This sentence made Mr. Lin laugh.
He had only two sons in his life, and two grandsons after that, a wealth of property, but a shallow family tree.
If Lin Zhenghui truly gifted him several great-grandchildren, he wouldn't just give real estate or villas, he would give everything.
"Give birth to one, get two villas, the more the merrier," the old man said with a chuckle.
"This is your promise, you know!" Lin Zhenghui said.
"My word is my bond, but speaking of which, do you have a girlfriend? Is that Han Yue'er just now your girlfriend?" the old man asked.
"One of them, I have several girlfriends," Lin Zhenghui said.
"Not bad, not bad, becoming a small farmer and reaching your status is already the peak of life."
After that, the old man and his grandson chatted for a while longer.
If it weren't for the nurse reminding them that the patient needed rest, he truly would have liked to chat through to the evening.
Most of their conversation was about Lin Zhenghui's past life.
