My wife is in my arms

Chapter 1238 I am the greatest
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Lin Bao'er, who had just arrived on the second floor, suddenly stopped.

She stood by the second-floor railing, looking at Lin Shirong who was still sitting at the tea table brewing tea, and subconsciously called out to him.

As Lin Shirong looked up at her with a puzzled expression, holding his teacup, Lin Bao'er smiled and said, "How about we get you a baby to take care of in a few months?!"

"..."

Lin Shirong was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and nodded, saying, "No problem."

"Then it's a deal."

Lin Bao'er smiled especially happily.

"As long as it's your child, your dad will take care of it."

Lin Shirong laughed twice, put down his teacup, and said, "Bao'er, Dad has been waiting for you to say that for a long time. Very good... Your dad has long since given up on raising koi and brewing tea. It's all meaningless. It's not as interesting as bringing your grandson and granddaughter. Go ahead and do it. Dad supports you. But before the baby is born, you should bring my son-in-law back so I can see him!"

"Is it okay if I don't have it!?"

Lin Baoer asked with a smile.

"No!?"

Lin Shirong's expression froze for a moment, then he said helplessly, "Without you, what would I have been born for?"

With a hint of annoyance, Lin Shirong picked up his teacup and continued brewing his evening tea. He didn't want to drink it, but if he didn't, his wife would force him to drink goji berries. Either he would drink tea and fill his stomach with it, or his wife would force him to drink goji berries.

One advantage of brewing your own tea is that you'll need to go to the bathroom frequently, which makes it easier to avoid getting hurt.

Seeing his eldest daughter still smiling at him, Lin Shirong replied, "Alright, stop teasing your dad so late at night. If you really have a boyfriend, bring him home. If not, I won't force you. Anyway, you'll have to live your own life from now on. Live whatever makes you most comfortable. Don't worry about how your mom and I feel. Raising koi and making tea may not seem very meaningful, but life itself isn't that meaningful..."

The more Lin Shirong spoke, the softer his voice became.

Finally, this once-powerful business tycoon muttered under his breath, "Why does this make me want to die more and more?! That's strange, I've never had these thoughts before."

immediately.

Lin Shirong noticed a figure in pajamas standing next to him.

Lin Shirong finally understood why he had this inexplicable suicidal feeling: it was because every night someone who wanted him dead was near him.

Just like the murderous aura emanating from an assassin, anyone who gets close can feel the person's coldness.

Qian Linlin looked up at the second floor, and only looked away after a long while. However, her voice reached Lin Shirong's ears, saying, "Bao'er suddenly said she'd bring the child back in a few months. Do you think she's joking?!"

"It's obvious!"

Lin Shirong replied.

How obvious is it!?

Qian Linlin asked, "Isn't it more obvious than you sitting here at night making tea and not showering or sleeping until I fall asleep before going back to your room?!"

"You're overthinking it. I just want to drink tea."

Lin Shirong said in a somewhat unsure tone.

"You like it so much that you soak in the water for two hours right after dinner, right!?"

Qian Linlin turned to look at her husband and said, "I'll give you five minutes to clean up your tea table, then come upstairs with me. I suspect Bao'er might really be pregnant."

No one knows a daughter better than her mother, and she had naturally noticed the changes in her daughter during this time.

"I understand clearing the tea table, but this pregnancy...aren't you overthinking it?"

After drinking tea for so long, Lin Shirong was no longer interested. If he weren't worried about his wife, he would have already taken a bath and gone to bed. And now that she was focused on Bao'er, she certainly wouldn't have time to pay attention to him, which was a good thing for Lin Shirong.

So he tidied up the tea table quite efficiently, pouring out the tea brewed with tea leaves worth hundreds of thousands of yuan per kilogram directly. As for the tea in the tea bell, it could still be drunk tomorrow morning, so he left it outside. In this cold weather, it wouldn't spoil. He didn't particularly enjoy brewing tea or feeding koi; it was just a way to pass the time.

While tidying up, Lin Shirong said, "Bao'er doesn't even have a boyfriend. Getting pregnant is something you can't handle alone." "Do what I tell you to do. If you don't want to, come back to my room and we can chat."

One sentence from his wife completely silenced Lin Shirong.

After tidying up, Lin Shirong followed his wife upstairs. Although he felt that his wife was being a bit paranoid, he dared not resist, because every time he resisted, he would be dragged into the room for a chat.

I'm almost sixty.

How could a man of this age possibly talk to a woman of this age?

Especially since women of this age no longer have menstrual cycles, who wouldn't be afraid in this situation? It's not impossible to resist, but you have to risk your life.

Come upstairs.

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom.

Obviously, his eldest daughter was taking a bath. Lin Shirong followed his wife into Bao'er's room, and then... he saw his wife rummaging through his eldest daughter's room like a thief.

Have some manners, will you?

Lin Shirong reminded him.

"Let me see if I have a pregnancy test or something."

Qian Linlin searched through her eldest daughter's bedside table but couldn't find anything. Even the massager that she used to say was great for massaging the neck was gone. It must have been broken and thrown away by her eldest daughter.

There were two bottles of medicine by the bedside.

She picked it up and glanced at the names of the medicines on it before putting it down. One bottle contained calcium tablets, and the other contained grape seed soft capsules and vitamin C. She was also taking the latter, mainly because it has antioxidant properties and helps women whiten their skin.

She didn't understand these things; that bottle was a gift from Bao'er.

Watching his wife frantically search their eldest daughter's room like Japanese soldiers invading a village, Lin Shirong said, "I think you should stop now. Bao'er is in her thirties now. She has her own private space and privacy. As an adult, she can make her own judgments about what she should and shouldn't do."

"No matter how old she is, she's still my child."

Qian Linlin retorted directly, "Besides, I just want to know if she's pregnant. If she is, then we should get married. What young woman of her age doesn't want to get married?"

"Ultimately, everyone has to live their own life. Why are you worrying so much?!"

Lin Shirong sometimes does have difficulty communicating with his wife.

Society is no longer like it used to be, where people felt that a person was only complete if they started a family and established a career. People's thinking has progressed, but his wife just likes to use stereotypical ideas to judge modern young people.

Hearing others say that someone in their thirties or forties is still unmarried is like committing a crime.

"The biggest reason why Bao'er hasn't gotten married yet is because of you."

Qian Linlin glared fiercely at her husband.

At this time.

Lin Bao'er, wearing a fluffy pajama set after taking a shower, walked in. Seeing her mother rummaging through her room again, Lin Bao'er said angrily, "Mom, you're being a bit rude."

Unlike when she could argue with her husband even when he was being unreasonable, Qian Linlin chuckled twice when she saw that her daughter seemed genuinely angry. She said, "I just heard you talking to your dad about bringing the baby back in a few months for us to take care of. I thought you were pregnant. Honey, tell Mom, are you pregnant or not?!"

Lin Bao'er directly lifted her pajamas to reveal her flat stomach.

Simultaneously.

She even reached out and tapped it.

Then, Lin Bao'er looked at her mother and asked, "Mom, do I look like I'm several months pregnant?!"

Lin Shirong grabbed his wife, whose face was filled with disappointment, and turned to leave.

Her belly was thumping loudly; let alone being pregnant, she probably hadn't even eaten enough at Zhang You's house that night.

(End of this chapter)