Campus belle's cultivation master

Jiangnan Province, Huacheng, linjiafu.

After entering October, the weather gradually turns cool, and the thick leaves are full of green, just like the paint that the painter didn't write.

Xuan window, under the patter of light rain. In the room, father and son are sitting opposite each other, with the fragrance of tea.

"At the beginning, I was just curling up in Fu'an county to be the boss of a small clothing factory. I had to suffer from many local ruffians and hooligans. Even your sister Feifei suffered a lot of grievances. How long has it been? My son has become a famous Jiangnan giant. Things are really terrible. Thinking about yesterday, he suddenly feels like a dream... "Lin Zhenting sighed, his voice was full of sobs, and then picked up the teapot." Xiaoyu, Dad, thank you, today I'd like to offer you a cup of tea... "

Lin Yu's face suddenly changed, and he waved his hand again and again: "Dad, it's absolutely impossible. You're always an elder, and you're always in order..."

Lin Zhenting looked serious: "you sit down, sit down. I have a sense of propriety. You deserve this cup of tea... "

Kneeling beside Liu Feifei listened, turned his eyes, silently Tucao in mind: make complaints about your old age? At that time, Xiaoyu had just returned to Jiangnan. Who went to Lin's group indiscriminately and cut the Jiangnan giant in front of everyone? If you really want to be proper, you should persuade him to focus more on my girl, instead of going to jia'an to discuss with Luo Yixiong about children's affairs and encouraging his son to take more women

But his father's heart, Lin Yu had to slowly sit back: "Dad, we are all a family, you this is why."

"Xiaoyu, to tell you the truth, our ancestors of the Lin family were also famous families with high officials and dignitaries..." Lin Zhenting poured the tea, pushed the cup slowly in front of Lin Yu and sighed, "it's a pity that it declined for a while later..."

Liu Feifei picked Xiumei: "is it true or false? When did that happen? "

Lin Zhenting was confused when she asked him. He opened his mouth and perfunctorily said: "Qin and Han Dynasties? Or the two Jin and southern and Northern Dynasties. When I was a child, I heard what my grandfather said. I forgot it for a long time. "

"Oh, that's bad enough." Liu Feifei pursed her little mouth and said, "once it's down, it's down for thousands of years..."

In fact, she had a more ruthless saying that she didn't want to say, whose family has more than ten or twenty generations, and can't get a marquis?

Lin Zhenting's face suddenly turned red and his eyelids suddenly jumped.

This little girl movie must be deliberately humiliating herself. It's just that she tried to persuade her son that day to take three wives and four concubines to carry on the family line for the Lin family. How can she remember such a long hatred? Anyway, I've adopted you for so many years. It's better to be a father and daughter than a father and daughter. What's our feud?

"Cough, cough, cough." Lin Zhenting cleared his throat. "Anyway, it was brilliant. It's not easy to see prosperity after so long silence. It's too hard. It's a pity that... People are still thin... "

Liu Feifei's pretty face suddenly changed color and looked at Lin Zhenting's nose instead of nose and eyes instead of eyes.

What do you think of this old man? Want to persuade Xiaoyu to marry the little girl of naluo family and have a noble son early? No, no, I have to start first

Thinking of this, Liu Feifei leaned forward slightly, put a white arm on the tea table, and raised his delicate face with a smile: "Uncle Lin, are you looking for your wife?"

Lin Zhenting's body suddenly froze, and his eyes widened, as if he had heard something frightening that he had never heard before. His whole face turned green

"Nonsense He slapped the table hard, and his hair stood up. "Smelly girl, what are you talking about?"

Liu Feifei was not willing to be outdone: "you just thought that the Lin family was thin. I thought you were old and strong. You were going to give full play to your waste heat and add a younger brother to Xiaoyu..."

Lin Zhenting

Lin Yu's face turned green.

"Cough." Lin Zhenting coughed, "Feifei, it's too late. Would you like to have a rest first?"

Liu Feifei tilted her head with a smile: "no, I'm not tired, so I like to sit here and listen to Uncle Lin, or it's boring."

"Forget it, I won't say it." Lin Zhenting said, "Xiao Yu, drink your tea."

Lin Yu saw that Liu Feifei's eyes were filled with small complacency and joy. This lively mood is not easy to see in her now.

Unable to laugh or cry, he picked up his tea cup, took a sip, and then proposed, "how about... A little wine?"

"Well, I agree." Lin Zhenting was choked by Liu Feifei, and focused on his head, "Feifei, go and get my bottle of Huadiao wine."

"Oh." Liu Feifei gets up and drags open the sliding door to go out.

Lin Zhenting took advantage of this opportunity, raised his hand and pressed the coffee table, supported himself and quickly came over: "quick, quick, get married, give birth to a son for the Lin family. You've been floating around all day, and you've lost your shadow. How can you do it without leaving a incense for the Lin family? "

"Dad, you... You're not in such a hurry, are you?" Lin Yu's eyes twitched. "I've discussed with Xiaoxiao that we are both too young, and she has some problems now. She told me clearly that she would never wear wedding clothes before her hair grew out..."

"Oh, what's the logic? Who cares if she's bald? That girl is good. As long as she can have a baby, it won't be a problem... "

Lin Yu

Lin Zhenting raised his hand and knocked on the table, earnestly admonishing: "you have to be careful, don't you find that Feifei is in a mood recently? I think this girl seems to be kind to you... "

"Cough." Lin Yu lowered his head and coughed twice.

Then Liu Feifei came in with a jar of Huadiao wine. As soon as she raised her face, she saw that Lin Zhenting was upright and looked at her with embarrassed expression. She could not help but smile and said, "Uncle Lin, whose bad words are you talking about?"

Lin Zhenting sat down again.

"Just give it to me." Lin Yu took the wine jar from Liu Feifei and said, "go and have a rest. I have something to talk to Dad alone."

Two people to a wink, Liu Feifei understand, gently "Er" a.

Then she turned to leave again, closed the door of the moment, red face told: "drink less."

Lin Zhenting sat there and waited for a while. After listening, he made sure that Liu Feifei had gone far away, and then came up again: "Xiaoyu, can a father harm his son? Absolutely impossible, right? I'm doing it all for you. You just don't have a family. That's why you have a wild heart. You run around all day and you're not sure. If you marry a wife and have children... "

Lin Yu lowered his head to pour the wine, listening to his father's nagging.

Until he filled both cups, he raised his face and asked quietly, "Dad, who's my mother?"