Chapter 317

During the Chinese new year, the family should have gathered together happily, but they were all disappointed.

When Lin's father came home at night, Lin's mother didn't look very well.

Dad Lin looked at the cold food on the table with guilt. He drank with his brother for a while and forgot the time. He didn't even know when the mobile phone was turned off. "Wan Wan, my mobile phone is turned off. I really don't know... It worries you!"

"Nothing," said Mrs. Lin, shaking her head and carrying the cold food, "I'll heat it up. Haven't you eaten yet?"

Father Lin felt more guilty. He stammered, "I, I ate..."

Don't mention eating. Now he's full of wine. If it weren't for the good amount of wine refined by social intercourse over the years, he would have been drunk and unconscious.

Don't talk about eating at this time. You can't even drink water.

Lin Ma's action of carrying the dishes suddenly gave a meal, and looked at Lin dad with some disappointment.

Lin's father bowed his head with guilt.

Lin Wushuang just finished a game. He looked up at Lin's father and mother and said, "Mom, my father doesn't eat. I want to eat. It's past nine o'clock. We haven't finished our meal yet. It's the new year."

Father Lin was surprised, "why, you haven't eaten yet?"

Lin Wushuang spread his hands, "mom said, I want to wait for you to come back for dinner. Who knows you haven't come back for a long time, Dad, what are you doing?"

"Hey, your uncle is too sad, so I'll drink with him." father Lin took the food from mother Lin and said, "I'll heat it up. In the future, you can eat it first and leave me alone."

Lin Wushuang smiled, "Dad, how dare you have another time?"

Lin's father immediately shrunk his head and entered the kitchen. Lin's mother simply sat on the table, looked at Lin's busy father in the kitchen and said, "Xiangyang, I'll think about it this afternoon. I'm wrong about Xu Pingping. I don't say anything about how you want to make up for it."

Lin's father replied to Lin's mother while he was busy with hot dishes, "Wan Wan, you're not wrong about this, but we are elders. We really shouldn't quarrel with this younger generation. I paid the medical expenses here and made up almost."

"How much is it altogether?" asked Lin ma.

Lin's father won't hide it from Lin's mother and directly said, "today's medical expenses are more than 3000. Because I have to be hospitalized, I saved more than 10000 in advance and just scraped up 20000."

"Twenty thousand?" mother Lin shook her head. "Just now Xu Jiao called me and said that Xu Pingping asked for a single room, and then you changed her to a single room. This single room is seven hundred a day."

Father Lin sighed, "seven hundred is not expensive. It takes one hundred and two to live in the ordinary ward one night. After all, it's a central hospital, and the cost is more expensive."

"Seven hundred is not expensive?" said Lin Ma more and more angrily, but she tried to hold the fire, which made her weak when she spoke. "Seven hundred, Lin Xiangyang, when we went to work before, we didn't earn seven or eight hundred a day. Now you actually tell me that seven hundred is not expensive? Do you think you have unparalleled money now, so you feel no pressure and use it casually?"

"I, I didn't mean that." Dad Lin suddenly felt guilty.

Lin Ma shook her head and said, "forget it, you may have forgotten the money you owe. Anyway, you are a good man. You can give me more money there. I won't eat anymore. You can eat by yourself."

With that, Lin Ma turned and entered the room, and then closed the door heavily.

Bang.

Father Lin trembled with fear.

Lin Wushuang sighed and took out the pastries bought by Xue Shuo from the refrigerator. "Dad, don't be hot. I'll just eat pastries. My mother probably doesn't want to eat, and you can't eat them."

Father Lin looked at the food in the pot and sighed deeply, "unparalleled, what do you say father should do? Your father has all your money in mind, but your uncle's family is like this, we..."

"Dad, take care of your own family first, so you can be able to take care of other people's wives and children, but you don't even take care of our family now." Lin Wushuang said to Lin's father while eating cakes.

"Take the farm for example. You know how much money you have invested. You haven't earned a penny back yet. Do you really want to lend Lin Qiming money to buy a house? It's better to give it to others than borrow it!"

Lin's father bowed his head with guilt and knew that the money was unique to Lin.

But he also felt that everything should be prioritized. At present, his family is not worried about money, but his big brother

He is very distressed.

Seeing Lin's father like this, Lin Wushuang still wants to help the uncle's family. He doesn't want to say anything more. He walks into the house with cakes. When he comes to the door, he stops again and says to Lin's father, "Dad, let's not talk about money first. You'd better care about my mother."

"What's the matter with your mother?" hearing Lin Wushuang's words, Lin's father asked with some worry.

Lin Wushuang shrugged. "I don't know. It's like this when I answer a phone in the afternoon."

With that, Lin Wushuang went directly into his bedroom and continued to play games.

Leave it to your parents.

……

After listening to Lin Wushuang's words and thinking about Lin's mother's reaction just now, Lin's father suddenly lost his mind. He turned and quickly entered the kitchen and cooked a bowl of millet porridge for Lin's mother.

Into the bedroom, it was dark.

Obviously, Lin Ma didn't turn on the light.

Are you asleep?

Lin's father discredited him carefully. As a result, Lin's mother's voice came from the dark, "what are you doing secretly?"

It startled father Lin directly.

I almost dropped the millet porridge in my hand.

Lin Ma got up and turned on the lamp. Looking at Lin dad standing in front of her, she frowned and said, "what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing. Didn't you eat? I cooked you a bowl of millet porridge. I'd better eat something. Don't hurt your stomach. In the past, you were too busy to eat at work, resulting in a bad stomach."

Lin Ma looked at the little rice porridge in Lin's father's hand and sat on the bed slightly distracted. "You know I'm busy and don't have time to eat for that salary to change the living environment at home, but you? But you've been spending money to Xu Jiao and Lin Qiming. Sometimes I wonder if you like Xu Jiao!"

"Are you kidding!" Dad Lin's voice suddenly raised, thinking that mom Lin's guess was too unreasonable. "How can I like her? You're the only one in my heart. Aren't I entrusted by my eldest brother to take care of his wife and children?"

"Really?" Lin Ma felt wronged. "I worked hard to make money, and you gave it to others. Xu Jiao slept at home every day and woke up naturally. The children don't care what they want to play, what they want to eat, and when they have no money, just ask you for it."

"And I've worked hard for most of my life. What am I doing for?"