Chapter 713 - Chapter 713: Strange (1/2)
Chapter 713: Strange
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
It was as if the brush was suddenly imbued with vitality as it wrote wantonly on the paper.
“If things are slow, they will be round. If people are slow, they will be at ease. If words are slow, they will be expensive.”
Words appeared on the paper.
The meaning of this sentence was: Only by not doing something in a hurry could this matter be completed. Only those who were not anxious could be stable and reliable. Only those who were not in a hurry to express could have precious meaning.
The old man sitting beside Lin Feng was wearing reading glasses. He squinted at the sentence on the paper and smiled.
“Your calligraphy is not bad,” Lin Zheng commented. “In the past, I taught you to cultivate your body and mind. You don’t have to be impatient when you do things. You’re fast if you’re slow. The slower you are, the more stable you’ll be. Looks like you’ve remembered it in your heart.”
Lin Feng put down the brush and smiled. “I don’t dare to forget anything Grandpa said.”
Lin Zheng nodded and his tone suddenly changed. “However, although life seems to be decades long, it’s actually over in the blink of an eye. Some things can be rushed, but some things can’t be rushed.”
How could Lin Zheng not tell that Lin Feng’s words were meant to show that he did not want to get married? Lin Zheng could ignore other things, and it didn’t matter how long Lin Feng wanted to delay. However, there was no room for negotiation on this matter.
Lin Feng sighed in his heart. “Grandpa, there are some things that can’t be forced.”
“What do you mean?” Lin Zheng took off his reading glasses and asked.
“With my current state, I think it’s good for me to live alone.” Lin Feng knew that this sentence might anger Lin Zheng, and his tone was very cautious.
As expected, Lin Zheng glared at him. “Is my grandson a very bad person? The others haven’t looked down on you yet, and you’re already so dejected?”
Lin Feng felt bitter in his heart. He knew that he would definitely not be able to convince the old man, so he could only stop arguing.
Lin Zheng leaned against the rattan chair. Lin Feng originally thought that Lin Zheng had nothing else to say, but he suddenly heard Lin Zheng mutter, “It’s a little strange…”