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What kind of life did she lead in the company, but when she returned to the small rental house, she still squeezed out time to accompany Lin Xingtao.

She was too crazy and didn't want to live in a small city. She was even determined not to buy a house in Jiangning, Pukou and other places with relatively low housing prices. She had to buy a house in Yuhuatai District. That stubbornness might be comparable to when she left home and lived with Lin Xingtao's father.

She naturally looked down on second-hand houses and was unwilling to give up.

The housing price in Nanjing was tens of thousands per square meter. So Lin Xingtao felt that his mother was too hard to work hard alone, but she was also really amazing.

Lin Xingtao told Xiao Hesui, the Phoenix-born girl, that he would rather his mother be proud of him.

How many women can bring their children, start from scratch, and buy a house in a big city in a few years?

In the year when they bought the house, his mother took him to his grandfather's house in Yanjing.

There, they watched the glitz and glamour of the upper class at the banquet.

At that time, my mother might have realized that in their eyes, a small house in Nanjing was nothing. She should have realized it long ago. She was a rich lady who grew up in such an environment, wasn't she?

Who doesn't have a few property certificates? Or in the capital.

She said to Lin Xingtao: "Did you see that? You could have lived that kind of life, you could have it when you were born. ]

Yes, that's right.

In the Silver Key Gate, Zhao Lue, who was born in Yanjing, was given a sports car by his uncle when he was an adult. Even though you can't drive a supercar to your heart's content in China, it's a waste of money to buy it.

Compared with Ye Feiyu's Lamborghini, that car is more precious.

People always say that if you don't have something when you are born, you will never have it in your life.

Then some people refuted it with Jack Ma and others.

But the people who refuted it also knew it in their hearts.

How many people in the world can do what Jack Ma did?

Besides, for things like sports cars, when you are old and you finally have money, do you really have the energy to play with them?

Those who drive cool sports cars on the road are obviously young and frivolous.

This is the capital of young and rich people.

[But now you have to fight for it yourself - you want to live such a life. ] Mom said.

At that time, Lin Xingtao didn't know what the luxury in front of him meant. He thought that he had made it by getting into Tsinghua University and Peking University.

Then the mother hugged him and wiped her eyes - was she feeling guilty?

She might feel that she was wrong. She shouldn't let her child realize the huge gap between herself and others. The strong gap caused by this will make the child collapse and feel resentful when he looks back when he grows up.

Mom, why am I not a rich person!

Mom, why don't you stay in Yanjing!

Mom, why don't you find grandpa and grandma!

Mom, why...

She tried her best, but only gave Lin Xingtao a house of less than 100 square meters.

From then on, she never talked about her past.

With a ding, the elevator door opened.

Lin Xingtao's door was stuck in the dormitory of the university. He rang the doorbell and knocked on the door.

No one opened the door.

His mother seemed to be in Yanjing.

In fact, no one opened the door before. His mother was busy.

Lin Xingtao opened the door with a spell.

He walked all the way into his room and threw himself on his bed like a boy.

Speaking of which, he was actually not that old.

He hadn't graduated from university yet.

By the way, how would his credits be calculated? He missed the final exam and the start of school.

However, at this time, he couldn't go back to school to attend classes.

If he went back to university, wouldn't it be some campus article about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Obviously, he was so powerful, but he still had to go to campus to pretend. Haha.

After all, he was not an ordinary college student Lin Xingtao.

He turned over in bed and thought about a lot of things.

For example, he was an emperor, a god, and a king, but he was still a poor guy with no money in his pocket - well, he couldn't be said to be poor.

After all, he had a house.

Although he missed the life of a rich second-generation, he has nothing to regret. Mom, really did a lot for him.

He is no less than others, and even has a good life thanks to his mother's efforts.

He was confused when he was a child, but he never blamed his mother.

He took the landline on the bedside table and called his mother's mobile phone.

The phone rang "beep beep".

While waiting for the call to be connected, he saw himself studying, watching TV, and waiting for his mother to come home alone at home.

In today's society where both parents need to work, Lin Xingtao, a child who grew up in a single-parent family, looks no different from other children.

Because he saw his mother's hard work and forbearance when he was a child, even if he didn't develop the habit of thrift, he would not spend a lot of money to buy his favorite sneakers.

He likes to play basketball. As we all know, the price of some good basketball shoes can soar to tens of thousands.

Lin Xingtao has never bought such expensive ones.

On the day when the black dragon was born, he played a game with Wang Xichen, who was wearing co-branded AJ, wearing ordinary Nike shoes.

He calls himself a proletarian. Xu Youxin, who knows that he has a house in Nanjing, would say that he is showing off.

But he may not understand that the class gap cannot be bridged by a house worth one or two million.

Lin Xingtao is unwilling to be ordinary.

[But now you have to fight for it yourself.]

Yes, mother, but now, I have far exceeded your expectations.

Even I didn't expect that I would be so amazing.

The phone was connected, and my mother called softly on the other end: "Taotao, are you at home?"

Yes, mom, I'm at home.

Lin Xingtao didn't speak.

He was tired, and fell asleep in the long-lost, reassuring atmosphere of home.

At the moment he fell asleep, he suddenly had a novel idea.

He didn't know if it would be feasible to start a weight loss believer group.

The advertising slogan was: 998 yuan for a pound of meat! Only 998 yuan! The gods will accept your sacrifice! You will have a beautiful figure!

