Chapter 698
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The Lin family is too poor to open the pot.
Lin Feifei accidentally broke her arm again during the examination of Canglang school palace. Master Lin was almost angry when he heard the news.
They are the best seedlings of the Lin family. They broke their arms when they entered the Canglang school palace and their greatest hope for revitalizing the Lin family in the future
Old man Lin woke up from the pinch of his son and grandson and burst into tears.
But it's useless to be sad. What matters is how to deal with it.
After discussion, he decided to invite a doctor to connect Lin Feifei with a prosthetic limb, but this kind of operation is expensive.
The Lin family was so poor that they couldn't open the pot. They didn't only have spiritual stones, but also gold and silver treasures. People can walk and scatter. The big family has sold everything that can be sold, and the rest is worthless.
Finally, there is no way.
Mrs. Lin was driven back to the Nangong family by her husband Lin Chong and wanted to borrow some Lingshi for relief.
Now the Nangong family is dead, and there is a great pressure of grief everywhere. Mrs. Lin's brothers are all dead. After Mrs. Lin comes back, she just goes to the ancestral temple to worship one by one. It takes half a day, and she is very sad.
After paying homage to her ancestors, Mrs. Lin came to the patriarch's residence. Now it is Nangong Beichen who lives here.
It was empty in front of me. Except that the scenery was still there, the courtyard was still there, but I didn't see anyone.
the things are still there , but men are no more the same ones.
"Beichen, Beichen, are you in there?" Mrs. Lin knocked on the half closed door outside the yard.
After a while, a cold voice came from inside, "yes, aunt is back?"
Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief. At last there was a living man. She stepped in.
In just a few months, no one paid attention. This once blooming, quiet and beautiful yard has been covered with Artemisia, which is still in broad daylight. When the wind blows, it feels cool.
Through the yard full of Artemisia, another corridor came to the deepest hall.
It's also half covered. It's so quiet that I can only hear the wind and the sound of insects.
Mrs. Lin went in.
Nangong Beichen was sitting in the chair of the first Grand Master in the middle of the room, closing his eyes and meditating.
The house is large and luxuriously decorated. It is no different from the past, but it is particularly lonely because there are few people.
"Here comes my aunt. Sit down." Nangong Beichen opened his eyes and motioned Mrs. Lin to take the seat.
Mrs. Lin sipped her mouth and sat down.
"Beichen, why didn't I see anyone all the way? Such a big family seems to be quiet in space. Otherwise, my aunt will solicit some slaves and miscellaneous servants outside for you?"
"No, the Nangong family doesn't need a comfortable life now. What they need is hard practice. If they are empty, they will make it empty. Only when they are empty can their heart be more quiet!" Nangong Beichen had no expression at all, and his mood was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
Mrs. Lin sighed. There were few servants in the Lin family. The whole was sad, and the Nangong family was even more desolate.
"Beichen, I have something to do today. When your cousin Feifei was assessed at Canglang school palace..."
Nangong Beichen interrupted her, "I already know. I asked someone to prepare some spirit stones for your Lin family and take them to Feifei to cure her arm. If there's nothing else, aunt, you can go back first."
The details of the eight families do not worry about money. It also depends on whether the family is prosperous and whether there are enough people.
There are few people left in Nangong family, and most of the industries have stopped one after another.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
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The Lin family is too poor to open the pot.
Lin Feifei accidentally broke her arm again during the examination of Canglang school palace. Master Lin was almost angry when he heard the news.
They are the best seedlings of the Lin family. They broke their arms when they entered the Canglang school palace and their greatest hope for revitalizing the Lin family in the future
Old man Lin woke up from the pinch of his son and grandson and burst into tears.
But it's useless to be sad. What matters is how to deal with it.
After discussion, he decided to invite a doctor to connect Lin Feifei with a prosthetic limb, but this kind of operation is expensive.
The Lin family was so poor that they couldn't open the pot. They didn't only have spiritual stones, but also gold and silver treasures. People can walk and scatter. The big family has sold everything that can be sold, and the rest is worthless.
Finally, there is no way.
Mrs. Lin was driven back to the Nangong family by her husband Lin Chong and wanted to borrow some Lingshi for relief.
Now the Nangong family is dead, and there is a great pressure of grief everywhere. Mrs. Lin's brothers are all dead. After Mrs. Lin comes back, she just goes to the ancestral temple to worship one by one. It takes half a day, and she is very sad.
After paying homage to her ancestors, Mrs. Lin came to the patriarch's residence. Now it is Nangong Beichen who lives here.
It was empty in front of me. Except that the scenery was still there, the courtyard was still there, but I didn't see anyone.
the things are still there , but men are no more the same ones.
"Beichen, Beichen, are you in there?" Mrs. Lin knocked on the half closed door outside the yard.
After a while, a cold voice came from inside, "yes, aunt is back?"
Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief. At last there was a living man. She stepped in.
