The family has a president

Chapter 45 Will You Feed Me?

Some people speak, every word will make people feel like a spring breeze, while some people will frown as soon as they speak.

This is the old hag with heavy makeup in front of me.

They are all in their fifties and sixties, their faces are still smeared like a wall that has just been plastered, and the rich lipstick makes people feel sick at a glance. They are all upstarts like bumpkins. If they didn't still want to have a little friendship with Lin Qingcheng, Lin Hao might fly over with a slap.

WTF!

But the old woman didn't seem to restrain herself at all, she gave Lin Qingcheng a dissatisfied look, "Why do you bring everyone home, do you think this is a supermarket or an amusement park?"

Lin Qingcheng frowned calmly, but finally replied with a lowered eyebrow: "Aunt Qin, this is the person I asked to come back to save my mother. Grandpa said he wanted to see him, so I brought him back .”

"Just him?" The old woman glanced at Lin Hao contemptuously, and sneered disdainfully: "I'm in a hurry to go to the doctor, just this kind of bookworm with small arms and legs, who can throw three or four bricks on the road. You expect him to save people? Even if you want to bring it back, it’s fine to sit in the courtyard for a while, and what to do with it in the living room, you’re not afraid of dirtying the floor and sofa.”

Damn, this mouth is too cheap!

Just as Lin Hao wanted to speak up to the old witch, Lin Qingcheng who was beside him hurriedly gave him a hand, and said, "Don't worry, Aunt Qin, I'll have someone clean it again later."

"Hmph, to put it simply, housekeeping doesn't cost money? Do you think our Lin family's money comes from strong winds? Let me tell you..."

"All right, all right, stop yelling."

A thick voice suddenly came from the stairs, interrupting the old hag's nagging. Lin Hao followed the sound and looked up. A gray-bearded old man was walking downstairs with a cane. He was dressed in an army green Chinese tunic suit. , and what surprised him the most was that this white-haired old man actually had a pair of lightning-like eyes, which were as sharp as a knife blade when he cast them casually.

This old man actually looks like he is in his seventies, which used to be considered rare in ancient times, but now that living standards and medical care are developed, it is normal to be 91 years old, and 70 years old is not considered an advanced age. Moreover, this old man still has a bit of strength in his eyes and spirit. In contrast, his white hair looks a little uncoordinated. What is also weird is the blush on his face, which looks somewhat sick Feel.

"I invite guests, why do I still need your consent? What should I do!" The old man shouted in a deep voice.

The old hag gave Lin Hao an ugly look, then walked into the kitchen muttering softly.

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Hao seriously.

The old man Lin Yuanzheng is 76 years old this year. He was a soldier and carried a gun when he was young. He is a person who has truly been baptized by the flames of war. When standing in front of him, there will be more or less trembling fear, let alone staring at each other for a long time.

But the calmness of the kid in front of him took him by surprise.

"Dad, he is the Lin Hao I told you about." Lin Qingcheng who was on the side saw the two sizing each other up endlessly, so he took the initiative to introduce him.

Lin Hao himself is also a person who has experienced the hail of bullets and shells, and has a natural respect for the older generation of revolutionary fighters in his heart, so regardless of whether the old man is good or bad, friendly or hostile, he takes the initiative to respect him He bowed softly, "Hello, Mr. Lin."

"Okay, okay, you are very good." Lin Yuanzheng nodded, and there was a hint of appreciation in his majestic eyes, which surprised Lin Qingcheng on the side. No one can compare to how mean his father looks at people. She knew better, and when she recommended Lin Hao before, the old man also had a look of sneering, insisting that "what kind of character can a boy in his 20s with no hair grow?" He didn't believe in Lin Hao's skills. But it's okay, I'll see someone in just one face-to-face meeting.

"Sit, come and sit." Lin Yuanzheng slowly sat down on the sofa with a cane, and immediately a nanny handed over a cup of ginseng tea.

Lin Hao sat down on the sofa, but thought in his heart that the Lin family was really rude, not even giving him a symbolic cup of tea.

"Young man, I don't like to beat around the bush, so I'll just ask you straight to the point, how sure are you that you can save people?" Lin Yuanzheng asked, sipping ginseng tea.

"Mr. Lin, aren't you embarrassing me?" Lin Hao said with a sad face, "I haven't even figured out the other party's heads and arms, so how can I answer you? If you want to hear my determination, then I will brag about it." But it’s pretty cool, if you want to listen to something fresh or classical, I can also listen to straightforward ones, but what I’m best at is literary ones..."

When Lin Yuanzheng blew his beard, his bull's eyes widened, and Lin Qingcheng beside him narrowed his eyes with a smile. How could this bastard never forget to play tricks everywhere?

However, it is obvious that Lin Hao's answer made Lin Yuanzheng very satisfied. If Lin Hao had just patted his chest to make a guarantee, he really had to doubt whether Lin Hao was confident or conceited. Too honest, but the essence is still quite stable.

"Well, I hope you will do your best. If you need help, just ask. As long as I, Lin Yuanzheng, can do it, I will help you." Lin Yuanzheng said.

Lin Hao shook his head with a smile, "What I want is very simple, Bingzizhu."

