"I will care about anyone who cares about my child." Lin Yian pressed down on fire, his expression was very bad, and his beautiful phoenix eyes were cold, "No matter how old he was, I don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young. From eighty to three years old, I have to care about him endlessly."

Mr. Lin: “…”

Lin Yian ignored his reaction and looked at the two humanoid gyros that were being whipped at high speed by himself, and then pressed each of them on their heads with one hand, warning without a smile: "Little kid, you two are more aware of it, come to my child and talk nonsense. I can really let you two try what it feels like to be picked up."

The two little ghosts were already scared to tears, and shouted to the old man with a heart-wrenching voice: "Grandpa--!"

But before the ending of the "Grandpa" sounded completely, Lin Yian "tsk" impatiently, pulled the tie on the sofa, and stuffed it into the wide open mouths of the two.

The "grandfather" of the two little ghosts turned into "Master Yi--" that had not yet been pronounced. Lin Yian acted and pulled out his ears: "Tsk, it's so noisy, the child is so annoying."

Two little devils: "…"

Mr. Lin: “…”

As if suddenly remembering something, Lin Yian said again: "Oh, sorry, I forgot the second half, except for my little girl."

Two little devils: "…"

Mr. Lin: “…”

Lin Yian got back to his senses from his memories and looked up at Lin Er.

The little girl with red eyes in front of her seemed to overlap with the little crybag in her memory without a gap.

She hasn't changed.

She will always be the ungrown child in front of him.

Seeing that Lin Er was really scared, Lin Yian raised his other uninjured hand, rubbed her head comfortably, and stopped joking with her: "Child, are you still crying?"

Lin Er didn't say anything, but just pursed the corners of his lips, and his light amber eyes looked straight at him.

"Okay, stop crying." Lin Yian rubbed her head hard and said, "Look, am I not doing well?"

Lin Er was in a bad mood, his lips were tense straight, and his expression seemed to be about to cry. She lowered her head and remained silent for a long time, and suddenly called him softly: "Lin Yian."

Hearing the choking in her voice, Lin Yian's face was closed with a sloppy expression on her face. His eyes fell and frozen on her little white face, "Hmm?"

The hand he placed on her head still did not retract.

"Don't scare me." Lin Er held back his crying, but his voice was hoarse, "You said it yourself and won't leave me."

Lin Yian was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously replied: "No."

He sat upright, and the hand resting on her head slightly pressed his finger, as if he was guaranteed, he slowed down his speech and repeated: "I won't leave you."

The tears that Lin Er finally fell down and hit the bed sheet with a slight smack.

Knowing that this was a complete accident, Lin Er was still scared. No one knew what she was thinking when she heard the news of Lin Yian’s accident from Chen Qisheng.

Her parents are always a mountain in front of parting. Even though she was raised by Mrs. Lin since she was a child and had a deep relationship, the old lady and Lin Yian are still different.

Lin Er felt sad when the old lady Lin passed away, but she also understood that this was a process that she had to go through in her life.

If the person who had the accident was replaced by Lin Yian, Lin Er would never dare to think about it.

She had no other relatives, no mother, no grandparents, no aunts, and the only emotion she got from her elders was Lin Yian, except for the deceased old lady of the Lin family.

When Xia Yan didn't want her, it was Lin Yian who took her back.

He was obviously not very old at that time.

But this is such a man who doesn't like children and doesn't have any trouble when he says that he takes her home after Xia Yan throws her away.

Before this, Lin Yian never thought that there would be one more child in his life.

He was a novice father, and although sometimes the things he did feel really unreliable, he had done his best. He restrained his anger, restrained his cynicism, and gave all his patience to Lin Er.

He failed to give her a complete family, but gave her the love and company of no less than any child in the world.

Other people's children have them, and she even has them.

For several days, Liner ran to the hospital after school at noon.

Lin Yian's injury was considered serious, but it was also serious. There was a long and deep wound on the outside of the forearm, and more than a dozen stitches were stitched.

But compared to those car accident injuries, the kind are not particularly serious. They are all skin trauma, which is not as good as the bones and bones. There is no need to be hospitalized, just recuperate at home.

However, Lin Er felt that he couldn't stay at home, so he was injured even more, so he forced him to stay in the hospital for three days.

After being discharged from the hospital, Lin Yian's resting place was moved to his home.

It happened to be Saturday the next day.

The band was busy all this time. Lin Er came back from the practice room and saw Lin Yian leaning against the door frame halfway through a large lawn, dragging his wounded arm with a broken body and directing Lin Yi to move things into the house.

His injury has not healed yet, his thread has not been removed, and there is a thick bandage wrapped around his arm.

That's it, it didn't delay him from making trouble.

Liner walked over and saw that the big and small bags were all fresh fruits and vegetables.

She was stunned and asked in confusion: "Mr. Lin, why are you doing here if you don't stay well?"

There is a nanny at home. Usually, the nanny is buying these things. Only when she eats at home can Lin Yian go to the supermarket to buy ingredients.

"You're back just in time." Lin Yian straightened his waist and watched Lin Yi move the last basket of strawberries into the kitchen. He turned around and said, "I won't have class today, right? Call your child from your deskmate over and have a meal together tonight."

Liner: “…ah?”

Lin Er was a little confused. Why did he suddenly call Xie Yan to come for dinner?

Lin Yian reached out to hook the schoolbag on her shoulder, closed the door, and walked into the living room, saying, "I heard your sister Jing Xian say something today, and it makes sense, so I plan to practice it."

Liner followed him and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Lin Yian imitated Jing Xian's tone and said deeply: "Men, only after drinking can they see their character."

Liner: "?"

Lin Yian: "So I plan to get that child drunk."
Chapter completed!