good boy

Chapter 9

"Steal my private seal, who gave you the courage?!"

"The Sheng family in the south of the Yangtze River has established friendship with your grandparents, and this batch of raw materials is related to the business of our Lin family in the next two years. Do you think you offended the surname Sheng? The supply of goods was cut off, and dozens of people under the Lin family You will pay for the worker’s money? You will pay for the reputation of the old customers who have been friends for decades?! You have cut off the old Lin’s family from the root.”

"Say! Why did you do this?!"

The Lin family's ancestral hall is not open on weekdays, but this day it is also closed.

The open space in the yard outside was full of people.

Yang Huaiyu leaned on Xu Hui's body, her eyes were red, and she almost couldn't stand upright.

The old lady hurried in from the yard, took a look at the battle, and knocked on the door: "Lin Bocong! Open the door for me! If there is anything you can't say to the child properly, you can learn how to do it!"

Lin Bocong's voice came from inside and said, "Mom, don't worry about this matter."

Lin Bo was determined to ask Lin Yu to tell the truth.

The light in the ancestral hall was very dim, and Lin Yu was kneeling on the ground in front of a row of coffins, without even a futon under his knees.

A few years have passed, and the 11-year-old Lin Yu has shed the meaty dumpling image of his childhood. His chin is pointed and his body is elongated. That is, those eyes are still as beautiful as when he was a child.

At this moment, he was wearing a single-layered undershirt, and there were bulging and striking welts on the thin white nape of his neck that was exposed with his head lowered.

It was Lin Bo who beat him with a cane.

"Speak!" Lin Bo stood beside him with an angry expression on his face.

Lin Yu lowered his head and said, "I have nothing to say, Dad, you can hit me if you want."

"Okay, okay!" Lin Bocong nodded, "I think it's because your family has spoiled you these past few years, so much so that you don't know the heights of heaven and earth."

This son, Lin Bocong, has not been willing to touch a finger of him in the past few years.

There is no one in the family who does not spoil him.How well-behaved he is, he smiles at everyone he sees on weekdays, and he is spoiled like the boy sitting down by Guanyin.There are some minor problems, such as laziness and don't like to go out, just go around the house all day.But he also strives for himself, and he should not have to worry about his parents at all for the things he should do by himself.

Lin Bo never likes to praise him verbally, but his proud heart is getting stronger every year.

But such an obedient son, without making a sound, directly exploded the nest.

Lin Bo walked around Lin Yu and took out a two-finger-wide ruler from the desk at the bottom of the spirit card. This is the real family law of the Lin family.It is said that the last time he took out the thing was that his third uncle was messing around with people outside, and the old man knew about it. This time, Lin Yu succeeded in becoming the next one.

"Are you wrong?" Lin Bocong asked him for the last time.

Lin Yu looked at his father's complicated eyes, drooped his eyelashes, and chose to remain silent.

"It seems that you don't think you are wrong." As soon as Lin Baicong finished speaking, with a "snap", the ruler hit Lin Yu's thin spine directly.

Lin Yu shuddered, thinking, it really hurts.

He also suffered this beating in his previous life, but at that time it was because he told Lin Bocong that he liked men.

He is also like this, with his back straight, and he refuses to bow his head to admit his mistake.

But if the time changes, Lin Yu will tell Lin Bocong that he was wrong, quite completely wrong.

Only this time, he couldn't.

He had no way or confidence to convince Lin Bocong that the Sheng family in Jiangnan would change the head of the family in half a year. This head of the family was extremely unreliable, and he lost his family fortune in a short period of time, and even directly offended the local government.

Timber control will only get stricter, and the Sheng family has come to an end.

And once this new contract is signed, the Lin family will be truly overthrown, and there will be no turning back.

Lin Yu is too young, no matter how hard he tries, Master Yu's reputation is not enough for him to take over the Lin family now.

He has only one choice.

The muffled sound of one plank after another resounded in the Lin family ancestral hall, and through the door, the people outside could be heard trembling in fear.

Yang Huaiyu couldn't bear it any longer, and went straight up to knock on the door: "Lin Bo is enough for you! Are you going to beat your son to death or something? If something happens to him, I will fight with you!"