Lin Yuanzheng narrowed his eyes, "Are you sure you don't need anything else?"

In the eyes of the old man, with Lin Hao's "clean and white" background, the need for money, status, and women must be very urgent. Everyone in Jiangnan Province knows that as long as you connect with the Lin family, money and women are almost the same. They are all inexhaustible. Once the Lin family extends an olive branch, normal men have no reason not to accept it.

It's a pity that Lin Hao is not a normal man after all.

Of course he understood Lin Yuanzheng's words, he just shook his head and smiled, "Old Lin, what do you think you can give me?"

Lin Yuanzheng was taken aback for a moment, apparently he did not expect Lin Hao to ask such a question.

"Money? I don't want to be the richest man. Mr. Lin thinks, if I want to earn a living or even be well-off, will it be difficult?"

Lin Yuanzheng was silent. If Lin Hao's skills were the same as what Lin Qingcheng said, then money was really not a problem for him. Now the hiring price of a super bodyguard can scare people to death. It is definitely better than a large number of people. The so-called gold collar.

"Women? I don't lack any. Let's not talk about a goddess-level wife at home. Even if I want to raise a child, it's only interesting to get it back by myself. What's the point of taking money and background? To put it bluntly." If you are shameless, there are not many women I want to chase that I can't chase."

"Pfft-"

Lin Qingcheng covered her mouth with a smile, and scolded, "What kind of braggart are you? Classical or artistic?"

Old Lin Hao blushed, and thought, you goblin, don't be complacent, maybe one day I will be interested, so I will use the "subduing the devil and subduing the tiger stick" to take you goblin!
"Ahem..." While chatting happily, Lin Yuanzheng suddenly coughed heartily. Lin Qingcheng was so frightened that he offered tea and patted his back, and it took a while for the old man to calm down.

Lin Hao frowned and pondered for a while, then asked, "Old Lin, how long have you been coughing?"

"Hey, it's been several years, and it can't be cured anyway." Lin Yuanzheng calmed down and asked casually, "Why, you still see a doctor?"

Lin Yuanzheng just asked casually, but Lin Hao nodded seriously, "I know a little bit of fur. Mr. Lin, give me your hand."

Lin Yuanzheng was taken aback for a moment, and after a moment of hesitation, he handed Lin Hao his hand.

Lin Hao checked his pulse with his eyes closed for a while, then opened his eyes and said, "Open your mouth, tongue."

Lin Yuanzheng opened his mouth cooperatively and stuck out his tongue. Lin Hao frowned when he saw the red and thin tongue and the scorched yellow and sparse tongue coating.

"Old Lin, what kind of medicine are you taking?"

"Medicine?" Lin Yuanzheng shook his head, "Those doctors said there is nothing wrong with it, as long as you take care of it yourself."

"So, they asked you to drink this ginseng tea?" Lin Hao asked with a frown.

"Yeah, what's wrong?" Lin Qingcheng interrupted nervously, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's a big problem." Lin Hao sighed, "Old man, this is caused by yin deficiency and fire... Forget it, I told you too literally and you can't understand, anyway, just one sentence, continue to drink ginseng tea, That's killing Lin Lao's birthday."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

An angry shout interrupted Lin Hao's words, and he turned his head to see that the annoying old hag had left and returned at some point.

"Your wild boy speaks louder than a toad. Do you know what medical skills are? You don't even have hair yet, and you learn to take pulse and see a doctor? Do you know who are the people who see Lao Lin? They are all imperial physicians. Doctors, Taishan Beidou of the Huaxia Association of Traditional Chinese Medicine is absolutely authoritative, you dare to question their medical skills? Don't be afraid that the cowhide will be blown!"

Well, it is not a kind person for a dog to bite Lu Dongbin.

Lin Hao shrugged, not bothering to talk nonsense, and stood up from the sofa, "If you don't believe me, just treat me as a fart."

This unreasonable attitude made the woman even more furious, and she was about to go online with her eyes wide open. In the end, it was Lin Yuanzheng who spoke and asked Lin Qingcheng to take Lin Hao out of the villa, thus avoiding the imminent incident. dispute.

"I'm sorry, she's just like that."

Lin Qingcheng smiled apologetically. She knew very well why Lin Hao was being scolded by that old witch everywhere—this old witch was the main wife, and her mother was asking for help. Now that Lin Hao wanted to help save her mother, he would naturally A thorn in the side of the old hag.

Lin Hao naturally guessed the entanglements involved, and just waved his hands, "Forget it, just treat me as nosy, you should tell me where your mother is imprisoned, and I will find out the situation when I have a chance."

Lin Qingcheng originally wanted to ask about Lin Yuanzheng's illness, but now Lin Hao is obviously unwilling to talk about it anymore, so she can only give up.

"In a villa in Qianluowan, the place is very remote. I will send the specific coordinates to your mobile phone. You should be able to find it with your mobile phone navigation. The villa is a bit evil, you have to be careful."

Lin Hao nodded, and said with a serious face: "Understood, but before that, I have to do one very important thing."

"What's the matter?" Lin Qingcheng asked curiously, "Do you need my help?"

"It would be best if you could help me." Lin Hao nodded and said, "I'm so hungry, can you feed me?"

(End of this chapter)