In just a few months, no one paid attention. This once blooming, quiet and beautiful yard has been covered with Artemisia, which is still in broad daylight. When the wind blows, it feels cool.
Through the yard full of Artemisia, another corridor came to the deepest hall.
It's also half covered. It's so quiet that I can only hear the wind and the sound of insects.
Mrs. Lin went in.
Nangong Beichen was sitting in the chair of the first Grand Master in the middle of the room, closing his eyes and meditating.
The house is large and luxuriously decorated. It is no different from the past, but it is particularly lonely because there are few people.
"Here comes my aunt. Sit down." Nangong Beichen opened his eyes and motioned Mrs. Lin to take the seat.
Mrs. Lin sipped her mouth and sat down.
"Beichen, why didn't I see anyone all the way? Such a big family seems to be quiet in space. Otherwise, my aunt will solicit some slaves and miscellaneous servants outside for you?"
"No, the Nangong family doesn't need a comfortable life now. What they need is hard practice. If they are empty, they will make it empty. Only when they are empty can their heart be more quiet!" Nangong Beichen had no expression at all, and his mood was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
Mrs. Lin sighed. There were few servants in the Lin family. The whole was sad, and the Nangong family was even more desolate.
"Beichen, I have something to do today. When your cousin Feifei was assessed at Canglang school palace..."
Nangong Beichen interrupted her, "I already know. I asked someone to prepare some spirit stones for your Lin family and take them to Feifei to cure her arm. If there's nothing else, aunt, you can go back first."
The details of the eight families do not worry about money. It also depends on whether the family is prosperous and whether there are enough people.
There are few people left in Nangong family, and most of the industries have stopped one after another.
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
***The Lin family is too poor to open the pot.Lin Feifei accidentally broke her arm again during the examination of Canglang school palace. Master Lin was almost angry when he heard the news.They are the best seedlings of the Lin family. They broke their arms when they entered the Canglang school palace and their greatest hope for revitalizing the Lin family in the futureOld man Lin woke up from the pinch of his son and grandson and burst into tears.But it's useless to be sad. What matters is how to deal with it.After discussion, he decided to invite a doctor to connect Lin Feifei with a prosthetic limb, but this kind of operation is expensive.The Lin family was so poor that they couldn't open the pot. They didn't only have spiritual stones, but also gold and silver treasures. People can walk and scatter. The big family has sold everything that can be sold, and the rest is worthless.Finally, there is no way.Mrs. Lin was driven back to the Nangong family by her husband Lin Chong and wanted to borrow some Lingshi for relief.Now the Nangong family is dead, and there is a great pressure of grief everywhere. Mrs. Lin's brothers are all dead. After Mrs. Lin comes back, she just goes to the ancestral temple to worship one by one. It takes half a day, and she is very sad.After paying homage to her ancestors, Mrs. Lin came to the patriarch's residence. Now it is Nangong Beichen who lives here.It was empty in front of me. Except that the scenery was still there, the courtyard was still there, but I didn't see anyone.the things are still there , but men are no more the same ones."Beichen, Beichen, are you in there?" Mrs. Lin knocked on the half closed door outside the yard.After a while, a cold voice came from inside, "yes, aunt is back?"Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief. At last there was a living man. She stepped in.In just a few months, no one paid attention. This once blooming, quiet and beautiful yard has been covered with Artemisia, which is still in broad daylight. When the wind blows, it feels cool.Through the yard full of Artemisia, another corridor came to the deepest hall.It's also half covered. It's so quiet that I can only hear the wind and the sound of insects.Mrs. Lin went in.Nangong Beichen was sitting in the chair of the first Grand Master in the middle of the room, closing his eyes and meditating.The house is large and luxuriously decorated. It is no different from the past, but it is particularly lonely because there are few people."Here comes my aunt. Sit down." Nangong Beichen opened his eyes and motioned Mrs. Lin to take the seat.Mrs. Lin sipped her mouth and sat down."Beichen, why didn't I see anyone all the way? Such a big family seems to be quiet in space. Otherwise, my aunt will solicit some slaves and miscellaneous servants outside for you?""No, the Nangong family doesn't need a comfortable life now. What they need is hard practice. If they are empty, they will make it empty. Only when they are empty can their heart be more quiet!" Nangong Beichen had no expression at all, and his mood was as calm as a pool of stagnant water.Mrs. Lin sighed. There were few servants in the Lin family. The whole was sad, and the Nangong family was even more desolate."Beichen, I have something to do today. When your cousin Feifei was assessed at Canglang school palace..."Nangong Beichen interrupted her, "I already know. I asked someone to prepare some spirit stones for your Lin family and take them to Feifei to cure her arm. If there's nothing else, aunt, you can go back first."The details of the eight families do not worry about money. It also depends on whether the family is prosperous and whether there are enough people.There are few people left in Nangong family, and most of the industries have stopped one after another.This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