- Sacrifice your meat to the gods! And your money!

Haha.

He smiled in his sleep.

The author has something to say: Lin Xingtao: I'm so disappointed, why didn't I think of turning my home into a big villa.

Chapter 136 Resurrection of Spiritual Energy (Thirty)

Lin Xingtao pulled the quilt to cover his face, just like every ordinary day before, he didn't want to get up.

He struggled to touch the phone beside the pillow, but only grabbed the landline that had been in his hand.

He remembered that the phone fell on the balcony of the university dormitory on the day when the black dragon came into the world.

He rubbed his eyes to look at the phone, and the call had been automatically hung up.

The call time showed two hours, and his mother had not taken the initiative to hang up.

It was early morning outside the window, but it was already the early morning of the next day. Lin Xingtao slept all day.

Just like the string that had been tense in his mind suddenly relaxed, Lin Xingtao lay on the bed, like a salted fish, not wanting to move at all.

Thinking carefully, he has been in a state of tension since the day when the black dragon came into the world.

Especially the weird steam world and the schizophrenia war that just ended, it almost emptied him.

"Ha——" He yawned with his mouth covered, and then redialed the phone.

"Mom, I fell asleep."

Mom laughed on the other end of the phone: "Do immortals also need to sleep?"

"Ah, don't immortals deserve to sleep? I don't know whether immortals need to sleep or not, but your son must still need to sleep."

"Now it's morning, does my immortal son want to eat?"

Lin Xingtao raised half of his body from the bed and answered: "Yes, I still remember when I left, mom said she would make me a spiritual meal." ①思①Rabbit①网①

"Mom has made wontons in the refrigerator, and there is still some noodles in it."

Mom couldn't fly from Yanjing to Nanjing to make a big meal for Lin Xingtao, but she left the wontons in the refrigerator.

She guessed that Lin Xingtao would go home, and guessed that Lin Xingtao wanted to eat what his mother made.

Lin Xingtao got out of bed.

When he got into bed, he didn't take off his shoes, nor did he brush his teeth, wash his face, go to the bathroom, etc. - as a terrestrial immortal, he didn't actually need those things.

Including sleeping and eating.

His current sleep and the following meals are just to make himself live as a mortal.

He put down the landline in his hand and used Taoism to keep the phone connected - well, this is not mortal enough.

Outside his room is the living room, which is connected to the kitchen.

In a small house of less than 100 square meters, there is no hope of having a dining room, so a table is placed next to the living room.

In the refrigerator in the kitchen, he opened the lower cabinet.

He saw the ice cream that his mother had prepared for summer, and also saw the wontons that were frozen in bags and neatly wrapped.

There were a lot of them, enough to eat.

And wontons were his favorite corn and pork fillings, he knew it at a glance.

While cooking wontons in the kitchen, he picked and picked and told his mother about how he wanted to be an emperor and an immortal.

When he was in Huashan, he couldn't say it, and now there are some things that he feels unnecessary to say.

Why let his mother know that he almost died so many times.

Anyway, it was almost, right?

Of course, if he really died, he would be even more unable to say it.

"Mom, are you in Yanjing? Oh, yes. When I left, I said, 'Let's go to Yanjing when I get back'. Why did you go there first? You messed up my plan." His tone was somewhat complaining and helpless.

Perhaps to his mother, he sounded a bit spoiled.

"Mom has been waiting for you for a long time. It was you who started to coo - what plan?" Mom actually used a new word like coo.

Lin Xingtao smiled. He wanted to take his mother back to the Zhao family in Yanjing.

His plan was very simple. In short, it was to play the pig and eat the tiger and to act cool.

There are always useless people who are expelled from the family and go back with glory to slap their faces. It's embarrassing to say that Lin Xingtao wants his mother to be proud, instead of hugging him and leaving hurriedly at the banquet as before.

"I've thought it through. At grandpa's house, if someone comes out to mock us, I won't say anything or move. I'll just stand there and look at them with contempt. I'll scare them with my aura. Haha."

"They'll exclaim: 'What? How can you be better than us? You're actually Zhao Lue! You killed a god when we couldn't even fly properly! This is impossible! Aren't you an ordinary college student?' Then all kinds of shocked, envious, jealous, and admiring looks will come at me. There's a saying, you ignored me yesterday..."

Mom listened quietly to the various exaggerated scenes he described, and then laughed at him: "Like a child, you just think that bad people are mocking you and want to be in the spotlight..."

She sniffed and said that she was doing well in Yanjing, and that her relatives were not bad people, so there was no need for her family to look down on her. She told Lin Xingtao not to worry.

She also said that in fact, she had already enjoyed the high-level treatment of being protected wherever she went because of her baby son.

"I am also practicing. Your grandfather hired someone to teach me, and your uncle also helped mom a lot. I can't be out of touch with the times, right?"

Lin Xingtao said "hmm" and smiled faintly.

He suddenly remembered something.

"Mom, the foundation promised me that it would give me the position of head of the Yanjing branch. Are you willing to do it?"

Mom thought for a while and asked him why he didn't do it himself.

"To be honest, I still feel a little disgusted... I am so powerful, and I can't just be a head, not even the capital."

Mom agreed.

The wontons were cooked, and Lin Xingtao served them on the table and started eating.

Hearing the slight sound of him eating wontons, Mom said unexpectedly: