Starting with a cub, the superpower boss becomes the richest man by lying flat

Chapter 94 From now on, you will be called Lin Tao
The little prince didn't know that what they were talking about was related to him. He found it very interesting when Lin Xin touched him. He kicked his two chubby legs hard, screamed "Ahhh", patted Lin Xin's shoulders with his little hands, and raised his little butt up and down on her arm twice, signaling her to continue touching him.

Lin Xin was so amused by him that she laughed. She held him sideways, threw him up and caught him again. She repeated this several times. The little prince became even happier and laughed happily.

Seeing her like this, Lin Jing didn't know what to say. Remembering his father's instructions, he said to her, "You did a good thing, but you are still a child, and we already have Nannan at home. I'm afraid we won't be able to take care of one more child. Why don't you find a family in the village to send the child to!"

Lin Xin was startled for a moment, then suddenly laughed. "Uncle Jing, no need. I quite like this kid. Besides, Nan Nan has already been accepted as Master Cui's personal disciple. She'll be with Master Cui most of the time from now on, so I don't need to worry too much."

"Xin girl, you'd better think about it! Now...now there are bad things spreading in the village. You are a girl and you will get married in the future. What if your reputation is ruined?" Lin Jing was really worried about her.

"I don't care about that. If you question me based on just these groundless rumors, then it's better not to marry such a person. I can live alone." Lin Xin waved her hand nonchalantly.

"You...ah!" Lin Jing knew that no matter how much he tried to persuade him, it would be useless. He sighed and talked about something else. "Forget it, I won't care about this matter anymore. When you have time, go and tell my father yourself! He's very worried about you. Also, can you help me ask Master Meng and his family whether they are planning to settle down in the village or what the rules are."

"Okay," Lin Xin saw Mo Ziyuan approaching from a distance and immediately waved at her. "Brother Mo, Uncle Jing wants to see you."

Mo Ziyuan noticed from a distance that Lin Jing looked unhappy. Worried that he might embarrass Lin Xin, he thought about coming over to help her out. But then he saw Lin Xin calling him, so he quickly quickened his pace and asked, "What's going on?"

Lin Xin pointed at Lin Jing and said, "This is Uncle Jing, the old clan leader's son. He wants to talk to you."

Mo Ziyuan first clasped his fists and bowed, then asked Lin Jing what was going on.

Lin Jing had always thought that Mo Ziyuan and his group were of high status, so seeing him salute him was immediately flattered. He clasped his fists in a rather awkward manner before saying, "Well, your house is already built, and I was just wondering if you'd like to settle down here."

Mo Ziyuan shook his head. "Uncle Jing, to be honest, we're temporarily staying here to complete a secret mission assigned by His Majesty. However, this matter shouldn't be made public, so please, Uncle Jing, help us keep this secret, okay?"

When Lin Jing heard the task assigned by the emperor, he was so frightened that his face turned pale. He said repeatedly: "Then I won't ask, I won't ask. Don't worry, I will never tell anyone, I promise."

Mo Ziyuan smiled, but with an invisible sense of oppression. "Uncle Jing, please restrain the villagers and stop being too curious about us. Lin Nan's master, Elder Cui, is a close friend of my father, so we will take care of her family. I don't want any more bad rumors to spread, okay?"

Lin Jing nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, "Don't worry, don't worry. I'll tell my dad when I get home. From now on, the villagers will never gossip about Miss Xin again."

Mo Ziyuan nodded with satisfaction and bowed again, "Thank you so much."

"No thanks, no thanks. Well, if everything is fine, I'll go back first, Xin girl."

Lin Xin was secretly amused by Mo Ziyuan's serious pretense, but when she was suddenly called out, she quickly collected her thoughts and shook her head, saying, "I'm fine."

"Then I'll go back first. If you have any problems, go to my uncle's house. At worst, my father is still here!"

Lin Xin knew that he really meant well and thanked him repeatedly. Even the little grandson in her arms imitated Mo Ziyuan and folded his hands together and shook them up and down, which made everyone laugh. Lin Jing was finally not so nervous anymore. After giving Lin Xin a few more instructions, he hurried home.

"Is it okay for you to say that?" Lin Xin looked at Mo Ziyuan with amusement and asked.

"Why not? I'm not talking nonsense, right? A crown prince is still a prince."

Lin Xin was happy, "Okay, you have a point, the crown prince is also a prince." The little grandson suddenly said: "Prince..."

Mo Ziyuan and Lin Xin looked at each other in bewilderment. A problem that had been ignored by everyone was now before them.

They will live in the village in the future, and they can't always call him the little prince, so first of all, he needs a name. The original one definitely can't be used, so they have to come up with one.

Lin Xin knew she was bad at naming, so this glorious task fell on Mo Ziyuan.

Since the little grandson was an orphan picked up by Lin Xin from the mountains, it was natural for him to take her surname, Lin. Mo Ziyuan thought for a moment and asked Lin Xin, "What do you think of calling him Lin Tao?"

"Lin Tao? Which two words?"

"Shuangmu Lin, the Tao of civil and military strategy."

Lin Xin read it twice and thought it sounded quite nice, so she decided to call it that.

"One more question," Mo Ziyuan asked Lin Xin schemingly, "What do you want Lin Tao to call you? Sister or Mother?"

"What, cough cough cough, what? Mother?" Lin Xin almost choked to death on her own saliva. What the hell is mother?

Mo Ziyuan pressed his lips together, "There's something I need to remind you. Although the Crown Prince and I are nominally king and subject, we are actually equals. Lin Tao is his son, and you..."

Lin Xin understood that if she let Lin Tao call her "sister", she would be a generation inferior to Mo Ziyuan and his group for no reason.

"Then just call her Auntie. I absolutely cannot let him call me Mom." Lin Xin firmly stated that she absolutely did not want to be a mother.

"Okay, then from now on, let him call you Auntie and Nannan Uncle!" Mo Ziyuan made the final decision. "I'll go tell them not to call them by the wrong names next time."

After saying that, he tried hard to suppress the corners of his mouth and walked away.

Although Lin Xin always felt that his enthusiasm was a little bit inappropriate, she didn't think much about it. He was the prince of the Duke of Dingguo from a wealthy family, and she was just a poor little village girl. What could he want from her?

After calming herself down, she weighed the little girl in her arms and said, "From now on, your name will be Lin Tao, which means "Tao" in literary and military strategy. Do you like this name?"

The little prince didn't understand any of this. Seeing Lin Xin talking to him with a smile, he also smiled at her like a little fat flower.

"You like it too, right? From now on, auntie will call you Taotao! When you grow up a little bit, you can study with your uncle Mr. Meng, and then learn martial arts with your uncle Mo. In the future, you will be a little baby who is both civil and martial!" Lin Xin talked to him while holding him in her arms and went to Mo Ziyuan and their new home.

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