"You are bothered, so what are you saying?" The old man's words were interrupted by Lin Yian again.

"I've been talking about it all for more than ten years. Do you think it's useful? If I were you, I wouldn't care about so much. Just take care of myself. As the saying goes, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If I don't have children and grandchildren, I enjoy happiness. Why do you care about so much when you are idle?"

"..." Mr. Lin choked by him, "You talk too much, I'll say one thing, you have to wait for me. I haven't said anything yet, so you'll just press back to me."

"Then say it." Lin Yian spread his hands innocently, "I didn't say I wouldn't let you say it."

"I'm just talking nonsense!" Mr. Lin couldn't help but swear, and then barely suppressed the swear words behind him, "Now you've said everything, what else can I say?"

"That's better, needless to say." Lin Yian nodded in a good manner, "Everyone was happy."

Mr. Lin: “…”

Everyone is happy!

Taking a deep breath, Old Master Lin pressed the swear words on his lips and pointed at him with a false finger: "Shut up!"

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up." Lin Yian was very cooperative, as if he was coaxing some difficult naughty kid.

As long as what the old man said does not involve his bottom line, Lin Yian doesn't mind coaxing him. Anyway, he is usually coaxing women, and now the coaxing partner is changed to his own father, that's not impossible.

"You are 36 years old this year, right?" Mr. Lin calculated his age and asked again, "Look at whether there are any men as old as you around you who are not married?"

"Yes." Lin Yian answered as smooth as Dove.

Mr. Lin paused: "Who?"

"He Chen." Lin Yian calmly pulled his friend as a shield.

"..." Mr. Lin paused again, "Can you two have the same situation?"

"Why are they different?" Lin Yian was confident, "He is thirty-six, I am thirty-six, he is a man, I am a man."

Mr. Lin couldn't help it now, so he raised his voice and replied: "He has a son, so do you have a son too?"

"Oh, you said this." At this point, Lin Yian thought about it for a while, and then said sincerely, "From my experience of being a son for you for more than 30 years, a son is useless."

Mr. Lin: “…”

"Oh no, it's a little useful. You can talk back to you, quarrel with you, and don't listen to your discipline, and you won't stay at home for twenty-four hours." Lin Yian's expression became more sincere, "The most important thing is that you can also make you angry from time to time."

Mr. Lin: “…”

Indeed, he was about to get angry and even wanted to have a spiral ascension of 720 degrees.

"Okay, what you said is reasonable, I can't tell you."

"It's not that you can't tell me, it's that what I said is reasonable." Lin Yian pointed at himself and said indifferently, "Look at me, isn't this a ready-made example of his son?"

"..." Mr. Lin closed his eyes and said, "Then I'll say something differently. You don't want a son, okay, I want a grandson."

When Lin Yian heard this, he showed a look of "You said it earlier" and immediately became energetic: "That's better."

Mr. Lin looked at him suspiciously: "?"

Lin Yian: "This is easy to say. Don't you want a grandson? Just call your grandfather. I voluntarily reduce my seniority."

Mr. Lin: “???”

"Grandpa?" Lin Yian shouted without any psychological burden.

Mr. Lin: “…”

Seeing that the old man refused, Lin Yian continued to shout with a calm and calm look on his face: "Grandpa? Grandpa?"

Mr. Lin: “…”

Help, he is about to suffocate.

He doesn't want to ascend to heaven in a spiral of 720 degrees. It's too slow. Now he just wants to close his eyes on the spot.

Just treat it as a dream, but after waking up, I don’t have this son.

After shouting a few times, the old man didn't respond, but he just looked like he was about to pass. Lin Yian was not satisfied, and said, "Dad, this is your fault, right? Look, I've been shouting, why are you still reserved?"

“…”

Mr. Lin thought to himself, I am fucking reserved for your uncle.

"Why don't you respond to me?"

“…”

Mr. Lin's face turned blue and white, white and green, green and black. The last few changes were frozen on the palette.

"...Shut up." He squeezed out a breathless sentence from his teeth.

Lin Yian did not listen to him this time, but shrugged his shoulders, as if he was very interested, and tilted his head to study his expression: "Have you been addicted to 'grandfather'? But why do I feel like I am a grandson for you? You don't seem very satisfied?"

“…”

Mr. Lin had a very sad expression on his face. He no longer wanted to talk to his bastard son at this moment.

But after turning his head, the old man's ostentatious glanced at three photo frames standing on the desk - one was a photo of Mr. Lin and the old lady, one was a photo of Lin Yiping's family of four, and the other was a photo of Lin Yian and Lin Er when they were young.

The old man was silent for a moment, but he still felt that the photo was a bit eye-catching.

Others are harmonious, husband and wife are reunited, and children are in pairs. Only he, the uneasy son, is always careless, is already a person who is already in the fourteenth place. He is single and has a child. No matter how you look at it, it makes people feel that it is not the same.

"Don't mess with me." Mr. Lin rubbed his forehead tiredly and said in a deep voice, "You know what I mean, but I have made a concession."

Lin Yian's expression also became serious.

He took away his sloppy expression on his face and looked up. After the lazy smile faded from the corners of his eyebrows, there seemed to be a blade hidden in his long eyebrows and eyes, which looked a little cold and sharp.

"You don't want to have another baby, okay, you want to hand over the company to Er'er in the future, it's okay. You are already such a big person, and I can't control you, but you have to get this marriage together."

"Then I will tell you officially, I will never get married in this marriage." Lin Yian stood up from the sofa, "The father and son looked at each other tit-for-tat across a long table, "If you want to get married, then you can get married by yourself."

Mr. Lin: "?"

"You are married for the second or third, even if you are a bigamy, I have no objection." Lin Yian pulled the corners of his lips, and did not give in because the other party was his father. "But I will get married, you will not have the final say, I will only have the final say."

Mr. Lin: “…”

For a moment, the atmosphere in the study was a little congested.
Chapter completed!