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Eighties Sweetheart Wife-Chapter 569: What on Earth Is There?
Chapter 569: Chapter 569: What on Earth Is There?
As we conversed leisurely, Lin Qing entered the room.
Upon seeing Lin Qing, Xia Xindong’s expression softened significantly.
Lin Qing: "Uncle, what are you talking about?" freewёbnoνel.com
Xia Xindong: "We’re talking about you, the college student. There shouldn’t be any issues now, so you should focus on your studies, right? I’ve also been meaning to ask if you want to take some elective courses in biological pharmaceutical studies and then transfer under my name."
Xia Xindong had already completed his university and graduate courses.
He was now working toward his doctorate.
This was one of the most exceptional cases in Dragon Kingdom in recent years.
Meaning he was now qualified to supervise students.
He wanted to mentor Little Nuan also to see her perspective.
Jin Ju glanced at Xia Xindong.
This man was genuinely good to Little Nuan.
He always considered her in everything.
Lin Qing, surprised, asked, "Uncle, doesn’t that mean you’ll have to stay in Beidu for a longer time?"
"I’ll commute between the two places. If your grandma agrees, we could bring her here."
"My grandma definitely can’t come for now. She can’t leave my eldest uncle unattended, and my mom and dad are both so busy every day."
Xia Xindong: "Let’s not talk about that for now. Do you want to come to me or not?"
Lin Qing blinked: "Uncle, if I tell you I have no interest in biological pharmaceutical studies, would you be upset?"
Xia Xindong glanced at Lin Qing: "I’m not in a hurry; you can think it over."
Jin Ju thought to herself, Xia Xindong, Xia Xindong, I have figured out your plan. You must know Gu Huai’an wants to mentor Little Nuan too.
Otherwise, why would you teach her to fly a plane?
Jin Ju didn’t speak.
Lin Qing, however, hadn’t given it that much thought.
She said, "I’ve been really busy recently; I need to focus on my animation career. Everything else has to wait."
Right at that moment, the meat and vegetables they ordered arrived.
The copper pot bubbled and sizzled as it was heated by pure charcoal fire.
The unique, fresh aroma of hot pot immediately filled the private room.
Let’s eat, eat, and talk after we’re full.
Lin Qing did as she said.
She indeed dedicated herself wholeheartedly to investing in animated films.
Although Luo Shuxiu hadn’t formally taken charge of affairs, she was smart, capable, and quick to learn. Plus, Lin Qing’s so-called investment company was actually just a shell with nothing too complicated—the main task was just to transfer money to the other party’s account.
That was also why everything was still just about to begin.
Like this company—a private enterprise—it had just started to emerge and was not yet regulated.
Add to that Lin Qing, who was somewhat of a special case.
So, Shuxiu took over with apprehension but found it easier than expected.
But she didn’t dare let her guard down even a little.
Studying alongside her son, she quickly left the bitter pain of the past behind with the onset of their new life.
Lin Haoze found it exceptionally refreshing to study with his mother.
He was energized by learning.
In fact, he was first in his year group in the exams, leading by a significant margin.
The second-place student, a little girl, cried when she saw the widening gap in their scores.
Lin Haoze, I could just die because of you.
Some people praised Lin Han’s son to him; only then did Lin Han realize he hadn’t seen his son in a long time.
Haiying took a leave of absence from school.
The Bian family was unhappy, but they were powerless against Bian Haiying.
They ended up resenting themselves.
Lin Han felt that his divorce had not brought the happiness and contentment he had imagined.
There were still many barriers between him and Haiying.
He didn’t dare to make a big deal out of it yet.
But to settle Bian Haiying’s heart, he quietly got a marriage certificate with her.
However, work was not going well, and now Nan City was experiencing a trend of unpaid leave. He wanted to try his luck over there.
With his connections and brains, perhaps he could carve out a new world for himself.
Unfortunately, his family wouldn’t agree.
He would have to wait and see.
He said to Lin Haoze, "Daddy has been too busy lately, still working in logistics, so he doesn’t have time to come see you. Don’t be mad at Daddy."
Lin Haoze’s eyes reddened, but he immediately held back his tears.
He said, "Daddy, with things the way they are now, it seems there’s no chance of going back. My mom and dad are doomed not to be together, and I should get used to this kind of life.
Daddy, I’m doing quite well now. You don’t have to worry about me. I’ll study hard and I’ll make you and Mommy proud, even though you’re not together anymore.
But Daddy, you have to try hard too. Some of my classmates know that you went to logistics and stopped being a teacher. They whisper behind my back, and I don’t want to fight with them about it; it’s not worth it.
But what they say isn’t false, I can only pretend I don’t know anything and focus on my studies. Maybe that’s a kind of silent motivation, right, Daddy? I won’t talk to you anymore, I have to go wait for the bus. Goodbye, Daddy, and by the way, please send my regards to Grandpa and Grandma!"
Having said that, Lin Haoze ran off swiftly, without waiting for Lin Han to react.
Watching his son’s figure disappearing into the distance, Lin Han’s heart felt sour.
But for some reason, another emotion was also taking root.
It was as if his son had grown up overnight.
Lin Haoze stood in the bus, swaying with the movements of the vehicle. The road was uneven, just as life is.
He felt resentful, but he thought it pointless to have a falling-out with his dad.
His dad had to support him.
They had to maintain this delicate relationship between father and son.
After all, it was his dad’s duty to support him until he turned eighteen. He couldn’t put all the burden on his mom. That would be hard on her, and also unfair.
He didn’t know if his thinking was right.
Song Yunuan told him that it was the right way to think. Even if you don’t want his money now, feeling self-righteous and wanting to rely on yourself, haven’t you thought that if he gets old, paralyzed, and nobody takes care of him, he might turn to you?
When that time comes, will you really not care, or will you have no choice but to care?
It’s hard to say.
If you contribute now, you might feel more at peace when you have to take care of him later, right?
Lin Haoze nodded, showing he understood.
"My dad even gave me ten yuan."
Song Yunuan patted the young boy’s head, with her philosophy being that making the most of what one has is the best way to survive.
In the dormitory, Song Yunuan began to look through the investigative material Gu Huai’an had brought her.
It was about Lin Qing.
Starting from her car accident.
The documents showed that Lin Qing came out of the Su family residence one day, which presumably ended unhappily, especially since Mother Su had changed her mind again.
But after that, she seemed to have pulled herself together and appeared to be in good spirits.
Then there was the time she met with Song Yunuan.
Before then, she was at her job. But suddenly, she took leave, saying there was an emergency at home, and then she left.
However, Lin Qing didn’t go home but instead headed straight for Beidu University.
Considering the traffic back then, she must have waited for almost half an hour.
Not waiting anywhere else.
Just near the bus stop.
This was somewhat baffling.
It was as if she was certain Song Yunuan would come out and take the bus.
Song Yunuan pondered for a while. Could it be that she had a golden touch?
Well, it might be.
The plot has been altered beyond recognition, and that woman—who should have stood at the pinnacle of wealth—is now unlikely to ever regain such glory.
The power of the plot must have intervened.