The richest man's little dumb I'm not interested in money

Time flies, and the weekend is coming.

Lin Zixia received a call from Lin Jiande on Friday night, "Granddaughter, grandpa is back, and now at home, when you are done with your work, hurry up and come back to see my old bone."

When she returned to the old house, Aunt Qin said, "Master just fell asleep."

At eight o'clock, when she was running in the backyard, feeling restless, she went back to the hall and saw Aunt Qin, Lin Jiande asked her to go up.

The old house has been built for a hundred years, and people often repair it. The style tends to be antique. Lin Jiande lives in the master bedroom on the second floor, but he likes to talk about things in the study.

Lin Zixia went straight to the study, holding millet porridge in her hands.

In the study room, the bookcase is connected to the bay window, and there are rows of books, mostly old literature and war books from military strategists. Lin Jiande was sitting on the grand teacher's chair facing the bay window, and turned his head when he heard Lin Zixia's footsteps.

The old man was sleepy, like when she came back after five o'clock, if she started to sleep from then on, she should have a good night's sleep until dawn.

Lin Zixia didn't suspect him, and called Lin Jiande affectionately, "Grandpa, you're awake."

"Wake up, come here and show grandpa, you've lost weight again." Lin Jiande narrowed his eyes.

"Where is it?" Lin Zixia retorted.

As people grow older, a certain piece of softness in their hearts becomes deeper and deeper.

He stroked Lin Zixia's head, showing a kind smile, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Grandpa, I'm looking at Sun Tzu's Art of War again. Soldiers are important matters for the country, the land of death and life, the way of survival, and you must observe it." Lin Zixia practiced the first sentence of the opening sentence.

It happened to be where Lin Jiande pointed.

"Granddaughter, tell me the translation of this sentence."

"The way of using soldiers is a major matter for the country. At the moment of life and death, the variables of survival must be carefully observed." Lin Zixia was often tested by Lin Jiande, and the translation of this sentence came easily.

Lin Jiande looked far away, and he said: "Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish."

"Cultivate yourself, govern your family, rule the country and bring peace to the world. As for your granddaughter, the times are not the same as before. Grandpa summed it up. You are a man who lives in the world, and you know how to read. Then the next step is when to give grandpa a new life." Grandson or great-great-great-granddaughter, let grandpa take care of him for the rest of his life."

Lin Zixia swallowed.

What I wanted to say stopped between my lips and teeth. Instead of mentioning this matter, I mentioned other things, "Grandpa, are you trying to drive your granddaughter to marry early? Then your granddaughter won't be able to honor you properly."

"Nonsense, grandpa is doing it for your own good. When grandpa is old for a hundred years, he just hopes that someone can take care of you."

Lin Zixia's hand hanging by her side tightened.

Her eyes dimmed, "Grandpa, you are still young, don't talk about such a long-term thing. First drink millet porridge to moisten your stomach."

After taking the Sun Tzu's Art of War from Lin Jiande's hand, he handed the millet porridge bowls and chopsticks to Lin Jiande's hand with skillful movements.

"You girl is filial." Lin Jiande just came back from the outside, he was really hungry, but he was a little uncomfortable, so he didn't ask Aunt Qin to prepare food.

This girl...

The millet porridge was still warm, with some goji berries floating on it, and some chopped green onions were added. The color was bright and appetizing, especially because it was made by Lin Zixia, and only she could put the chopped green onions like this.

This thought is rather like that of the daughter-in-law of the third son.

She is a good person, but it is a pity that she left early with her short-lived son.

When he saw Lin Zixia, he suddenly wanted to say, granddaughter, you can choose someone you like, even if that person is worthless, as long as he treats you sincerely, then grandpa will help you tie him back home.

But why is it a girl.

He specially called him back in the afternoon, and deliberately avoided Lin Zixia, so he specially invited Li Chen to drink tea.

The girl was also very calm, unhurried in front of him.

It's not like in the idol drama, Lin Jiande took out a check of several million to let people leave his granddaughter, or use power to force them.

The girl made good tea, and her movements were smooth and smooth.

If you hadn't checked the other party's family background, you would have thought that he was a child who grew up in a big family or a scholarly family, but the quiet demeanor and the unflappable eyes towards the superiors did not seem to come from a small town at all. people.

Even his son who has been in the army for many years, faced with his coercion, he was so frightened that he wanted to run away.

The first thing this girl said to her was: "Hello, Grandpa Lin, Li Chen, a junior."

Neither overbearing nor overbearing.

The confrontation between the two gradually evolved from the tea ceremony to the way of war, and then to the trip for the king. When it comes to dealing with people, he is quite satisfied with the other party's views.

The topic gradually became personal. When it came to Lin Zixia, Li Xuan stood up and bowed to him.

"Grandpa Lin, because of my existence, Zixia lost the joy of being a mother. I will make up for this matter. Now that technology is so advanced, I am willing to help her have a child."

"About the future, I am also prepared. This is all the assets under my name. In this regard, Zixia will not be extremely wronged."

