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Chapter 293

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After leaving Xuanwu Lake Park, Chu Tianjiao stayed until after get off work, and returned home with Lin Shiyao.

Although he couldn't help anything as Lin Shiyao said, he would do his best to help within his ability.

After supper.

Lin Shiyao and Li Xianglan were washing dishes in the kitchen.

"Shiyao, you should not work overtime often in the future."

Li Xianglan said while washing the dishes.

"I know, mom, this is busy with work." Lin Shiyao said indifferently.

"Even if you are busy, you can't keep working overtime."

Li Xianglan put on the plate and said, "You have been married to Tianjiao for so long and have no children yet. You have to hurry up."

Lin Shiyao's face turned red with shame.

"Hmph, kid, you women know children!"

At some point, Lin Haitao walked in and interrupted.

"Don't want the child, do you want the old Lin family to be cut off?"

Li Xianglan glanced at him and said.

Lin Haitao had a red face and a thick neck, but he still shouted:

"Of course I don't want my Lin family to be cut off, but who made Chu Tianjiao a waste? Look at this house, it's like a doghouse, where will my grandson live after he is born?

There are also my grandson’s toys and milk powder. Not to mention whether there is any place to put them, can we still buy domestic ones for him?”

"Anyway, let's put my words here! Chu Tianjiao, you are a waste, if you can't buy a big house of 200 square meters."

Even if I, Lin Haitao, will never agree to have a baby with Shi Yao. It’s a waste of life! Did you hear him? Hiding in the room as a turtle with a head-rettened person!"

A house worth 200 square meters is at least 2 million in Jiangchuan City!

And this is just the price in the suburbs!

Not to mention those urban areas where every inch of land is valuable!

Lin Shiyao felt that her father was just making trouble and said loudly:

"Tianjiao, don't come out. You can ask him to grab a house of 200 square meters."

Lin Haitao did not dare to talk back to Lin Shiyao, so he had to run to the door and kick the door while cursing.

"What are you doing!"

Lin Shiyao and Li Xianglan ran over to stop him.

As family conflicts broke out, the door was kicked open.

After seeing the situation inside clearly, Lin Shiyao and Li Xianglan were immediately scared and their faces were pale.

I saw Chu Tianjiao lying on the ground, his whole body was red, blue veins burst out, and cold sweat was flowing, looking very painful.

"Tianjiao, do you have a fever?"

Lin Shiyao hurriedly ran over, touched Chu Tianjiao's forehead, and planned to help him up.

"The hot weather is a fever. Chu Tianjiao, you are indeed a waste. Get out and don't infect us!"

Lin Haitao said sneeringly.

Chu Tianjiao didn't want them to worry, so he stood up from the ground and said:

"My parents, Shiyao, I'm fine."

"You don't seem to be fine like this. Come with me to the hospital!"

Lin Shiyao looked heartbroken and helped him leave the house.

Sitting in the car, Chu Tianjiao's condition improved a lot, and said.

"Dad's request is not too much. We should really change a house."

"Are you crazy? Drink more water and stop thinking about what's missing."

Lin Shiyao was driving the car, not knowing whether to be angry or laugh.

"I'm just a recurrence of my old injury, and it will be cured in a while."

"But I'm serious about buying a house."

Chu Tianjiao said seriously.

Lin Shiyao was stunned and said, "Really?"

"Really!" Chu Tianjiao nodded, "And, I really want to have a child with you."

Lin Shiyao was both ashamed and happy.

She bit her lip gently and gently touched Chu Tianjiao's forehead with her hands.

"Huh? Why is your body not hot anymore?"

Lin Shiyao was very strange.

"I said everything, I'm just a recurrence of my old injury.

The next day is the weekend.

Lin Shiyao listened to Li Xianglan's words and reduced the number of overtime work.

Maybe I am afraid that my frequent overtime work will leave a root cause for my future children.
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