Lin Zhimo asked in surprise and joy: "Sister Wen, you didn't lie to me, are you?"

Huo Xiwen smiled faintly and opened her cherry lips: "I'm lying to you."

Lin Zhimo lowered his head again and muttered, "I just knew, is it interesting to tease me?"

Huo Xiwen nodded seriously and said, "It's very interesting." After saying that, he couldn't help laughing, and then explained to Lin Zhimo: "Li Sheng and I discussed this a few days ago, but we all agreed that if you release a record now, your singing skills are still a bit bad. Take your time first."

Lin Zhimo quickly said, "You can't take it slowly. I will practice singing skills immediately after I go back, and I won't be delayed for a minute."

Huo Xiwen smiled and said, "We have always been at ease with your self-discipline. In fact, Li Sheng also told me that if you are not lazy, you can almost record some simple songs after the Spring Festival at the speed of your current progress, and then by March and April, other songs that are not too difficult will be almost the same."

Lin Zhimo waved his fist excitedly and said, "Sister Wen, don't worry, I will definitely record the album in March next year."

...

On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Lin Zhimo took the train home.

Lin Zhimo was only sixteen years old when he came out to work alone, but in order to reduce the burden on his family and to work and earn some money to pay the debt for his family, Lin Zhimo could say that he had suffered all kinds of hardships, especially in the year of his martial arts, he dared to take on even the most dangerous jobs.

Now Lin Zhimo has become an actor who has starred in a TV series. Looking back on his experience in the past two years, Lin Zhimo couldn't help but sigh, but thinking about the king gene he obtained, Lin Zhimo was full of confidence in the future.

Lin Zhimo, who had been bumping on the train for a day and a night, finally achieved his destination, Ganzhou City, the provincial capital of the northwest province. He took a bus from Ganzhou City to the county town of Yulan County, but when he arrived in Yulan County, Lin Zhimo had the only way to rely on his feet. After all, there were no vehicles to reach his village.

Lin Zhimo was carrying a suitcase, which didn’t have much of his own clothes, mostly gifts for his family.

When he walked almost one-third of the way, Lin Zhimo was lucky enough to run into a farm tractor from a neighboring village. The truck was covered with bricks for building houses, so Lin Zhimo took the "brick car" and went straight to the entrance of the village.

Lin Zhimo's home is located on a small hill. When Lin Zhimo arrived at the doorstep, it was already four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as Lin Zhimo opened the door, he saw his father reading a book. Lin Zhimo was stunned. He never thought that his father could actually read.

Lin Weicheng was stunned when he saw Lin Zhimo pushing the door in, and then smiled and said, "Why don't you say anything in advance when you come back? I'll pick you up in advance. If it snows, how can you come back?"

Lin Zhimo smiled and said, "Isn't this a surprise to you? Where is my mom?"

Lin Weicheng took the suitcase from Lin Zhimo and said, "I'm going to your aunt's house with your grandma."

Lin Zhimo was about to speak when he heard a scream from the room: "Brother! You are back, have you asked me for an autograph?"

I saw Lin Zhimo's sister Lin Yumofei running out of the room like a slightest, grabbing the suitcase that Lin Weicheng had just taken.

Lin Zhimo said: "Don't flip it, there is no signature inside. Besides, the TV series I'm shooting has not been broadcast yet. When the signature is broadcast, you still want to have as many as you want."

Lin Yumo put down the box depressedly, curled his lips and said, "Who wants your signature? I want Andy Lau's signature." Of course, Lin Yumo doesn't know how popular it will be after the TV series called "My Fair Princess" filmed by Lin Zhimo next year will be played.

Lin Zhimo knocked Lin Yumo's head and said, "You just study hard. As long as you can get the first place in the class, let alone Andy Lau's signature, I can find it for you."

Lin Yumo's eyes lit up, he grabbed Lin Zhimo's arm and shook: "Brother, you didn't lie to me, are you?"

Lin Zhimo pretended to be furious: "When did I deceive you? Have I deceived you since I was a child?"

Lin Yumo then smiled and asked, "Then what gift have you brought back to me?"

Lin Zhimo stretched out his finger and said, "There are Chinese materials, mathematical materials, English materials..."

"Oh, why do you buy those things for me? I'm just in the first year of high school, okay?" Lin Yumo said crazy.

Lin Weicheng watched the brother and sister happily quarrel and didn't say anything.

When Lin Zhimo entered the room, he found that his grandfather Lin Yuezong was already sitting on the Grand Master's chair in the outer room. Seeing this, Lin Zhimo subconsciously tightened his skin and quickly said, "Grandpa, I'm back."

