It was getting late at night, and the stadium was not far from home, about six or seven hundred meters away. Lin Zitai and Lin Fuchang simply walked home to eat after a late-night snack.

Lin Fuchang suddenly said: "Son, I'm sorry."

This resort was not only his eldest brother's idea, but also his tacit approval, otherwise it would not have been so grand.

Because now Lin Zitai is no longer a small rich man, but a rich man, and his status is even more lofty and noble.

Outside, Lin Zitai is generous to the society, always donating hundreds of millions. There is also a medical university that is about to be built in Jinling. It is rumored that the investment has reached tens of billions.

On the other hand, the hometown where he was born and raised has no follow-up except for spending millions to build roads in the village in the early years.

Back then, when he was helping to build roads in the village, Lin Zitai was just a wealthy man with no reputation. At that time, no one knew what he was doing, so there were even rumors of a pyramid scheme.

Looking back now, Lin Zitai has become the richest man in the world, with a wealth of more than 1 trillion yuan. He is also the head of many giant companies, but his contribution to his hometown is not as good as before.

It was inevitable that some people would gossip, and coupled with his elder brother's encouragement, Lin Fuchang's head got hot and he acquiesced in tonight's drama.

But he didn't expect that because of his hot forehead, Lin Zitai almost lost 4900 million in vain.

"Dad, is the river cleaned regularly?"

On the way home, he passed a five-meter-long bridge. Lin Zitai stood on the bridge and heard the sound of water flowing under the bridge. There was no stench of wastewater a few years ago.

Lin Fuchang was stunned and nodded: "In recent years, the brigade has been spending money to clean up the river, and the factories upstream have also been driven away. Compared with earlier years, the river water is much clearer, but now it is dark and it is difficult to see clearly. "

Lin Zitai stopped and leaned against the fence on the bridge. Thinking of the past, a bright smile appeared on his face: "Dad, do you still remember? When I was a child, you often took me to this river to bathe and catch fish."

"How could you not remember that when summer came, you would be ready to soak in the water from morning to night?"

Lin Fuchang also remembered the past and said with a smile: "But once you almost drowned, and your mother happened to find it. Both of us were severely scolded by your mother. From then on, I didn't dare to take you into the water. , your mother won’t let you go swimming either.”

Lin Zitai smiled and remembered this. Lin Fuchang paused and said, "But don't think that I don't know. Later, you often went to the neighboring village with Zebin and others to play in the water."

Lin Zitai was surprised: "So, you know about this?"

"Nonsense, it was just that the pond was shallow and there were many people nearby, so I didn't tell your mother."

"Dad, you are really interesting."

"After all, you call me dad."

"Then Dad, let's go home."

Lin Fuchang was stunned, and suddenly understood why Lin Zitai suddenly stopped on the bridge, and also understood why he suddenly talked about his childhood, showing a relieved smile: "Let's go home, if it's too late, your mother will jump again .”

Along the village path, the father and son returned home.

Zhuang Huijuan was sitting in the living room and inevitably asked what Lin Zitai would do next. She couldn't help but scold Lin Fuchang: "It's my son who is rich, not you. What do you think you are pretending to be a wolf outside all day long..." "

"Mom, please stop talking, it's been solved."

Lin Zitai couldn't laugh or cry. This scene tonight has been going on for more than 20 years. No matter whether the family has money or not, the two of them will always quarrel. To be precise, it is Lin Fuchang who gets scolded.

"How to solve it?" Zhuang Huijuan asked.

"I plan to start a project in the village."

"What project? You won't lose money, right?"

"Don't worry, it's hard to lose money on this project."

Lin Zitai is very confident. He only has an investment of 10 million, and the annual net profit requirement is only %.

With his current status, no matter what industry he wants to help the village engage in, others will take the initiative to help, and even help him achieve the profit target he sets every year.

Zhuang Huijuan frowned, looked at Lin Fuchang, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed and said: "This is really the last time. After all, you are also someone's father. When you are a father, you must act like a father. If you are a parent who cannot help your children, If you are busy, it is best not to cause trouble to your children."

This is what she thinks and has always done. She doesn't want them, as parents, to become a burden to their children.

Lin Zitai was embarrassed to say some things, but she couldn't pretend not to know, and she couldn't let Lin Fuchang always do this.

Lin Fuchang looked serious and looked at Lin Zitai, who was about to say something, but Lin Zitai didn't give him a chance at all: "By the way, where is Qianyi and Xiyue?"

Zhuang Huijuan said: "They are all on the third floor."

"Then I'll go up and have a look."