"Sister-in-law." Xu Hui quickly went to pull him, "Don't worry, elder brother should be measured, everyone can see how much he loves Xiaoyu on weekdays."

"It's different this time." Yang Huaiyu also knew how big this matter was.

Stealing the seal is nothing, the important thing is that he destroyed the cooperation agreement in the name of Lin Bocong.At this important juncture where the source of goods and finished products have been ordered, the Lin family is put on the edge of the knife.

The amount of money involved is huge, and the focus is not on money, but on reputation.

Craftsmen regard word of mouth and reputation more important than money and life in this life.

This kid broke the sky.

The movement inside did not stop, but Lin Yuding's voice could not be heard.

Yang Huaiyu was completely anxious. She knew her son's delicate and virtuous demeanor best. If he cut a finger on weekdays, he would have to hold it up and blow it around in front of the whole family. Her voice was crying, and she patted the door: "Little Yu, baby, I beg you, can you confess your mistake to your father?"

Then he went to call Lin Bocong again: "Lin Bocong, stop! Don't hit me!"

The old lady on the side also became more and more anxious, and the whole family was in chaos.

Xu Hui couldn't care about Lin Yu stealing her son's limelight, looking at the two dumbfounded boys in the yard, she urged: "Don't stand still, go to school and call your eldest brother back. "

"Yes, big brother must have a way!"

Lin Shuo and Lin Hao turned around and ran out in a hurry.

A year ago, Wen Zhouyao was admitted to No. [-] High School, a key high school in Jianjing, with the best grades in the city.

Lin Shuo is not much younger than Wen Zhouyao, but his grades have always been muddled, and he managed to get into a general high school next door.The school is easy to manage, so it doesn't make up lessons like No. [-] Middle School.

When leading Lin Hao into the gate of No. [-] Lieutenant Colonel, Lin Shuo caught someone and asked, "Where is Wen Zhouyao?"

No wonder Lin Shuo is so straightforward, their elder brother is really a celebrity.

Lin Shuo never thought that Wen Zhouyao, who was brought to the Lin family by his uncle because of losing his parents when he was a child, was actually more famous than their brothers.

For several years, he has been ranked number one in the city. Mathematical Olympiad competitions are all pediatrics. At the same time, he joined various shooting and taekwondo clubs in the city. The wall of his family's awards and trophies is full.

In the first year of high school, the girl from Lin Shuo's school who was so famous ran to No. [-] Middle School every day.

And since knowing that his name is Brother Wen Zhouyao, the fame of Lin Shuo and his brother has risen significantly, and the number of girls around them has gradually increased.Especially Lin Shuo, who was in pain and happiness.

Lin Shuo pulled back a female classmate, who heard Wen Zhouyao's name and suddenly said, pointing to the back and saying: "In the stadium, do you know the way? I can take you there."

"No beauty, urgent matter!" Lin Shuo patted the man's arm, and he shouted after he ran several meters away, "Thank you."

The deafening shouts on the pitch can be heard from far away.

They are already a group of tall and burly guys. On a May day, they are walking back and forth on the field wearing a jersey and sneakers.The steaming heat wave on the playground mixed with the hormonal breath of youthfulness added vigorous vitality to this May day.

There are two groups of people on the field, one red and one blue.

The most conspicuous of them is already nearly 1.8 meters tall, with long legs, neat short hair, and wearing a black and red jersey.His complexion is fairer than that of ordinary people, but it is a very healthy and good complexion. His facial features are clear, and his facial features are full or lacking, just right and good-looking.

It was quite eye-catching in the crowd, and as he jumped, the pendant tied around his neck with rope swayed.

It was a small carving knife, the color was close to dark logs, the surface was smooth, and it looked old.

With a burst of cheering screams, he made a precise three-point shot, and his posture was quite beautiful.

"Brother! Ben Tuo, Su, Ba, and Yong, came and shouted.

Wen Zhouyao landed and turned his head.

Lin Shuo was out of breath: "Go back quickly and have a look, Lin Yu will be beaten to death by uncle!"

Then everyone around saw that the most popular person on the court frowned deeply, turned his head and said something to the two boys who were playing next to him, and left the court without looking back.

He quickly walked to the fence at the edge of the playground to take off his coat, and said to Lin Shuo and his brother, "Talk while walking."

