In front of the table.
Lin Wanyi looked at the poison-like dishes. He actually didn't know which dish to eat first.
He could only drink a cup.
He reminisced for a moment.
His frown relaxed.
He placed down the wine cup and wanted to say something.
"Father, let's talk after we finish eating. Try this dish, it is my specialty." Lin Fan picked up a piece of blackened egg and a burnt tomato and placed it in Lin Wanyi's bowl.
"Old Wu, don't be so polite, eat first."
Lin Fan was really passionate. As for the matter of distributing land to the refugees, he had chosen to toss it to the back of his head.
He wouldn't say it out.
He couldn't let his father mention it.
He wanted to use the delicacies that he personally cooked to convince his father, to let him be immersed in the delicacies and not be able to pull himself out.
Lin Wanyi and Old Wu exchanged glances with one another.
He looked at the thing in the bowl that couldn't even be considered food. He picked up the chopsticks to try it.
Entrance.
The tip of his tongue was stimulated and instantly retracted.
It entered his throat.
His taste buds exploded, and he was in so much pain that he wanted to die.
In the battle between taste and food, food won.
Lin Wanyi was totally different from Old Wu. He didn't even have any expression as he just swallowed the food into his mouth.
"Fan 'er …"
The way he called him changed; he didn't call him unfilial kid like before.
That wasn't a good way to call him that. Look at how close he was now.
"Father, eat first. Let's not talk about anything else. I will pour some wine for you." Lin Fan definitely wouldn't give his father a chance to speak. He filled the cup and then picked up some food.
Very quickly.
Lin Wanyi's bowl was filled to the brim with food.
"Rage Points + 11."
As for the 11 rage points, Lin Fan didn't really understand.
What?
Where did it come from?
Who was the angry one?
Father definitely couldn't have done it.
He spent so much effort to cook a table of dishes, so how could he be angry?
At that moment.
Old Wu wanted to leave.
Why did he have to suffer the pain of his tongue?
Were these dishes meant for humans to eat?
They were either too salty or too bitter.
The key was that they were a total mess.
Anyone with eyes could tell that the dishes weren't well made and tasted horrible. However, Young Master didn't feel anything and continued to pick up food.
He glanced and noticed that Old Master was eating.
There was no reaction at all.
To Lin Wanyi, these dishes were hard to swallow, but his heart was filled with sweetness.
This was the first time his son had cooked for him.
Even if he made a pile of shit, he wouldn't frown and eat it all.
Every time Lin Wanyi wanted to say something, Lin Fan would use the excuse of eating first to brush him off.
Suddenly.
Lin Wanyi picked up the bowl of soup and drank it all in one gulp.
Clang!
The soup bowl was empty, and he placed it on the table.
Lin Wanyi's throat moved slightly, as if he was swallowing something incredible.
"Fan 'er."
There were no more dishes on the table.
Lin Fan couldn't find any more excuses. He raised his glass and said, "Dad, let me give you a toast."
He didn't eat a single bite.
He was well aware of the taste of the dishes he cooked.
Her father truly loved her. He ate it all in one go and didn't even frown.
Apart from shock, he was also touched.
A father's love is like a mountain.
No matter how disgusting the food was, he could endure it.
He decided.
From now on, you will be my father. I won't be disloyal.
Lin Fan gulped it down in one gulp.
Her originally fair and clean face suddenly became rosy.
"Fan 'er." Lin Wanyi had something to say. He thought about many things. Since things were like this, what else could he do? He only had one son, so if he didn't support him, who else could he support?
"Father, I feel dizzy and can't handle the alcohol." Lin Fan was drunk. His head tilted to the side, and with a thud, it landed on the table. He groaned and fainted just like that.
The room was really silent.
Old Wu opened his mouth like he didn't expect Young Master to act drunk and fall asleep.
Lin Fan was going to use Drunken Escape to escape this calamity.
"Rage Points + 223."
At this moment, he realized that the rage points didn't appear at the right time.
Logically speaking, his father would say that since he was drunk, then he would talk about it tomorrow. Then, he would let Gou 'zi help him to rest.
However, the situation wasn't right.
Father was angry.
Him acting drunk made his father, whose mood was getting better, angry once more.
If he didn't do it well, the outcome would be catastrophic.
Clang!
Lin Fan's head seemed to have a spring in it as it bounced up.
He acted like he was in a daze as he scratched his head, "Father, the alcohol is really strong. I nearly fainted after finishing it in one mouthful. I am much better now, I am fine."
After saying that, he smiled.
Like he was saying,
Father, I really didn't act; it was the alcohol that harmed me.
"Old Master, the alcohol is really strong. Young Master can't handle it, so it is inevitable that he fainted." Old Wu said.
This was just an excuse. As long as one had a normal brain, they wouldn't believe it.
Of course.
If it was to find a way out.
Then it must be true.
Lin Wanyi squinted his eyes. His gaze made Lin Fan feel a little uncomfortable. What kind of gaze was that? Why was it so terrifying?
He stared for a moment.
He opened his mouth and said, "Fan 'er, everything you did tonight made me happy and touched. It means that you have grown up."
Before Lin Fan could say a few polite words, the topic changed.
"However, what happened in the morning made me angry, furious, and even filled me with despair."
Old Wu got up and waited at the door.
What followed was the conversation between Old Master and Young Master.
It had been a long time since such a scene occurred.
There were fewer and fewer times when Young Master could quietly listen to Old Master speak.
"Father, I …" Lin Fan wanted to say a few words, but Father stopped him.
"There is no need for a reason. As a man, as long as you do what you want to do, then don't tell others the reason. It is okay that I don't understand your goal, but you have to be clear about what you are doing. Only then will you not be doing something stupid."
Lin Wanyi got up and walked beside Lin Fan, patting his shoulder.
"You have grown up. You have to be responsible for the Lin Family. Cultivate well and in the future, you will be able to do what you want to do."
The moment he said that.
Lin Wanyi walked out of the room and brought Old Wu away.
Lin Fan looked at the back view that disappeared into the darkness.
He thought back to the Back View of a certain literary genius.
It was so well written that he cried when he was young.
"Father, don't worry. I will do things from my heart and won't do anything that I don't want to do." Lin Fan muttered to himself.
He heaved a sigh of relief.
This matter had finally passed.
His father was still very reasonable.
That was great.
It was really great.
"Young Master, are you okay?" Gou 'zi asked.
He thought that Young Master was going to be scolded by Old Master. Who knew that it would end just like that?
"It is over. Pack up and sleep." Lin Fan said.
Lin Manor courtyard.
"Old Master, you are sensible, really sensible." Old Wu said.
"Sensible?" Lin Wanyi smiled.
What was this kid thinking?
How could he not know?
"Let's not talk about it. I will go vomit for a while. My stomach feels uncomfortable." Lin Wanyi said.
"Old Master, I feel uncomfortable too."
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