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When Lin He returned to the Lin family, at the age of eighteen, he finally ended his bruised gangster life.
The young master who used to be touched and cherished in the palm of his hand suddenly became illiterate, spoke dirty, ate so fast that it seemed like he had no next meal, and always asked "how much" before doing anything.
The harsh words of discipline cannot be uttered. His parents are doting on him, his brothers and sisters are spoiling him, and Lin He is almost treated like a three-year-old child.
Until a certain banquet, Lin He, who had never tasted good wine, got drunk and was blocked by several second-generation ancestors of the noble circle.
Lin He was dizzy, and the irritability that had been lingering for a long time suddenly surged up, so he drunkenly raised his hands: "Get out..."
"Crack!"
After slapping the wrong person, Lin He slapped Zhao Lin, the leader of the Zhao family, firmly on the face.
There was dead silence.
Among the people, Zhao Lin was cold, fierce, ruthless, and his strong family background and strength made everyone stay away from him, but they had to cling to him to please him.
The second generation ancestor was shocked and stunned, gloating about Lin He's misfortune, waiting for Lin He to be scolded.
Even Lin He himself was confused. He was half drunk and opened his mouth at a loss: "I, I..."
The man tilted his head, and a red mark quickly appeared on half of his face. The wine dripped down his jawline and fell into the black suit, spreading into a small area of dark color.
Just when people thought he was going to get angry, the next second, Zhao Lin raised his hand and wiped the wine stains on the side of his face with his fingertips, with a helpless and doting smile on his lips: "Does your hand hurt?"
*
The next day, before Lin He woke up, he packed up and sent the quilt to Zhao's house.
Lin He held a chicken coop on his head and looked at Zhao Lin in a suit and leather shoes with blank eyes: "... Huh?"
"I will take care of you for some time to come."
It's said to be taking care of, but actually it's just to care.
Swearing must be banned, gambling cards must be changed, and homework must be made up.
What Lin He was most frustrated about was literacy.
He lay on the table and laid it out: "I'm really illiterate, can you please stop torturing me?"
Zhao Lin turned a page of the book without raising his head: "Illiterates also have to eat."
"..."
"Read the menu first."
Lin He was furious: "I lived a good life before!"
Zhao Lin finally looked at him, was silent for a while, and said, "Is it really okay? Then why are there so many injuries?"
*
In the past, Zhao Lin was not as aggressive as he is now. His high-spirited, innocent and naive youth all ended on the day Lin He was abducted.
After thirteen years, Lin He finally came back.
He devoted everything he had to teaching him to read, teach him to grow up, and teach him what he really likes.
Lin He, who had his butt wiped several times by Zhao Lin, couldn't help but call him: "Uncle."
"Yeah."
"Why are you so nice to me? No matter how big a mistake I make, you don't scold me or hit me."
Zhao Lin looked at him for a long time.
"Good boy, those who have lost and found something should be more gentle."
Reading guide:
1. Old-fashioned and serious but affectionate boss X Heartless but innocent and illiterate
2. New Year｜Out of Shape｜Sweet Pet｜Old House on Fire
3. In the early stage of the attack, you only treat the subject as a child and raise the cub in an atonement style; in the later stage, the more you raise the cub, the more you love it, and you pamper it in a doting style.
4. The outline has been determined, and each character has its own behavioral logic and growth line.
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If you are interested in the next book "A Rough Man from the Northeast Picks Up a Sick Wife", you can save it.
[A tough guy from the Northeast who drives a big car and can handle things and loves his wife
[Poor body shape|County literature|The taste of Northeastern big ballast]
Cheng Xiao was one of the first people in the village to work hard. As a teenager, he dared to venture and work hard, and he did all the dirty work. His wish was to earn enough 300,000 yuan to return to the village, marry a wife, and live a stable life with a wife and children.
More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the winter in the Northeast has arrived again. The wind is biting and the bones are so cold that it hurts.
On the 39th day of that year, Cheng Xiao picked up a little frozen mute and took it home.
The money from the wife's marriage was used to treat the mute's illness. The mute cried and refused. Cheng Xiao asked him to write down his name and give him an IOU.
With trembling hands, the mute wrote, stroke by stroke, Gu Sheng.
After that, Cheng Xiao drove outside to earn medical expenses, while Gu Sheng stayed at home to wash and cook to pay off debts.
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"What's wrong, wife? Why are you crying?"
Gu Sheng panted slightly, lying on Cheng Xiao's solid and hot chest, shaking his head, saying nothing, only smiling shyly at him.
"My wife-in-law has such a lively smile, which is really rare for people."
The old man said, "This corner of the Northeast has developed early, and the territory is open. The vast black land cannot breed narrow-minded people, so if you can help with anything, it is only natural that gentlemen love their wives."
Reading guide:
1. Gu Sheng's deafness will be cured
2. This article is a slow-burning, steady flow of daily writing.
3. Contains a large number of Northeastern dialects (the author is from the Northeast, and all dialects have been exposed at home since childhood, and may be different from other provinces)
Concept: Love is caring and nurturing
