After Lin Yu and Gu Jingting reached a preliminary consensus, a woman in her early thirties came in respectfully and respectfully. She was well-dressed, clean and related, claiming to be a professional Yuezhang, surnamed Zhang.

Lin also understands that it is not realistic for a big man to take care of a baby just after the full moon. It really takes a month. However, I heard that Yue Zhen's salary is very high. The man has no money, and she has to bear the expenses alone.

She gave Gu Jingting a subconscious glance, and Gu Jingting was glared inexplicably.

"The little guy is so flat and chubby, I'll hug you." Sister Zhang went to the bed and stretched out her hands with a smile.

Lin Ye also clenched his son subconsciously, his eyes became red. She was reluctant and suddenly regretted a little.

The atmosphere inside the room fell into silence for an instant.

Gu Jingting's resolute thin lips squeaked and looked at her thoughtfully. "It's not life or death, you have the right to visit."

"Baby, he doesn't have a name yet." Lin Ye also said softly, looking pitiful.

"You get one." Gu Jingting said.

"I never thought about it." Lin Ye's head was in a mess.

"Think now." Gu Jingting waited patiently.

Lin also frowned lightly, and after thinking for a while, said, "Will you call Fanfan?"

All mothers in the world want a smooth life for their children.

"Yes." Gu Jingting nodded without any opinion.

Subsequently, Sister Zhang took Fanfan out of her arms.

Lin Yi also followed a long way with the help of Wu Ma.

It was raining outside the hospital and her eyes were wet.

"Since the lady is reluctant, why not leave the child?" Wu Ma asked her.

Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly. "You can't take him back to the Lin family."

"Since his wife's divorce, the family is not like the family, that family will not return." Wu Ma said with a sigh.

Lin Ye's wet eyes were a little tough and indifferent, and the hands hanging on both sides of the body slowly clenched into fists. "I want to go back and get back everything that belongs to me."

......

On the day Lin was also discharged home, the sky was gloomy, and the dark clouds seemed to rest on his head.

The car slowly entered the manor and stopped in front of a quaint villa building.

The outer wall of the villa is covered with green creepers, and a large pink-purple rose flower is planted in the yard. These flowers were planted by her mother. Now her mother is gone, leaving a solitary garden with a stream of flowers. desolate.

The sky was covered with fine rain, and the rain fell on the petals, as if the flowers were crying.

Lin could also drag a heavy suitcase, step by step, stepping on Qingshi Road, and walking towards the villa.

This manor house was the dowry of her mother, but now, Lin Jianshan and other women live, it is ironic to think about it.

Her father, Lin Jianshan, was originally only a small civil servant, and later married a wealthy merchant Qianjin, her mother Qin Fei. With the financial support of the Qin family, Lin Jianshan was transported all the way through the city. Now she is already the deputy mayor of City A and in charge of finance .

Lin could also walk into the villa alone, no one greeted her, and no one welcomed her, as expected.

In the living room, Lin Jianshan and Lu Yuxin mother and daughter were sitting on luxurious leather sofas. The family of three talked and laughed and looked very warm.

Lin Yiyi's break-in broke the warm atmosphere. She had just had some rain, and her hair was dripping with water. She looked a little embarrassed and looked out of place with this family. She is already an outsider.

"Also come back." Lu Huixin first stood up and greeted warmly.

She is well-maintained, at the age of forty-five, and looks less than forty.

"Aunt Lu." Lin Ye's voice was very soft.

She remembered the first time her father took Lu Huixin's mother and daughter into the door.

"Xiao Ke, this is Aunt Lu. She is a father's friend. She and her two sisters are staying in our house for a while." At the time, Lin Jianshan said to her.

This temporary residence actually lasted for ten years.