Chapter 698: Poorly unable to open the pot

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Lin family, already poor enough to open the pot.
Lin Feifei accidentally broke his arm during the assessment process of the Canglang Academy. Lin’s father heard the news and almost passed away.
The best seedlings of Lin’s family entered the Canglang Academy and will revitalize Lin’s greatest hopes in the future.
Lin’s father was awake in the sigh of his son’s grandson, and he was tearful.
But this is the end of the matter, sadness is useless, what is important is how to deal with it.
After deliberation, he decided to ask the medical expert to give Lin Feifei a prosthetic limb, but the operation was expensive.
Lin family was originally too poor to reveal the pot, not only did not have a spiritual stone, even the gold and silver treasures did not, the next people have to go, scattered scattered, big family, can be sold and sold, the rest of the sale is not valuable.
Finally, there is no way.
Mrs. Lin was rushed back to the Nangong family by husband Jun Lin, and wanted to borrow some spiritual stones to relieve relief.
The Nangong family is now dead and there is a huge grief pressure everywhere. Mrs. Lin’s brothers are dead. After Mrs. Lin’s return, she only went to the ancestral temple to worship it once. It’s going to be half a day, and the mood is very bitter.
After the death of the ancestors, Mrs. Lin came to the residence of the patriarch, and now she lives here in Nangong Beichen.
In front of the empty space, in addition to the scene is still the same, the courtyard is still there, but did not see anyone.
Things are human.
"North morning, north morning, are you inside?" Mrs. Lin knocked on the outside of the yard, half-covered door.
For a long while, there was a cold voice inside. "Are, my aunt is back?"
Mrs. Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and finally there was a living person, and she stepped in.
In just a few months, no one has taken care of it. This once-filled, quiet and beautiful yard has been covered with wormwood, which is still in the daytime, and the wind has blown, and there is a hint of coolness.
Passing through the yard full of wormwood, I passed a corridor and went to the deepest hall.
It is also half-covered, quiet to hear only the wind, the sound of insects.
Mrs. Lin went in.
Nangong Beichen is on the first large Taishi chair in the middle of the house, closing his eyes and meditating.
The house is large and luxurious, and it is no different from the past, but it is extraordinarily lonely because of the small number of people.
"My aunt is coming, sit." Nangong Beichen opened his eyes and gestured to Mrs. Lin.
Mrs. Lin snorted and sat down.
"North morning, I walked all the way, why didn't I see a person? A big family, it seems that the space is a little bit more, or else, my aunt is there for some slaves to join you?"
"No, the Nangong family does not need a comfortable life. What is needed is a bitterness. If it is empty, it will make it empty. If it is empty, it will be quieter!" Nangong Beichen has no expression on his face, and his mood is like the same beach. Quiet.
Mrs. Lin sighed, and Lin’s family was not a few people. The whole cloud was foggy, and the Nangong family was even more bleak.
"North morning, I have something to come today, when your Fifi cousin is in the examination of the Canglang Academy..."
Nangong Beichen interrupted her. "I already know. I have prepared some Lingshi for your Lin family, and let Feifei take the arm. If there is nothing else, my aunt, you can go back first."
The foundation of the eight major families is not worthy of money. It is also that the prosperity of the family is not prosperous, and the number of people is insufficient.
There are not many people left in the Nangong family, and most of the industries have stopped.