"Yaoyao, come back soon, something happened at home." Lin Ziyao received a call from his aunt.
"Auntie, what happened." Lin Ziyao was on the other end of the phone very anxious.
"Hey, your parents won't tell you, and they won't let us tell you, but I think about it, I still deserve this villain. Your father gave someone a guarantee, and the person who owed the money ran away, and the creditor sued the court. Now the court I'm going to sell your house to pay off the debt." The aunt said half annoyed and half heartbroken on the other end of the phone. Because of Lin Jianguo's gullibility, his younger sister, who is over fifty years old, will soon be homeless.
After Lin Ziyao heard what his aunt said, his mind went blank for an instant, and his world was spinning. Lin Ziyao faintly felt that his twenty-five years of stability were over, but there was nothing like this in his previous life. Why didn't the wheel of history follow the track of his previous life?
She, Lin Ziyao, lived her life again for the sake of a happy life, not to experience the hardships of ninety-nine and eighty-one. Did God misunderstand something and gave her the wrong script.
The next day, Lin Ziyao immediately asked the courtyard for a week's personal leave, and rushed back to his hometown Huacheng.
The home no longer had the warm and pleasant atmosphere of the past, but was replaced by gloomy depression.
Lin Jianguo and Zhu Danqing were surprised when they saw that Lin Ziyao had returned.
Lin Jianguo hurriedly collected his emotions, forced a smile on his face and asked, "Yaoyao, why did you come back suddenly?"
But I haven't seen each other for a few months. Both Lin Jianguo and Zhu Danqing seem to be ten years older, especially Lin Jianguo, whose jet-black temples are stained with frost. Sweater, sitting feebly on the sofa.
Lin Ziyao held back so hard that he didn't let himself cry.
"Mom and Dad, I already know, don't hide it from me." Lin Ziyao said softly.
Zhu Danqing's expression froze, and she returned to normal immediately. She said, "Don't worry, your father and I will figure out a way."
"Mom and Dad, I'm not a child anymore, don't hide things from me about the family, we are a family, and I have to share what matters together." Lin Ziyao said.
Lin Jianguo and Zhu Danqing had previously discussed that this matter must not be told to Lin Ziyao. This matter should be digested and handled by the two of them by themselves, and the child must not be dragged down.
Parents always instinctively want to protect their children. This is the nature of parents and the greatness of parents.
Lin Ziyao's words overwhelmed Lin Jianguo and Zhu Danqing's emotions. Zhu Danqing, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help sobbing softly. His long-term forbearance and frustration all poured out with tears at this moment.
Lin Jianguo, on the other hand, was surrounded by a deep sense of self-blame. It is said that men do not shed tears lightly. At this moment, the seven-foot man in his fifties could no longer bear the suffering and self-blame in his heart, so he covered his face and began to cry.
"Dad." Lin Ziyao also cried. She didn't say a word, but put her hands on Lin Jianguo's back and gently rubbed her father's back.
Lin Ziyao felt that his father had lost a lot of weight, and the originally broad back could clearly touch the bones, and Lin Ziyao became more and more bitter.
A family of three cried bitterly.
"Dad, tell me, what's going on?" Lin Ziyao asked after Lin Jianguo and Zhu Danqing calmed down.
"You, Uncle Chen, called me one day in a hurry and said that there was something urgent and asked me to hurry over there." Lin Jianguo said slowly.
Uncle Chen has been a good friend of Lin Jianguo for decades. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com