The first time Lin Yizhi saw that person, the three words "Lin Taihe" came to her mind.
The word “plan” seems to be meant to be broken.
Otherwise, Lin Taihe would not have appeared in the capital so quickly and in front of her.
As if aware of Lin Yizhi's gaze, the man who originally had his back to Lin Yizhi turned around and looked at Lin Yizhi, who was holding the bicycle and looking at him.
The first time Lin Taihe saw Lin Yizhi, the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.
After so many years, he can no longer remember Wang Yanxin's appearance. After all, Wang Yanxin is just one of the women he has dated in his life.
But when he saw Lin Yizhi, he knew very clearly that the person in front of him was indeed his daughter.
She has her own shadow and that of the Sheng family.
"Mom!"
The twins passed by Lin Taihe and rushed towards Lin Yizhi.
After Xinxin glanced at Lin Taihe warily, she followed her brothers and ran towards her mother and brother.
Lin Yizhi comforted the three bewildered children with his eyes, then looked at Lin Taihe opposite and pushed his bicycle towards him.
Some things have to be faced, and some people have to be seen sooner or later, just sooner or later.
And the moment he saw Lin Taihe, Lin Yizhi suddenly understood why Lin Fei said he looked familiar when he was in Guoshantun'er.
Lin Yizhi’s eyes look very similar to Lin Taihe’s.
It’s just that Lin Yizhi’s eyes are gentle and non-aggressive most of the time; while Lin Taihe’s eyes are like a vast ocean hidden in them, making it difficult for people to understand.
Lin Taihe's eyes are deep, but it doesn't mean that he looks cold and distant, making people unapproachable.
On the contrary, the moment he turned around, Lin Yizhi felt that the sentence "The stranger is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world" became concrete.
Age has not only left Lin Taihe with no trace of time, but has made him as gentle and shining as jade.
This kind of Lin Taihe is completely different from the thoughtful and bohemian Lin Taihe in Lin Yizhi's imagination.
"Mom, this grandpa said he is our grandpa." Qi Zekun couldn't help it at first, and grabbed Lin Yizhi's clothes and said to her.
They met this man who claimed to be their grandfather on the way home from school.
At first they didn't believe it, but after seeing Sheng Tunan sitting in the driver's seat and thinking about what Sheng Tunan said to his mother before, they believed it in their hearts.
However, when Sheng Tunan invited them to get in the car and go home together, Xinxin refused on behalf of herself and her two younger brothers.
She felt that if her parents knew about it, they would support her decision.
Fortunately, Sheng Tunan didn’t ask again after Xinxin refused. After looking at Lin Taihe behind him, he drove over first.We arrived at the alley entrance of Lin Yizhi's home.
When Lin Yizhi arrived, Lin Taihe had just gotten off the car not long ago.
After hearing Qi Zekun introduce himself, Lin Taihe smiled and said to Lin Yi: "Are you happy going to school?"
Some people speak with an accent, and Lin Taihe is one of them.
And his opening remarks were not like the first time the two met, but like an ordinary afternoon when an ordinary father asked his daughter who was going to school. It was natural.
Lin Yizhi wanted to say "It's okay," but her words turned into "happy."
Does he really care whether he is happy or not?
These two simple sentences are a test for each other.
Lin Taihe tested Lin Yizhi whether he liked his current life; Lin Yizhi tested Lin Taihe's desire to control himself.
"Just be happy."
Lin Taihe stepped forward, looked at Lin Yizhi's bicycle and asked, "Can I push it for you?"
Lin Yizhi nodded. , loosening his grip on the handlebars of the bicycle.
The atmosphere was too strange, so the children did not speak and just followed Lin Yizhi and Lin Taihe silently.
The same goes for Sheng Tunan.
"Do you like cars?"
"Dispensable."
"Like saving people?"
"Let it happen. "
Listening to Lin Yizhi's always ambiguous answer, Lin Taihe pushed his bicycle and asked: "What do you like?"
Lin Taihe has a clear goal no matter what he does, but Obviously, the two answers Lin Yizhi just gave him were not.
“I like freedom, I like to be unrestrained, and I like to make decisions about my own life, no matter right or wrong.”
Even if the life you choose is not the best life in the eyes of others, it is not the “right” one. Life, as long as it is her own choice, that is enough.
"Very good."
The smile on Lin Taihe's face deepened.
Should we say they are worthy of being father and daughter?
He also said similar words when he was fourteen years old.
"I can cook, and the food tastes pretty good. Do you want to try it?"
Lin Yizhi looked at the enthusiastic and unassuming Lin Taihe beside him. His approachable and relaxed attitude only made him more defensive.
He is completely different from what I thought.
"Do you want to tell me the name of the dish?"
Lin Taihe spoke to Lin Yizhi in a tone that sounded like he was coaxing a child, but Lin Yizhi was no longer a child.
She pursed her lips, not knowing his purpose, so she had to follow his words: "Sweet and sour spareribs."
"Okay, do you have any spareribs at home?"< /p>
"Yes."
"Do you want to help me?"
Lin Yizhi: "...Okay."
Lin Yizhi looked at it Lin Taihe, do they get along well?Some are too natural.
When he got home and opened the door, Lin Taihe looked at the persimmon trees in the front yard and said, "We used to have two persimmon trees in the backyard. The old man planted those persimmon trees himself when your uncle was born."
Lin Yizhi nodded, they all seemed to like planting trees.
The Duan family’s courtyard house she bought had several trees planted by the elders for the younger ones.
So...
Lin Yizhi turned sideways and looked at Lin Taihe who was looking at the persimmon tree. Does he want to play the family card with him now?
“I don’t know where the old man bought the tree from, but the persimmons are particularly unpalatable.”
Lin Yizhi: “…?”
“No. Do you know if the persimmons produced by this tree are delicious?"
Lin Yizhi: "...Do you like persimmons?"
"No."
Lin Yizhi. : "..."
I don't like why I keep talking about a persimmon tree.
"I just like to chat with you."
Lin Taihe smiled and shifted his gaze from the persimmon tree to Lin Yizhi, "We can chat about anything."
< p>Lin Yizhi looked at Lin Taihe's handsome and dignified face, and suddenly understood why Wang Yanxin could not forget him."I want to get to know you."
Lin Taihe's tone was serious, his attitude was frank, and he was so polite that Lin Yizhi could not refuse.
She couldn't feel any malice from Lin Taihe towards her, or even... control.
This is the scariest thing.
"Why?"
After asking, Lin Yizhi felt that he had asked a very stupid question.
"Because you are my daughter and my only blood relative in this world." The transcoding has been serious recently, which makes us more motivated and updates faster. Please use your little hands to exit the reading mode. . Thank you