Covenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap

Lin Xinyan listened to Shen Xinyao's words and went to see his eldest son. At the moment, he has recovered his normal expression and is talking to Zhuang Zijin.

"Is there any contradiction between brother and aunt?" Shen Xinyao thinks there must be something in here.

Lin Xinyan didn't hide Shen Xinyao and told the story again.

"How can aunt do this?" Shen Xinyao also thinks Chen Shihan is wrong.

What's the age now? We still pay attention to matching families.

British civilians still marry princes. Should they value their family so much?

Lin Xinyan patted her“ Just pretend you don't know, lest your big brother be uncomfortable. "

Shen Xinyao nodded wisely“ I know. "

In the evening, Lin Xinyan decocted medicine for his son. He only played drums in his heart, not that he didn't believe mu yuan'er, but. Zong Yanchen hurt his eyes. Can he really eat only traditional Chinese medicine?

She took the fried medicine to her son. "When the funeral is over, I'll take you to the hospital for examination."

Zong Yanchen knew what Lin Xinyan was worried about and told her, "my eyes are not injured, they are poisoned. It's useless to see Western medicine."

Lin Xinyan was not calm, "poisoning?"

"Don't worry, it will be fine." Zong Yanchen was afraid that she was excited, or excited, "can I make fun of my eyes? Don't worry. "

Lin Xinyan sighed“ This time, can you rest a little longer? "

Zong Yanchen nodded, "well, yes, I haven't had a rest these years. I've had a three-month holiday."

Lin Xinyan touched the medicine bowl and felt no soup. Put it in his hand, "drink the medicine."

Zong Yanchen eased the atmosphere, smiled and said, "Mom, you feed me."

Lin Xinyan chuckled, "how old are you?"

"No matter how big. And your son. " After Zong Yanchen grew up, he rarely spoiled her. Lin Xinyan took a spoon and brought the bowl from his hand. Feed him, "will it be bitter?"

Zong Yanchen nodded, "this medicine is not generally bitter."

His words are not false. They are more bitter than ordinary traditional Chinese medicine, so mu yuan's son will give him good medicine and sugar.

"It can cure the eyes. Even if it's hard, you have to bear it. "

Zong Yanchen can't see. But I know that although Lin Xinyan is fierce. My heart loves him.

After taking the medicine, Lin Xinyan poured him a glass of boiling water, took an orange and peeled it to him, "change your mouth."

Zong Yanchen took it, broke a piece and put it into his mouth. He smiled and said, "it's so sweet."

Lin Xinyan stood in front of him and wanted to ask about Mu yuan'er. In the end, he didn't ask. He fetched water to wash his feet.

"Just let Jiawen come." It's so big. He also asked his mother to serve him. Zongyanchen was a little uncomfortable.

"I gave you a bath when I was a child. Now do you know how shy you are? Then you quickly find a girlfriend. Jiawen is married. You brother. And don't set an example. "

Zong Yanchen, "..."

He simply said nothing.

Before you talk about your girlfriend again.

Seeing his son shut up, Lin Xinyan sighed slightly in his heart.

The child really can hide things in his heart.

Didn't expose him.

The next day, the funeral.

The scene was solemn and solemn.

All the men at the scene were uniform black suits, and the women were mainly black skirts.

Guests who came to mourn at noon came one after another, and wreaths filled the whole road.

Zong Jinghao and Lin Xinyan, the closest people to Cheng Yuwen, stood on the right side of the mourning hall to receive all the guests.

At the gate, a man was pushed in a wheelchair and walked in slowly.

Lin Xinyan recognized him all the way. Although he hadn't seen him for many years, he was still very familiar with him.