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The morning sun shone on the boy through the window, but he never saw any warmth on the boy.

Lin Junchuo was not surprised by Lin Muting's choice.

For children who are underage and value their families, their parents and relatives are the most important thing in the world to them.Although their parents may not be so perfect to them, their parents still love them.

He looked at the boy with his head lowered and his thick and slender eyelashes trembling slightly, as if the softest corner of his heart was touched, "You are already 16 years old, you are responsible for every decision you make, and do your best Bad plans, and how to deal with them. Everything is forewarned, and nothing is forewarned. You have to remember this truth.”

The world of adults is different from that of children.

If Lin Junchuo decides to recognize Lin Muting as his adoptive son, then all the difficulties Lin Muting encounters now can be solved without any effort.

He remembered that when he ordered Lin Bei to drive Lin Muting to school, Lin Bei asked, "A child from an ordinary family suddenly owns a luxury house and a luxury car. What if the child becomes swollen?"

"Nothing to do, just give up."

□□It was not an essential choice for him. It is also a good choice to establish a family trust fund and hand over the property to professional professional managers in the future.

What's more, Lin Junchuo is only 36 years old. Judging from the age of a man, he is still in his prime, far from the point where he can think about his future affairs.

Lin Muting's eyes trembled like glass beads, and he asked Lin Junchuo with some guilt, "Sir, if, I mean, if my family did something bad, would you... think Am I like this too?"

Lin Muting's grandparents, grandparents, and aunts and uncles probably already knew about his living in Qingpingyuan, and they had spread the word everywhere.Lin Hongfang has come to teach him a lesson because of this incident, presumably no one in the Lin family knows about it.

Save others by yourself.

If Lin Muting was Lin Junchuo, and he had found a child of the same family to accompany his nephew, and this child was known to the whole world, and his family even showed it off everywhere, he would definitely look down on this child and think that the family's character Sex is a little frivolous.

Lin Muting absolutely didn't want Lin Junchuo to look at him like that, grabbed Lin Junchuo's clothes anxiously, and explained hastily, "I never showed off to anyone, nor did I think I was great, nor did I let my family mess around Said, I can't control them... Sir, don't..."

Don't underestimate me.

I know that I am worthless, I know that I have nothing, but I am definitely not a villain who is arrogant when he succeeds.

Lin Junchuo naturally knew what Lin Mingcheng's family did, but what did it have to do with Lin Muting as a child.He patted his hand reassuringly, and smiled softly, "It's not a big deal, I naturally know you are a good boy."

.......

Lin Muting took the bus from his home to Qingpingyuan, and he walked a long way. After such a toss, he arrived sooner. Lin Junchuo had already had lunch, so he ate some more with him.

After Lin Muting called Lin Mingcheng to admit his mistake, as Lin Junchuo expected, Lin Mingcheng must still trust his son more than an outsider.After Lin Muting said that the style of tutoring was not suitable for him and that he was not polite, although Lin Mingcheng reprimanded Lin Muting a few words, he finally exposed the matter.

As for Dong Jianing, as long as Lin Mingcheng nodded, Dong Jianing would not be a problem.

Lin Junchuo was holding a pad to look at things, while holding a bowl of soup carelessly. After Lin Muting finished eating, he suggested, "Spring in March, this is called Chen, walk in the courtyard, and be slowed down by the hair." In order to make Zhisheng. Just after eating, it is not good to study and rest immediately, shall we go for a walk in the yard?"

Lin Muting nodded quickly, "Yes."

Seeing him smiling like a flower, Lin Junchuo unconsciously laughed too.

Since Lin Muting lived in Qingpingyuan, because he had to study at night until nine o’clock in the evening every day, he didn’t have time to take a good look at Qingpingyuan. At this time, he heard Lin Junchuo’s mellow and deep voice, “Qingpingyuan is based on Qingfeng Pool. As the center, on the north side of the pool is the Osmanthus Osmanthus Fragrance Pavilion on the rockery, and the Hanbi Mountain House is here. Osmanthus Osmanthus Fragrance Pavilion is the highest place in Qingpingyuan, and it is the best place to overlook the scenery.”

The roads in Qingpingyuan are paved with cobblestones, the paths are built along the stream, and weeping willows and peach blossoms are planted beside them. Lin Muting watched the peach petals being blown off the branches by the spring breeze, and blinked, "The name Qingpingyuan comes from Since Qing Pingle is a ci card, right sir?"

"Correct."

This is a valuable advantage that Lin Junchuo appreciates Lin Muting very much.Like him, the young man likes these poems, no matter what he says, the young man can understand his meaning and know his intention.

In this age where materialism is rampant and entertainment is paramount all day long, such hobbies are still precious at the age of a teenager.

A daughter is easy to get, but a confidant is hard to find.

Lin Junchuo looked at the boy's brows and eyes that were crooked because of his affirmation, "It's the drunken east wind."

They came out of the Hanbi mountain house and walked along the path and corridor to Wen Osmanthus Fragrance Pavilion.The various pavilions on the promenade, the doors and windows do not seem to be the same.

There are rockery bonsai piled up around the promenade, and there is always a kind of tranquility and uniqueness that Lin Muting cannot describe.

A sentence suddenly flashed into his mind, but it was fleeting, and he asked Lin Junchuo with a bitter face, "Sir, is Qingpingyuan a garden imitated by Su Yang, that is said to have hundreds of windows without any duplicates?" That, what's it called?"

