Chapter 477, Sixteen Letters (Beginning to Wander)

"Brother Shan, please forgive me for not saying goodbye, please forgive me for meeting you in this way, I think, you should be having a hard time now, right? I know, you have always been curious about my identity. I shouldn't have told you, but I don't want you to think I'm a ruthless person. My name is Lin Yuerong, the only daughter of the Lin family in the capital, and Lin Xingbang, one of the four dragons of China, is my father. ”

"I was the pearl of the Lin family, but my father married me to others for the so-called benefits. I didn't want to marry that man, so I had a lot of trouble with my family, but I couldn't do anything about it. Family affection is the cheapest among wealthy families, so I ran away from home and finally came to Phoenix Mountain to relax, because I accidentally rolled down the mountain, broke my head, and then lost my memory. ”

"A year and a half, you and I have spent a year and a half, it was the happiest and happiest day of my life, although I can't recall the past, but that kind of life is what my heart has longed for a long time. ”

"It's just that, when I gave birth to my son, the pain of childbirth reminded me of who I am and the value of my existence. I know that you and I are not people in this world at all, so I can only leave. Because I don't want the Lin family and the Chu family to know about the existence of you and your son, because this is very likely to make your father and son pay a heavy price. So I chose not to say goodbye. ”

"I got married to someone from the Chu family, but don't worry, it's just a ceremony. I'm fine in the U.S. right now, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

"Brother Shan, you used to call me Rong'er, there was a sixteen-year covenant between Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu in ancient times, let's have a sixteen-year covenant, right? Wait for me for sixteen years, after sixteen years, I will go back, return to you and my son, and I will make it impossible for everyone to stop us. It's just that you have to work hard to raise your son to adulthood. ”

This is the content of the letter numbered 1, after reading it, Zhao Xiaoning couldn't calm down for a long time, and let a woman go away for the safety of her husband and son, and he found that his father's insistence was right. The relationship between the two has risen to the point where their love is stronger than that of Jin Jian.

Of course, he also felt a kind of guilt in his heart, because he had wrongly blamed the woman, she was not as ruthless and cruel as he imagined.

Empathy, if I were her, I would not hesitate to be like her, right?

"Brother Shan, I made a million dollars from stock trading, and I have already exchanged 100,000 yuan in cash at the Chinatown folk, should you have received it? The money is not much, I hope you and your son can live a better life, so that I will feel a lot more comfortable." I know that no matter what I do, I will not make up for the lack of motherly love, but I will do my best to give you father and son a superior life. I received your reply.,No,Quasi-group said it should be your reply I received.,Very... Childlike. ”

Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Xiaoning's eyes moistened, and he vaguely remembered the picture of his father writing and practicing Tianzi with him when he was a child. At the time, he laughed at his father's actions, but now it seems that he wanted to better communicate with his mother.

"My son is two years old, he should be able to walk, right? It's a pity that I can't see him take his first steps in life. Last night I dreamed of you two guys, he was riding on your neck and frolicking, and although I was next to you, he didn't know me. Although it was a dream, my heart hurt. It's almost there, and I'm going back in fourteen years. ”

"Brother Shan, my son should go to school, right? So, I don't want you to force him to learn. Although both parents have the idea of promising a son to become a Chan, reading is not the only way out. I would like to say that I have already helped him plan his future life, and I guarantee that our family of three can live happily together. Of course, you don't need to read at night, but at least you have to be able to write Chinese characters, especially the most important point, to establish a correct outlook on life, values and worldview. Finally, I would like to add that your handwriting has improved significantly, please guard against arrogance and impatience and continue to work hard. ”

"Brother Shan, can you mail me a copy of my son's homework? I want to see what he wrote. ”

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoning's thoughts returned to the age of nine, it was a rainy evening, Zhao Dashan wore a hat to pick up Zhao Xiaoning from school, and then chatted with the private school gentleman in the village who had not passed away for a while.

That night, the private school teacher assigned a very special homework assignment called Letter to Mom.

At that time, he was still young, and he had no idea why Mr. Private School would assign such strange homework, so when he came home, he meditated and wrote an essay

The essay is very short, just a simple sentence: Mom, how are you doing in heaven?

If it weren't for the ninth letter, Zhao Xiaoning would never know why Mr. Private School would assign such a homework, and now it seems that Dad is really well-intentioned!

He didn't mail her his homework book, but changed his way to let himself write a letter to her, Dad's EQ is simply too high, well, it's almost beyond himself.

"Brother Shan, I want to go back, I have never had such a strong feeling. But I can't go back yet, my career here has just started, and I want to lay a foundation for your father and son. The tenth letter was very short, and although it had been sealed for several years, Zhao Xiaoning could see that there were tear stains on it, which made him feel a pain like a pinprick in his heart.

"Brother Shan, there are still three years, and I can go back in three years, why have I come for thirteen years, and the last three years will be so long? I now have a feeling of every minute and every second like a year, I am a little looking forward to it, but also afraid, afraid that my son will not recognize me. By the way, the third brother, you don't need to go outside to pick up the project, although the domestic real estate industry is booming, but the most profitable are those developers, even if you take the project, you won't make a lot of money, and worry about tiredness, there is no need. I told you, you just need to take care of your son, and I'll do the money-making things. Also, it takes a lot of money to undertake the project, didn't you spend the money I mailed you? Zhao Dashan, you bastard, big bastard, are you worthy of my son? Don't reply to my mother, my mother won't go back in three years. ”

Zhao Xiaoning put down the letter with complicated eyes, in fact, he had always had a big question in his heart.

Before the age of thirteen, my father had been farming at home, and although he had a few acres of crops, it was enough for the two of them to live. However, he became the richest man in Zhaojiatun thirteen years later.

At that time, he was still young, and he didn't know why this happened, and he couldn't understand why a peasant facing the loess with his back to the sky would have so much money to undertake the project, but now he understands everything. The money was sent by her, and he has been saving it, and he hasn't moved a cent, and he is reluctant to touch it even if he wants to eat meat during the New Year.

He didn't know what she was doing in the United States, but if a woman was working alone overseas, how could she touch her money? If she couldn't satisfy her son's appetite, would he still be worthy of her?