Lin Er was a little helpless: "Why are you always unable to get along with Mr. Xie?"

"Hey? Child, who are you talking to?"

When Lin Yian heard this, he was immediately dissatisfied. His finger bones hit her head three times, knocking Lin Er couldn't help but sticking it to the car window.

"What does it mean that I can't get along with him? It's obvious that he can't get along with me."

Lin Er was even more helpless: "Why can't he get along with you?"

Lin Yian: "He said I was a peacock in flower."

Liner: “…”

It was originally.

Lin Er sighed and tried to slow down his tone to coax her ungrown father: "Young Master Lin, then can't you tolerate him with your broad mind as broad as the sea?"

"No, not at all, not at all." Lin Yian said in a tone that this matter was completely uncontroversial.

"Why do I have to tolerate him with my sea-like mind? Why can't he tolerate me with his sea-like mind?"

"..." Liner said, "maybe he does not have the broad mind as broad as the sea. You are the sea, he is the stream."

"He is a stream, then, I am a sewer." Lin Yian admitted that it was quite comfortable.

“…”

Lin Yian said again: "My sewer is narrower than him. After all, he has to tolerate me."

“…”

OK, this is a dead knot that cannot be untied.

Lin Yian was still saying something, and the cell phone in Lin Er's schoolbag suddenly rang.

She just threw her backpack into the back seat, and now she is getting it, which is a bit difficult.

Liner turned around, stretched his arms, and struggling to hook the bag belt.

Unzipped the zipper of the schoolbag, Liner took out his cell phone.

After seeing who the caller was clearly seen, a look of surprise appeared on Liner's face.

Seeing Lin Er's expression, Lin Yian turned his head and asked her: "Who?"

"Grandpa." Liner said honestly.

Lin Yian: "Ha?"

Mr. Lin?

Why did you call her at this point?

Lin Er was surprised in his heart, and Lin Yian was also surprised.

"Come on first." Lin Yian raised her chin and signaled her to pick it up first.

Lin Er nodded and pressed to connect: "Hey, grandpa?"

She didn't drive the hands-free, and there was gentle music in the car, easily overwhelming the voices on her phone.

Lin Yian lowered the sound of the music.

Lin Er lowered his eyes slightly and listened silently to Mr. Lin's words, not knowing what he said on the other end of the phone. After a while, Lin Er suddenly looked up, looked at Lin Yian, and then nodded softly.

Lin Yian glanced at the end of his eyes and reached out to her: "Give me the phone number."

Lin Erdunned and handed over the phone.

Only Lin Yian said, "Hey? Old man?", and Mr. Lin's voice suddenly became louder on his phone, and his voice seemed like a bell.

"Little bastard, I don't want to talk to you. Every time I talk to you, I will be angry to death." Mr. Lin is very self-aware, "What I want to say has been finished anyway, and I'm just dead."

After the words finished, a mechanical beep sound came from the phone, prompting the call to hang up.

"..." Lin Yian looked at the phone screen for no reason, feeling disappointed, "No, what, I hung up?"
Chapter completed!