The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

"You don't need to say, I am the head of this family, who is the person who is talking about it? I am the one!" The old man Lin had a tough attitude and no longer gave Ji Peirou a chance to speak.

A cold light flashed under Ji Peirou's eyes, and she stopped talking.

Although, the old man behind Lin had already deliberately pulled away and lowered his voice.

However, Lin Xiao has been specially trained, and even the slightest movement can't escape his ears, so why can't he hear the words behind?

"Brother, don't be angry with your mother." Lin Chong said with a wry smile.

"Well, I didn't." Lin Xiao's tone was faint, and he couldn't hear any emotions.

"Mom, too, I've been lying in bed for so long, and I've long been out of touch with the society, so how can I do things?" Lin Chong's tone was relaxed.

"If you want to do it, this position is yours at any time." Lin Xiao said indifferently. For this position, he doesn't have much nostalgia for this position, and more is the responsibility that he has to shoulder.

"I know that you have loved me since I was little to my eldest brother. As long as I like what I want, you will never **** me. No matter how partial your mother is, your attitude towards me has never changed. With you Brother, it is my blessing." Lin Chong's tone suddenly became sad.

"Good point, what are we doing? We are brothers." Lin Xiao looked at the front, carefully avoiding a small stone on the road ahead.

"Some things...I won't say it now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance..." Lin Chong lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes.

Lin Xiao condensed his eyebrows and said sternly, "What are you talking about? Haven't you woken up already, the days to come will be long, and we still have many opportunities to speak."

"Brother, actually I..."

Not far away, a shout of applause interrupted the conversation between the brothers.

"It's Xiao Nuan and Lin Rong playing tennis." Lin Xiao raised his head and looked at the tennis court not far in front. "You have to get better soon. Xiao Nuan has been waiting for you for so many years. When you are better, you can get married. NS."

Lin Chong smiled, with a trace of melancholy in his voice, "Where is she waiting for me..."

"What did you say?" Lin Xiao asked.

Lin Chong shook his head, "Oh, nothing. Let's take a look, Xiao Nuan plays tennis very well, and the boy Lin Rong fights against her is only for abuse."

Lin's Mansion is very large. Although it still retains the ancient design and architecture, it actually has all the internal facilities.

There are swimming pools, gymnasiums, and all kinds of ball games.

There is even a small playground.

In the words of Old Man Lin, this is for his great-grandson in the future.

However, the playground has been built for several years, and the great-grandson still has no shadow.

In the tennis court, Lin Rong weakly swung one last shot, and then he collapsed on the ground, "No way, I'm going to be exhausted... Xiao Nuan, you professional sparring with my amateur, you But it's a bit bullying..."

"I'm not a professional, why don't you say that you are incompetent." Ji Xiaonuan stood opposite, wiped the sweat on his face with a towel, showing no signs of fatigue.

"Isn't professional yet? Your skills are better than professional! I won't play, I won't play..." Lin Rong waved his hand and shook his head repeatedly, saying that he would not play with Ji Xiaonuan at all.

When the two turned their heads, they saw Lin Xiao pushing Lin Chong over.

"Brother Xiao!" Ji Xiaonuan dropped the racket and ran over with a smile.

"Brother Xiao~" Lin Rong learned the tone of Ji Xiaonuan's heartlessly, and then teased, "When you hit me, the fire is full. Seeing my brother Xiao, it looks like a kitten. Don’t forget, you are Brother Chong’s fiancée~"