Zhuang Huijuan sighed and looked at Lin Zitai's back, feeling both relieved and distressed: "Zitai has really matured."

Lin Fuchang also nodded subconsciously. Speaking of the conversation between father and son on the bridge just now, he could feel that Lin Zitai had been avoiding his apology.

It's not that he doesn't accept the apology, but Lin Zitai feels that it is natural for children to help their parents, and there is no need to apologize or thank you.

Zhuang Huijuan glared and said angrily: "Zitai, this child is mature, but you, the father, always look immature."

"When it's mature, when it's mature, it will definitely become mature in the future."

"If this doesn't happen next time, I will divorce you and let you go with your relatives."

"We have grandchildren, and we always mention divorce."

"Can't you?"

"as long as you are happy."

……

The self-built house in my hometown has four and a half floors in total, and the entire third floor was prepared by my parents for Lin Zitai and his family.

The furniture and appliances in the house are all new, but there is no smell of formaldehyde at all. They must have been prepared a long time ago.

Ye Xiyue changed into pajamas and just walked out of the baby room. Lin Zitai asked softly: "Is Qianyi asleep?"

Ye Xiyue nodded: "She kept calling me daddy just now, and it took her a long time to coax her to sleep."

"As expected of a little cotton-padded jacket, it really sticks to me."

The corners of Lin Zitai's mouth turned up, he was very proud. Although he didn't usually take care of his daughter, she was naturally very attached to him.

This feeling can only be experienced by being a father.

Ye Xiyue glared at her and suddenly felt a little sad: "This little heartless person has spent all my time taking care of her since she was a child."

Lin Zitai laughed and held Ye Xiyue's waist: "How can a mother be jealous of her own daughter?"

"Just eat and eat."

Lin Zitai sat on the sofa with Ye Xiyue in his arms, and suddenly talked about the follow-up and what had just happened.

Ye Xiyue was a good listener, always looking into Lin Zitai's eyes and nodding from time to time.

In the end, I found out that Lin Zitaiye was not complaining, but seemed to simply want to find someone to talk to.

She was honored to be the listener and said softly: "Children and parents are debts, aren't they?"

Lin Zitai was surprised: "You actually still have this kind of understanding?"

"What's wrong? Am I always stupid?"

"Is not it?"

"I don't want to care about you anymore."

"I really don't want to, or I'm just pretending." "I really don't want to, I'll ignore you for at least ten minutes."

"Then let me take a shower first?"

"No, mom and dad are still downstairs."

"We call you mom and dad, so what does it matter whether you are downstairs or not?"

Lin Zitai walked to the stairs, locked the door directly, and smiled: "This way they won't come up and disturb us."

…………

Early the next morning, Lin Zitai was still sleeping.

But Ye Xiyue got up early, followed Zhuang Huijuan to buy new year's goods, and got to know the three aunts and six wives in the family, so she naturally became the second mistress of the Lin family.

Since Lin Zitai announced his intention to invest in the village last night, they were greeted with smiling faces wherever they went.

Zhuang Huijuan taught her carefully: "Xiyue, you don't want to add everyone on WeChat, and you don't want to help with everything. You and your wife won't be able to come back a few times throughout the year. Just pretend to be polite and say a few words. Don't take it too seriously."

She found that Xiaoye was good at everything, but her character was too honest. As soon as those old ladies heard that she had made a fortune and graduated, and she was still teaching in school, they all swarmed to inquire about her enrollment situation.

None of them have any statistics at all. Their children are struggling to even get a bachelor's degree. They really have the nerve to ask about their financial situation.

The key point is that Ye Xiyue took it seriously and promised them that she would go back to inquire about it when school starts next year and leave a WeChat message.

This move directly ignited the explosive barrel.

It is still a secret whether Ye Xiyue and Lin Zitai have obtained the certificate and registered, but at least she has the approval of Lin Fuchang and his wife, and helped Lin Zitai give birth to a child.

The wife of the richest man in the world, if she leaves a WeChat message, her face will be bright when she talks about it.

In the end, Zhuang Huijuan stepped forward to save the situation, saying that enough people had been added today and WeChat would not allow any more people to be added.

Ye Xiyue suddenly realized and whispered: "I'm sorry, mom, I've caused you trouble."

"You already called me mom, so why would mom blame you?"

Zhuang Huijuan looked doting on her face and said seriously: "But you should still learn to be smarter, even if it's not for yourself, it's for Zitai and your family."

As the two of them spent more time in contact, her thoughts gradually changed. At first, no matter what happened, she would stand on Lin Zitai's point of view, even if he was wrong.

But now, Zhuang Huijuan likes Ye Xiyue more and more, and does not want her to suffer in getting along with her son.

Ye Xiyue is really not stupid, otherwise she would not have entered Shangcai with excellent grades. She heard the implication of Zhuang Huijuan's words and smiled innocently: "Mom, I think sometimes suffering a loss is a blessing."

She believes that as long as you give sincerity, you will receive sincerity. No matter before or now, she has always done this.

Facts also proved that her decision was not wrong.

Zhuang Huijuan smiled bitterly, but hesitated to speak, because if it were from other people's perspective, Lin Zitai was indeed a bit of a loser.

Not to mention messing around with flowers, but also leaving seeds everywhere.

But she is Lin Zitai's biological mother after all, and her mother will only support her children unconditionally.

Zhuang Huijuan suddenly said viciously: "If that bastard Zitai bullies you in the future, tell your mother that she will definitely help you and teach him a lesson for you."

Ye Xiyue smiled sweetly: "Thank you, mom."

…………

Time flies, and the New Year is over in the blink of an eye.

Compared to previous years, the family was a little more lively this year, because there were four adults who could raise a table of mahjong.

Ye Xiyue's gambling luck was particularly good. She ate at three houses and emptied Lin Fuchang's coffers. She could only pity Zhuang Huijuan to overdraft next month's pocket money.

"dad……"

Ye Xiyue hesitated to speak and looked down at her chip box, which was getting full. Almost all the chips from the three families were in her hand.

Lin Fook-cheong's eyes were full of pain, but he still said very generously: "Playing mahjong involves winning and losing. Even if it is a family, one must settle accounts clearly, otherwise the meaning of playing mahjong will be lost."

Zhuang Huijuan couldn't help but applaud, and said with a teasing smile: "Finally, he looks a bit like an elder."

She looked up at the time again. It was already late at night on the first day of the new year: "You should go back to your room and rest. After all, Lishui is quite far away. Even driving will take five or six hours."

It is a tradition in their hometown for the son-in-law to return home on the second day of junior high school.

Although the two of them have not received their certificates yet, since Lin Zitai has brought Ye Xiya home, everything must be done according to etiquette, otherwise it will make people think that Ye Xiya's reputation is not legitimate and her words are inconsistent.

"Then let's go upstairs first."

Lin Zitai suddenly missed private jets. The distance of four to five hundred kilometers was best to fly. It was fast and stable. However, it was still undergoing maintenance and it would not be possible for ten and a half days. If he took a passenger plane and went through tedious inspections, it would be better to drive.

"Aren't you going to play anymore?" Lin Fuchang asked hurriedly.

Zhuang Huijuan asked angrily: "Do you still have money?"

"There will still be a squeeze." Lin Fuchang laughed dryly.

Ye Xiyue looked at Lin Zitai and felt that the chips were very hot. Lin Zitai smiled and said, "Ignore my dad, just take the money and leave."

Zhuang Huijuan poured out the chips and helped with the calculation: "I lose 8,500, Zitai 9,660, Lao Lin, you lose 12,000, quickly transfer the money in the group, don't pretend to be dead."

"Turn around."

Lin Fuchang picked up his mobile phone and operated it for a long time. He must have been piecing together things, and finally the transfer information appeared in the group.

Ye Xiyue hesitated, not sure whether she should accept it or not. Zhuang Huijuan directly picked up her mobile phone and pocketed the three transfers: "Don't worry about him, my daughter, you can go upstairs and go to bed."

Lin Zitai also pulled Ye Xiyue upstairs, suddenly curious: "Do you think your relationship with my mother has improved?"

"Because she is also my mother~"

Ye Xiyue raised her chin, flicked her hair, leaving Lin Zitai with a back of her head, and skipped to the baby room.

"Strange~"

Lin Zitai couldn't understand and didn't bother to think about it. A good relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law was always a good thing.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, after breakfast, we set off for Lishui.

There were three cars in total, two business cars at the front and back, and the car in which Lin Zitai and his family were riding was in the middle.

He was not used to it before. He always felt that he was just pretending to go out casually. Is it necessary to make such a big show?

Later I could only say that it smelled really good.

Assistants can handle daily chores, drivers can drive, and bodyguards can protect safety. Their presence is necessary.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the car arrived at Ye Xiyue's hometown.

This is the second time Lin Zitai has come here, but it is different from this time. The last time was near the Chinese New Year, and this time it is the second day of the Lunar New Year.

The time of visit is different and the meaning is different.

It was a visit a year ago, and my son-in-law came back on the second day of the new year. (End of chapter)

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