C192 (1/2)

Under the influence of time, no matter how big the grief was, it would gradually disappear from his memory. Although he would still feel waves of pain when he recalled it, it would not affect his current life at all.

After the incident with Lin Jin, it took Lin Zhenbang a while to recover from his dazed state. However, because of Lin Jin, the Lin Family and the Tan Family became closer and closer.

It was another spring day. Inside the west side of the, Lin Zhenbang and Talking about the Old Man were sitting in the courtyard, deep in thought while facing a game of chess. The soft and beautiful sunlight shone through the dense leaves of the wutong tree onto the board in front of them.

”Pah!”

”General!” ”Haha, Old Master, you won't be able to escape this time.” At this time, it was Lin Zhenbang's turn to start thinking. After pondering for a while, he suddenly found a wondrous chess piece, and immediately picked up a chess piece, landing on the Go board with a loud and clear voice.

Talking about the Old Man squinted his eyes at first, then leaned over to take a closer look, discovering that it was indeed a killing machine, he could only put down the pieces in his hands that had been eaten long ago, he shook his head and laughed bitterly: ”I am not in a good condition today, it seems I can't win against you.”

His white hair fluttered in the warm wind, giving off a rare glow. ”Yesterday I lost three rounds in a row, and today you lost three rounds in a row against me, making it a draw. Haha, it's almost noon, how about we finish dinner before we fight?”

”En!” Talking about the Old Man thought for a moment, then said: ”It's time for Little Chen to go to school. You two can eat at my place today. I'll get Little Hai to fetch him over.”

”Alright then!” As a man, although Lin Zhenbang cooked two small dishes, the taste was not good. He was also not willing to hire a chef. Therefore, it was common for the father and son pair to dabble in Talking about the Old Man.

Just as they were about to get up, Zhou Hai suddenly rushed in from outside. Seeing the two of them, Zhou Hai's face changed as he anxiously said: ”Old Gramps, Mr. Lin. Earlier, the school called and said that Lin Chen had fainted in class. ”

”What?”

Lin Zhenbang stood up abruptly with a face full of shock. Lin Jin's matter had already caused him to be exhausted mentally and physically. If something were to happen to his only son, he really wouldn't dare to imagine.