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Chapter 579 This surname is too rare

Chapter 584 This surname is too rare

Assistant Ren followed Han Linjun's instructions and sent Lin Sha to the door of his house. He watched her enter the yard before turning around and leaving.

As soon as he got in the car, he sent Han Linjun a WeChat message and reported the conversation he had just had with Lin Sha to his boss.

Han Linjun was talking to someone at the banquet. After seeing the content on WeChat, he raised his eyebrows and silently lowered his head to look at his clothes with a thoughtful look on his face.

Has he thrown away any clothes lately?

If so, what is he doing throwing clothes away for no reason?
After thinking for a while with no results, he replied: I understand, you answered it very well.

Then he didn't take it to heart.

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Lin Shame returned home and saw Lin's father and mother talking in the living room.

"Mom and Dad, I'm back," Lin Sha walked over, "Are you writing invitations?"

She saw that there were invitations on the coffee table, on the sofa, and on the floor. Some of them had been written and were drying, and some of them had not yet been written and were piled together.

Mother Lin said: "You came back just in time. Let me ask you, Xiao Han - ah, no, Xiao Han's cold is really cold, isn't it?"

Lin Shame sat down on the single sofa and helped put away the invitations that had been dried, "Yes."

Father Lin said: "Look, you still don't believe it."

Lin’s mother said embarrassedly: “…This surname is so rare that I didn’t ask about it in detail, so I always thought it was Han from South Korea.”

Lin Shame opened the invitation, and inside it was printed with the words "Mr. Hanlinjun" in gold-plated black letters. Mother Lin must have discussed it with Father Lin after seeing the words. She was still wondering if the words were typed wrong. What if If so, wouldn’t it have to be re-ordered?After all, how could anyone write the groom's name wrong on a wedding invitation?That's too ridiculous.

Father Lin insisted that he was right, because he confirmed the word with Mr. Hanlin when they first met.

Besides, it's not like there's no one with this surname. "I told you, isn't there a professor named Han in Lin Sha and Lin Jing School? I heard Lin Sha say that Professor Han takes good care of her."

Lin said shyly, "Yeah, speaking of which, I haven't seen Professor Han for a long time. He hasn't returned to his alma mater since graduation. He had pneumonia before and took a period of recuperation. I don't know how his health is now."

Lin's mother said: "It's a good idea to make an appointment with your classmates to see Professor Han when you have time." Probably because "I love the house and the bird", I think people with the surname "Han" are kind.

Lin shy nodded, "Okay."

Mother Lin saw the bag she put aside and asked, "What did you buy back?"

Lin said shyly, "I'll bring Xiaojun's pajamas back and wash them for him."

Mother Lin: "...he doesn't live with us."

Lin was embarrassed, "I didn't say he wanted to live with us. This is a new one. He left it in the hotel. I washed and dried it before bringing it to him."

"Oh," Mother Lin didn't insist any more. She looked up at the clock on the wall, stood up and said, "It's almost time. I'll go cook."

Lin Sha also stood up, "I'll help you."

She put Jun Hanlin's clothes back in the room first, took off her coat and hung it up, then walked into the kitchen and washed and chopped vegetables with Lin's mother.

Mother Lin was chopping Chinese cabbage. She looked at her daughter who was making fungus obediently and asked, "When...are you going to have a prenatal check-up?"

This word was a bit unfamiliar, and Lin Xi almost didn't react, "...Huh?"

Mother Lin said angrily: "Prenatal check-up—pregnancy check-up. When you went for a check-up last time, did the doctor tell you when the next one would be?"

Lin Shame immediately blushed and paused before saying: "...There are about two weeks left."

"Does two weeks make it two months?"

"Well……"

Mother Lin said calmly: "Remember the time and let me know when the time is up. I will go with you when the time comes."

"Oh."

Lin's mother's chopping movements became much more brisk, and she seemed to be in a good mood. She probably thought that she was about to have a grandson, and her daughter's marriage was going on as planned, without any burden.

(End of this chapter)