"If I'm half wrong, right or wrong, I'll let

Zhu Zixia.If she...she regrets it in the future and doesn't want to be with me, I will let go and choose to leave the house. "

The child, the future, the promise, everything Li Xuan can give, Lin Jiande snorted coldly.

The two played a game of chess again, in the Chuhe-Han realm, Li Juanzhi went behind with the black chess, and gave up the red chess to Lin Jiande.

Chess meets opponent.

Lin Jiande has gone through the years, playing chess for the sake of safety, there is a golden mean, Li Xuan followed closely, and played chess every step of the way.

Two people fought hand to hand, chariots and horses jumped soldiers, chariots were empty and bombarded, you came and I went, it was so lively.

As she was recalling, she heard Lin Zixia's words, "Grandpa, the porridge is cold."

"Yeah." Lin Jiande looked at his granddaughter, secretly said a pity.

"Granddaughter, do you have standards for liking people?"

There is no standard, the person I just like is her, and whether it is good or bad is judged by her. All the previous generalizations have changed because of this person.

"Yes, she must be witty and smart, smile like a spring breeze, act decisively without losing reason, she does not need to be rich, she only needs to be generous, a little temper is fine, the point is to correct mistakes, and the most important thing is to be with the eyes , and affectionate."

At some point, that person's frown and smile were deeply engraved in her mind.

Lin Jiande coughed a few times, interrupting her thoughts.

Lin Zixia settled down, "Grandpa, I'm an adult, and I have my own plans." She forced herself to calm down and stabilize her panic.

"No matter what your plans are, what grandpa wants most is to see your daughter or son born healthy and healthy in his lifetime."

"Grandpa..." Lin Zixia's heart skipped a beat, did Grandpa know this?

Lin Jiande put down the bowl in his hand, and he picked up his grandson's art of war, "If I have a son, grandpa will teach him Tai Chi, read the book of war, the future of our Lin family must be better than the great-grandsons of those bad old men. If we give birth to a daughter, then our Lin family will protect her for the rest of her life, with no worries about food and clothing, and happiness."

"Grandpa, I..." Lin Zixia bit her jaw, she pursed her lips, thousands of words stuck in her throat, unable to move up or down.

Lin Jiande narrowed his eyes and watched her reaction quietly.

"Granddaughter, if you have anything to say, go back and think about it, and then tell grandpa. Grandpa is not the kind of unreasonable person, but I want to tell you that there are still many things that people have not experienced in this life. How can you know if it is true? like someone?"

"That kid from the Emperor's family has such deep affection for you, why don't you think about him?" He had reached this point in his words, both grandpa and grandson are thorough people.

Lin Zixia didn't answer, and was silent for a moment.

"Grandpa, I don't like Di Hui, so there's no need to think about it." She looked straight into Lin Jiande's eyes and paused every word, "I hope Grandpa can take my name into consideration and not embarrass her."

"Confused!"

Lin Jiande slapped the table hard, and he stood up, with endless disappointment in his eyes.

He covered his chest and said, "You don't have to provoke me like this. Grandpa is not the kind who would deliberately make things difficult for others because of these things, but you, I'll take care of it!"

"Tomorrow night, the emperor's family will come over to have dinner together. You are not allowed to go anywhere tomorrow, just stay at home obediently."

"Cultivate slowly without feelings. How can two girls live a good life without marriage and children?"

Lin Zixia clenched the hand behind her, "Grandpa, it's not that there is no marriage. Now the domestic same-sex marriage law is legal. For children, we can pass..."

"Needless to say this, I will not agree with you two."

Lin Zixia lowered her head, and raised her head again, already soaked in tears.

She choked up and said, "Grandpa, I like her."

"It's from a sincere liking, and I feel happy when I see her. Six years ago, I lost my memory. Since then, the world has been gray, and all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys have been slowly accumulated in these six years. Only when I met her, did I have the urge to love someone."

"Grandpa, I beg you, give us a chance."

Lin Jiande's stern face gradually became unrestrained, showing a little emotion, "Tomorrow I will ask that kid Di Hui to take you out for a walk."

At the end, he said: "It's getting late, let's go back and rest first, and we'll talk about this later." There were endless vicissitudes in his words.

Lin Jiande told Mr. Xiao outside the door: "Bring up the things that girl gave you and show me."

Lin Zixia returned to the bedroom and received a call from Li Xuan.

"Zi Xia, are you busy?" Li Chen was a little quiet, as if he was standing on an empty land, and the surrounding area was deserted.

"No, why did you call me? Did you miss me? If not, then I missed you."

After a short car horn sounded from the other end, Li Chen's voice came, "Yes, I miss you."

Lin Zixia wiped the tears off her face with a tissue, and asked, "Are you still outside? Why is there a car horn?"

"I just arrived at the garage and I was still in the car. I called you when I missed you."

This is natural, and Lin Zixia has no doubts.

Couples who have just been together always have endless sweetness. For example, if the other party says I miss you, they will be happy for a long time, and Li Xuan will accidentally hit the horn.

At this time, she was at the door of a villa in Woshan. On the plaque hung the words Long Fei, Lin's family.

After talking for a long time, Lin Zixia said abruptly, "Let's elope."