stomach is not good."

These Lin Yao also know, his knowledge is that if someone mentions it, it seems that there is this detail, and there will be no more after that, but if it is Lin Ran...

"I understand." Lin Yao said to Su Lingran.

He walked into the kitchen, carefully recalling the previous breakfast.

Because of Lin Fucheng's stubbornness, the family always serves Chinese breakfast.

Lin Yao tried his best to soften his expression, and according to the tone of Lin Ran in his memory, he said to the people in the kitchen: "Morning, everyone. Please ask Aunt Chen to prepare a cup of warm milk, and give it to my sister later, so that she can catch up on sleep after drinking it. Mother Prepare less honey water for her, and prepare a bird's nest for her when the weather is cold. Father..."

Lin Fucheng likes to drink coffee very much, but when Lin Ran is around, he is usually not allowed to drink it. What Lin Yao has always been dissatisfied with is that the irritable and stubborn Lin Fucheng will listen to Lin Ran even though he obviously hates anyone who disobeys him.

If he agreed, his father would just reprimand him with a stern face.

Lin Yao managed to regain his senses: "Father drank coffee all day yesterday, so I prepared some porridge with lily, barley, and red beans for him."

Everyone froze for a moment, subconsciously obeyed, and then frequently looked at Lin Yao who walked out the door.

"I thought it was the third young master who came back."

"Yeah, it looks like it."

"Actually, last night..."

"No way...there is such a thing..."

"Ahem, master, don't talk about things that have nothing to do with work."

……

At breakfast, the whole family came out to eat neatly.

This is the case in the Lin family. Even if there is no warmth between everyone, under Lin Fucheng's authority, everyone must abide by these rigid rules.

For example, everyone has to eat together, and a family has to live together.

Even if they are not as good as strangers.

Only this day is different.

The unchanging, unappetizing breakfast suddenly changed without authorization.

Everyone put their favorite portion and taste in front of them, and the stiff face like being called to the grave softened a little.

Until Lin Fucheng, who came last, saw it, without any surprise, he frowned and asked who was good at making decisions.

The butler was a little hesitant.

Lin Yao came out with the boiled barley, red bean and lily porridge, and said calmly and slowly, "That's what I meant."

Everyone looked at them with bated breath and frowned slightly, waiting for another quarrel to erupt.

Sure enough, Lin Fucheng reprimanded him with a cold voice that didn't appreciate it.

If it was Lin Yao from before, he would immediately retort, even more tempered than him, and smash the soup pot directly.

Su Lingran sat on the empty chair at the end and said to Lin Yao, "If it was Lin Ran, what would he do?"

Lin Yao froze, calming down his subconscious anger bit by bit, pulled away from the situation, and thought about how Lin Ran would deal with it.

"I... can't think of it."

He hadn't seen it because, "Father wouldn't be so angry with Lin Ran, only me..."

Lin Yao closed his eyes, not sure if it was a wry smile or not.

"is it?"

The body suddenly became cold.

Lin Yao opened his eyes and found that his body began to involuntarily, just like last night.

The next moment, he felt his expression soften, and he opened his mouth to speak on his own.

Everyone saw that under Lin Fucheng's merciless reprimand, the young man seemed not to have heard, and put the porridge bowl in his hand on the table, filled a bowl, and turned to the ugly and unkind man Lin Fucheng walked over.

There wasn't much smile on his face, his eyebrows were raised slightly, he couldn't tell if it was a mockery, but it wasn't a submissive expression after all.

The porridge bowl was placed not far from Lin Fucheng, and the young man's slender fingers tapped on the table unhurriedly, not too respectfully.

Then, the young man handed the porridge bowl to Mrs. Lin who was stunned by the side, and said in a gentle and contemptuous voice, "It's not for you. Mom stayed up late last night and worked hard. The red bean, barley, lily porridge, to remove dampness, swell and nourish the heart, the key is my opinion. I made it, after drinking, my mother went out to a party today, and she is as beautiful as my sisters without makeup."

Mrs. Lin smiled subconsciously.

The young man poured another bowl of porridge, and said unhurriedly: "As for the old man who has a big temper and likes to stay up late, let him drink bitter coffee alone."

"Who are you calling the old man?" Lin Fucheng became even more angry.

Lin Fucheng was only 20 years old 49 years ago, seven years younger than his wife.

Lin Yao ignored him, as if she didn't hear him: "Mom, do you still remember the Mr. Zhang who played the best golf last time? Because he stayed up late drinking coffee for a long time, he went to my friend's hospital for a heart check. Untouchable, when I saw it, I became angry from embarrassment and yelled, "Your Lin family also has a smelly and hard guy who doesn't listen to advice and stays up late. Sooner or later, he will be a patient friend. He can win the game. I think he is right." Not wrong, but it doesn't matter, as long as the person is not the mother."

Mrs. Lin smiled more obviously, but she pursed her lips and remained silent.

Others who didn't dare to move also lowered their heads silently holding back their laughter.

Only Lin Fucheng became even more angry. He opened his mouth, but couldn't get angry for a while.

Lin Yao filled two more bowls of porridge for his elder sister Lin Yu and for himself.

After that, he sat down, and the second bowl of porridge was placed between Lin Fucheng and Mrs. Lin, and no one cared about it.

Everyone bowed their heads to drink the porridge, but no one glanced at it.

Lin Fucheng, who had an ugly face and was very angry, picked up the coffee at hand, wanted to drink it, put it down, and held it to his lips again, doing this twice, put it down angrily, and brought the porridge next to him to eat.

The restaurant is still as silent and quiet as before, but the warm orange light comes in, fresh and clear.

Lin Yao watched all this up close, and before he knew it, his body regained autonomy.

He took a sip of porridge, and his sweet and warm taste spread, but his eyes were astringent.

Su Lingran sat back in the empty seat opposite and looked at him: "It's not that Lin Fucheng can't get angry with Lin Ran, but Lin Ran won't get angry at his pace. There is already an elderly middle-aged man in the family, so we can't add another young middle-aged man." The second disease. Lin Fucheng is indeed disqualified as a father. When a father is not like a father, a son cannot be just a son."

Lin Yao looked at him and laughed at himself in his mind: "If I did such a thing, he would probably just throw away the bowl and chopsticks angrily. Perhaps the important thing is not what is said, but who is speaking."

Su Lingran was noncommittal: "At least one thing is very clear. They have emotionally accepted that your current change is Lin Ran's return. You can see it more clearly, or you can end it now as a conclusion. I just happen to be hungry too , you can ask for a reward."

It is self-evident what the reward is for the devil.

Lin Yao's face froze for a moment, and the sadness and depression were swept away.

Su Lingran clasped his hands, his clear eyes were gentle and dangerous: "Continue, or end?"

Lin Yao didn't hesitate this time: "Continue."

Su Lingran held her jaw and said: "Come to a conclusion that you are satisfied with, or be exposed as playing Lin Ran. In any case, I will stop the game and take away my reward. Your time is limited, please be precious. "

Leaving hints no less than threats, Su Lingran temporarily left the Lin family.

For the player, the actual timeline that needs to be cleared is 20 years later, and he still has to go back.

After all, the deal with Ning Yunlian was agreed, and Su Lingran couldn't leave his side.

It's just right to go back now, and it's only been five to 10 minutes.

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