Campus belle's cultivation master

Lin Zhenting was caught off guard. He was stunned and looked at his son stupidly. Obviously, he did not expect that he would suddenly ask such a question.

Lin Yu lowered his head and turned the ice cracked porcelain wine cup in his hand. His voice was calm, just like a lake that could not make waves: "when I was a child, I asked you many times why there was always a corner missing in my family album. Where has she gone?

You will constantly perfunctory me, occasionally asked tired, but also scolded me, scolded me not sensible, secretly hiding out to smoke. Later, I knew I couldn't get the answer, so I didn't ask.

Dad, after so many years, I know you are suffering. I know you miss her more than I do. You used to say that I'm not qualified enough. Now I want to ask you, "is my qualification enough?"

Lin Zhenting's eyes are red.

He opened his mouth and choked a little in his voice: "enough, enough, if she sees your achievements now, I don't know how happy and gratified she will be. I've lived up to her and trained you so well... I'm a father, ha ha, well done..."

Lin Yu fiercely raised his face, eyes burning: "tell me, who is my mother?"

Lin Zhenting grabbed the glass and poured all the wine into his stomach. Then he stood up with the tea table in his hand and went to the window to watch the light rain outside

"Your mother's name is Qin Xiangyun."

"Qin Xiangyun..." Lin Yu read the name again, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable complex emotions.

After so many years, he finally knew his mother's name. However, I feel neither joy nor hatred, only... Strange.

Stranger's name, as if a gust of wind can blow away the three words "Qin Xiangyun".

Lin Yu tried to draw the image of his mother in his mind, but failed. He even felt that the reason why he would ask his father questions today was not to find his mother, but just to get rid of his obsession for many years.

Just like a small piece of parts on the machine, missing, does not affect the normal operation, but in the end it is not perfect.

Lin Zhenting said: "Xiaoyu, don't blame her. She has to."

Lin Yu certainly won't blame him. He hasn't seen his mother since he was young. He certainly can't hate her. Also, I don't like it.

It's unrealistic to expect a hero who has not known who his mother is since he was a child, who is used to intrigue and swordsmanship, and who has just grown up with ruthlessness and decisiveness. At first hearing his mother's name, he would cry and cry, "I miss my mother, I miss my mother, I must find her.".

Lin Yu is no longer a child of several years old. This kind of coolness may be regarded as cold-blooded by many people, but there is no doubt that it is also the reason why he can live to this day.

Lin Zhenting said wistfully: "you have been a child without mother since childhood, without mother's care. As a father, I was careless and didn't care enough for you. Xiaoyu, now you are respected and famous all over the world. There are always countless people around you. They love you, fear you, envy you and ask you.

You grow up, and extraordinary success, nothing hard to live you, nothing can hurt you, you do not need anyone's protection, and naturally do not need a mother in vain. In your heart, he is just an illusory code, a dispensable person. "

"But I want you to remember, I want you to remember these words clearly and clearly." He slowly turned around, fixed his eyes on his son, and said, "your mother has made a great sacrifice for you. If she didn't go back then, you won't live to today, and you won't have everything you have now. "

Lin Yu fell into a long silence.

It seemed that his words were a little too mean, and Lin Zhenting's face softened a little. He walked back slowly, sat cross knee beside the tea table again, looked at the flourishing potted plants in the corner, and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yu, do you want to hear our story?"

"Good."

Lin Zhenting smiles and pours himself a glass of Huadiao wine. His mind is filled with dusty memories

"I was born in Fu'an county. Your grandfather was in business in his early years and had a rich family. He was a rich man in the local area. When he was young, he had been with an old gentleman. He knew the importance of reading, so he always put strict demands on me and your uncle. It's just that your uncle is too incompetent and disappointing, and I can barely count my talent. In addition, I'm diligent and studious, and my grades are always good.

Son, if you study hard, I'll dump you 18 blocks. Think for yourself, I have spent so many years studying for you. How many times have you failed in the exam? When I was in junior high school, I would slip away in class, and the teacher would call the parents every day. If it wasn't for you, Feifei, I would have broken your leg long ago... "

Lin Yu's mouth drew hard and said in a dull voice, "Dad, let's talk about the point."

"Cough, when I think of you don't study hard, I'm angry and off topic..." Lin Zhenting cleared his throat and continued, "when I was 20 years old, I was admitted to jia'an Normal University and became the first college student in Fu'an county. It was also for Lao Lin's parents.

Later, several universities in Jiangnan province merged, and jia'an Normal University merged into jia'an University and became its normal college. But in those days, jia'an Normal University was one of the top universities in Jiangnan. It was there that I met your mother

Lin Zhenting raised his face. His temples were white, but his eyes were still bright: "when I first saw her, she was wearing a floral dress, white sandals, two ponytails, a thermos bottle in her left hand and an enamel basin in her right hand. Her laughter is bright, sweet as honey, and she walks as fast as a gust of wind... Son, can you imagine that kind of picture? "

"I can't think of it." Lin Yu did not cooperate with the answer.

Lin Zhenting sank his face: "close your eyes and think again."

Lin Yushun closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

Lin Zhenting asked with a smile: "what do you think of?"

"Like a flower."

Lin Zhenting immediately exploded his hair: "son, I think you don't smoke!"

"Don't, Dad, calm down, calm down." Lin Yu opened his eyes and waved his hand. "Although I can't imagine it, I probably understand it. It's just the feeling of love at first sight. It's like the first time I see Xiaoxiao..."

Lin Zhenting forced down his anger and took a big sip of the wine. His face was filled with an obsessed smile: "the second time I saw your mother, she was wearing..."

"OK, OK, can you pick up the point?" Lin Yu held his forehead and said, "Dad, can't I go in quickly? I can't accept the painting style of your time. Let's not mention these trivial things. "

Lin Zhenting clenched his teeth, dried up the wine in the glass, and said, "then your mother is pregnant with you."

Lin Yu: ┌. Д。 ┐

Trough, isn't that a little too fast?