Lin Junchuo turned his head to look at him, his dark green eyes were full of smiles, "Xiao Lian is just playing the pipa. Xiao Lai thinks about the end of the world. If you don't want to paint a beautiful household, the spring breeze will bloom freely."

"Lingering Garden! It's Lingering Garden, isn't it!" Lin Muting suddenly realized that he was about to jump up, "Hanbi Mountain House, Osmanthus Osmanthus Fragrance Pavilion, Qingfeng Pond, why am I so stupid, this is Lingering Garden!"

Lin Junchuo said with a smile, "You know it's a replica of Hanbi Villa, are you so happy?"

The Lingering Garden was once called Hanbi Villa in the Qing Dynasty.

"That's the Hanbi Mountain Villa, which is bright and clear, and the bamboo color is cold, sir!" Lin Muting couldn't describe the joy in his heart. He just felt that his whole body was soaked in a bend of hot spring water, and every pore was screaming. happy.

He has liked these since he was a child, and he has a lingering feeling for Jiangnan, which has been entangled in his heart for a long time. He always wants to go to the West Lake, gardens, water towns, and ancient towns in Jiangnan to take a look and take a walk.

Jiangnan is good, tourists only like the old Jiangnan.

Now Lin Junchuo told him quickly that the Qingpingyuan where he lives now is the Lingering Garden, one of the four Suyang gardens, which was imitated. That's all.

They walked past the Osmanthus osmanthus Fragrance Pavilion, passed through a row of winter jasmine walls, and saw a pavilion built on a mountain with a single eaves standing on the Qingfeng Pond, with the inscription "The Pavilion of Jiaqing, Happy Rain and Quick Snow".

Jiaqing Xiyu and Kuaixue Pavilion, Jiaqing is taken from Song Fancheng's great poem "Jiaqing has a new lesson", Xiyu, Spring and Autumn Guliang Chuan, "those who like rain are also interested in the people", and Kuaixue is taken from Wang Xizhi's Kuaixue It's time to post.

Jiaqing Xiyu Kuaixue Pavilion faces the green pool water, the winter jasmine wall, the lush green bamboo forest, and the stacked rockery on the other. scenery.

When Lin Muting arrived at the Pavilion of Happy Rain and Fast Snow, he didn't want to leave. He half-kneeled on the railing and looked at the Qingfeng Pond. There were groups of koi carps of various colors swimming around in the pool. There is Su Shi's leisure time of paying homage to Chibi.

Lin Junchuo saw that he closed his eyes, half-kneeling by the railing with his hands outstretched, put his hand on his shoulders, and raised his hand to knock on Lin Muting's head, "This is to imitate Su Shi's writing Fu on Chibi, I'm worried Throw yourself into the pool."

With such a posture, he almost hugged Lin Muting in his arms and protected him in his figure.

Looking at it from this angle, the boy's fair and delicate face was blushing slightly, his immature figure was petite and weak, with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms coming from his body, he was almost twice as small as Lin Junchuo.

The boy's pink lips were tightly closed, and the pair of glazed beads had never been opened. Looking at it like this, it looked like a flower bud waiting to be picked. Jun Chuo's throat was a little itchy, and his hands felt the urge to pick off this branch of peach blossom.

A red koi suddenly jumped out of the pool, jumped out of the water, and then fell to the surface of the water with a bang.

The sudden sound pulled Lin Junchuo out of his thoughts, and he let go of Lin Muting's shoulder unnaturally.

Lin Muting also stood up, looking at the green jade-like pool in front of him, "Sir, you don't know, "Red Cliff Fu" is a poem we are going to test, it's just used to fill in the blanks, and you can't miss a single punctuation mark. But when Su Shi wrote this Fu, how could there be punctuation?"

"There is always something magical about exam-oriented education." Lin Junchuo walked away from the Jiaqing Xiyukuaixue Pavilion, and led Lin Muting through the rockery while talking, "Students learn history and culture based on those in power. It is fundamental to the interests of the country, and it is what they want the next generation to see, and this is the case in every country."

"Most of history is guessing, theres is prejudice. Mu Ting, have you heard this sentence?"

"Ah."

As a history buff, how could Lin Muting not know such a famous adage, "Most history is guesswork, and the rest is prejudice." This is the words of American historian Will Durant. I remember he once said that Christianity is just one of hundreds of religious beliefs, all of which declare that they can achieve the salvation of mankind and popularize the truth.”

Lin Junchuo looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, and couldn't help admiring the young man even more in his heart, "Will Durant, it's really rare. He was expelled from Christianity because of his realistic interpretation of religion.

"Mu Ting, Huaguo has always paid no attention to science. The common sense of science is almost blank, and history is a blank page for others to write on. You can't regard what you have learned from textbooks as a standard, understand?"

Lin Muting, a 16-year-old child, couldn't understand Lin Junchuo's meaning, "But the textbooks have been used by hundreds of millions of children, why can't we believe it? The common sense we have learned now is the general knowledge we will use in the world for the rest of our lives. Already."

There is a moon gate in front, Lin Junchuo stooped through it, walked to the bamboo grove, pointed to the new shoots under the bamboo, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and said in a light tone, "The owner of a garden always hopes that there will be a new shoot in the garden. The newly grown things are all in perfect harmony with other things in the garden, and they are always under my control. Just like these bamboo shoots, I just hope that they will be neither too tall nor too short, according to my expectations It looks like it's grown."

There are several windows exposed behind the green bamboo forest, and you can vaguely see the colorful garden on the other side of the wall. Lin Junchuo led Lin Muting forward, "The same is true for a country. It always counts on its own next generation. From body to brain, they have grown up as they expected."