"Oh, I'm back, my kung fu hasn't fallen, let me see." He spoke like a big clock, and the sound of the people was suppressed. He could not tell at all that it was the sound of an old man who was almost eighty years old.

Lin Zhimo heard his grandfather say this and quickly posed for the three-body pose of Xingyiquan.

After a while, Lin Yuezong frowned and said, "Although your skills have not regressed in the past few months, you have not made any progress at all!" As he said that, his right hand reached towards the whip on the table.

Lin Zhimo's face suddenly became bitter; Lin Weicheng opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't say anything; Lin Yumo dared not interrupt, gave the brother a look of self-requirement, and quietly slipped out of the house; in Lin Zhimo's home, Mr. Lin always spoke with one thing and was very powerful, and only Lin Zhimo's grandmother Zeng Yujing could temporarily suppress it. The little girl was planning to ask for help.

However, in the end, Lin Zhimo was beaten seven times on the back by Mr. Lin. Of course, because it was winter, Lin Zhimo was wearing thicker clothes and did not feel much pain.

After beating Lin Zhimo, Mr. Lin said, "This is a punishment for not practicing martial arts hard for seven months. After all, you are too old, so you won't let you take off your clothes."

Lin Zhimo looked ashamed. Although Lin Zhimo insisted on punching a wave every morning, he only practiced for a while a day, so Lin Zhimo did not give him any reason to find a job and be busy with time.

Seeing the expression on Lin Zhimo's face, Mr. Lin picked up the tea bowl on the table and said, "Okay, don't look aggrieved. I also know what image you celebrities should pay attention to every day. I understand if you don't have time to punch."

Lin Zhimo said in surprise: "Grandpa, who did you hear this?"

Mr. Lin pointed to the TV and said, "I asked your father to buy a TV with the money you sent. There are all kinds of programs in it, but I just can't find a program to play your TV series."

Lin Weicheng said: "Dad, have you told you that the TV series that Zhimo has not been released yet."

Mr. Lin frowned and said, "Didn't he finish the filming long ago?"

Lin Zhimo also interrupted and explained: "Grandpa, this is different from the drama you usually watch. We still need to edit and other things after the filming is completed. If we really want to play it, we will probably not be able to see it on TV next summer."

Mr. Lin shook his head and said, "I don't understand this... I'm going to go next summer?"

As they were talking, Lin Zhimo's mother Xu Lixia and grandmother Zeng Yujing also returned from her aunt's house. The little girl Lin Yumo also made a look of seeking credit for Lin Zhimo.

Lin Zhimo's family is not big. Mr. Lin is only one person, with only one son and one daughter. Because Mr. Lin is not a local population. It is said that he moved from another place with Zeng Yujing when he was young. What's going on is that Mr. Lin has never told anyone about it. Even Lin Weicheng only knows that Mr. Lin participated in the Anti-Japanese War, and now there is a shell gun in his room.

As for what army Mr. Lin joined, how he retired from the army, and why he did not return to his hometown but came here, no one knew. Lin Zhimo's grandmother might know, but Zeng Yujing, who has always been graceful and gentle, always kept silent about this matter.

Later, as the Lin family gradually integrated into the lives of local villagers, they no longer cared about this issue. Lin Zhimo still only thought that his family moved from a local village. After all, there are many such things in the countryside.

That night, everyone in the Lin family gathered together for a meal, and Lin Zhimo's aunt Lin Guizhi also came back.

Lin Zhimo asked Lin Weicheng on the table, "Dad, what book were you reading when I first came back?"

Lin Zhimo's mother Xu Lixia said: "Your father and I plan to open a bakery in the county town. Isn't this learning how to make bread?"

"Babin?" Lin Zhimo was a little surprised and asked, "Why did you think of making this?"

Lin Zhimo's aunt Lin Guizhi explained: "Don't your uncle work in the county? One of his colleagues quit this summer and then opened a bakery, which was very popular."

Lin Zhimo nodded, feeling that it would be much better to open a bakery than to respond to the government's call in the past few years to plant fruit trees on the mountain, or at least not that tired, so he said, "Dad, my son believes in your skills!"

Usually, Lin Zhimo's mother cooks at home, but the pasta work like steamed buns is made by Lin Zhimo's father Lin Weicheng, because he seems to have a natural intuition about how to master the heat, and the steamed buns he makes are soft and powerful.

Lin Weicheng also smiled and said, "Okay, if you become a big star in the future, we don't have to spend money on advertising, just let you be the endorsement."
Chapter completed!