There were more and more murmurs of discussions behind him. If you listen carefully, you can hardly do without the three words Wen Zhouyao.

When Wen Zhouyao stepped into the gate of Lin's house, the noise in the house still didn't quiet down.

As soon as Yang Huaiyu saw him, she quickly grabbed his arm and said, "Zhou Yao, please persuade you, Uncle Lin and Xiao Yu, the father and son are at odds. If this continues, I'm really afraid that Xiao Yu will be beaten badly." Come."

Wen Zhouyao supported her, and said, "Aunt Lin, grandma, don't worry, I've heard what Lin Shuo and the others said."

In a few years, Wen Zhouyao has grown into the image of a big boy. If there is no brother Lin Bocong or Uncle Fu in the family, Wen Zhouyao's existence is equivalent to another parent.

He is steady, intelligent, and reliable in his actions.

The old lady also trusted him all the time, and urged: "Go and persuade, Xiao Yu doesn't know what's wrong with this kid, I've never seen him so stubborn before."

There was not much movement in the ancestral hall at the moment, Lian Zhouyao stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Uncle Lin, I am Zhou Yao."

There was no response, Wen Zhouyao waited for a few seconds, and then said again: "Uncle Lin, are you all right? I hit the door."

This time, as soon as Wen Zhouyao finished speaking, the door of the ancestral hall opened from the inside.

Lin Bocong's complexion looked a bit vicissitudes, seeing Wen Zhouyao who was already as tall as him, he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Forget it, he usually listens to you, go in and see him. "

The door was wide open this time, and everyone saw what was going on inside.

Lin Yu was still kneeling, but it was obvious that kneeling in this position was already too much for him. His hands were on the ground, and his back was covered with blood, which showed that he had been severely beaten.

Yang Huaiyu covered her mouth and cried on the spot, and went to beat Lin Bocong: "Do you have the heart? Hit me so hard!"

Lin Bo never looked back, letting his wife pull him to vent.

He raised his voice and said to Lin Yu: "Since you don't admit your mistakes this time, Dad can't help you, so you should kneel down in front of the ancestors of the Lin family all night, and think carefully about where you made your mistakes."

At this time Wen Zhouyao had already entered the house.

The coat in his hand was shaken off and draped over the back of the person under his feet.

Wen Zhouyao squatted down next to him, looked at the child's sweaty hair, and asked, "What's the matter? I haven't been here for a few days. Have you become an undercover agent sent by another carving faction? Or have you finally stayed at home enough?" So, decided to smash the signboard of the Lin family in advance?"

Lin Yu ignored his teasing.

Biting her bloodless lips, she whispered, "Brother."

"Huh?" Wen Zhouyao heard the sound and moved a little closer.

Lin Yu: "Hold me, I can't kneel anymore."

As soon as Lin Yu's words fell, he collapsed from exhaustion. Wen Zhouyao reached out to support him in time. He didn't dare to touch his back, so he passed under his buttocks, holding him up like a child. on the chest.

Lin Yu is no longer the short-handed and short-legged child when he was a child. The soft flesh falls down at the same time as his height, and his back has a thin and youthful feeling.

Lin Yu heaved a sigh of relief, leaned against Wen Zhouyao's arms, rubbed his chin on his shoulder and said, "The old man is very angry this time."

"You know how to recruit him?" Wen Zhouyao asked.

Lin Yu sighed: "I can't hide, it will happen sooner or later."

He has been waiting for this for several years, and has planned for a long time.This is the simplest and most direct method. The timing seems to have caused a big mess for the Lin family, but as long as you have the heart, it will be a matter of time before you recover.

Instead of stepping wrongly and step by step like in the previous life.

Wen Zhouyao felt the light and shallow breathing between his neck, and maintained that posture without moving.

"Lin Yu." Wen Zhouyao called him.

Lin Yu hummed vaguely.

Wen Zhouyao: "Tired?"

"No, it's just a little uncomfortable." Lin Yu shouted again: "Brother."

"what happened?"

"I didn't want to make the old man angry like that, and I didn't want to make my mother and grandma cry."

"Yeah." Wen Zhouyao pinched the back of his neck, "Brother knows."

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