I Don’t Want To Go Against The Sky

at the dinner table.

Lin Wanyi looked at these meals that looked like peerless drugs, but he didn't know which dish to start first.

I can only drink a cup silently.

Aftertaste for a moment.

Frown stretches.

Putting down the glass, I was about to say something.

"Father, let's talk about it after we finish eating. Try this dish. It's a kid's specialty." Lin Fan picked up a blackened egg and a severely burnt tomato, and put them in Lin Wanyi's bowl.

"Old Wu, don't be too polite, eat first."

Lin Fan was very enthusiastic. As for the matter of allocating land to the refugees, he had selectively forgotten about it.

He won't take the initiative to say it.

Don't let Dad bring it up either.

It is to use the delicacy cooked by myself to impress the old man and let him linger in the delicacy without extricating himself.

Lin Wanyi and Mr. Wu looked at each other.

Looking at what was not even food in the bowl, he picked up his chopsticks and tried it.

Entrance.

The tip of the tongue is stimulated and shrinks instantly.

into the throat.

The taste buds were burst, and the pain was overwhelming.

In the contest between taste and food, food wins.

Lin Wanyi was not the same as Mr. Wu, he didn't even have any expression on his face, he just swallowed the food into his mouth.

"Fan'er..."

The title has changed, instead of directly addressing Nizi as before.

That's not a good name. Look at the current name, how close it is to people.

"Father, let's eat first, let's not talk about anything else, my son will pour you wine." It was impossible for Lin Fan to give his father a chance to talk, fill up the wine glass, and then serve food courteously.

soon.

The wine glasses in Lin Wanyi's bowl were full of food.

"Anger points +11."

Regarding the 11 points of anger, Lin Fan didn't quite understand.

What the hell?

Where did it come from.

Who is angry again.

Dad is absolutely impossible.

I have worked so hard to cook a table of dishes, and it is too late to be moved, how could I be angry.

at this time.

Mr. Wu wanted to leave a little bit.

Why come to suffer from this tongue.

Are these dishes eaten by humans?

Either it's salty to die for, or it's bitter to die for.

The most important thing is still a mess.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this dish is not well prepared and tastes terrible, but the young master doesn't feel it, and keeps adding vegetables.

Looking away from the corner of the eye, he found the master buried in the food.

Nothing happens.

For Lin Wanyi, these dishes were indeed hard to swallow, but they were sweet inside.

This is the first time my son cooks for him.

Even if what he made was a pile of shit, he wouldn't frown and eat it all up.

Whenever Lin Wanyi wanted to talk, Lin Fan would wait until he had finished eating and prevaricate.

Sudden.

Lin Wanyi picked up the soup bowl, and drank it all in one breath.

bang!

The soup bowl bottomed out and was placed on the table.

Lin Wanyi's throat moved slightly, as if he was swallowing something terrible.

"Fan'er."

There is no food on the table.

Lin Fan couldn't find words to evade it anymore, raised his wine glass, "Father, I'm toasting you."

He didn't eat a bite.

He is self-aware of what the dishes he cooks taste like.

Dad is true love for himself, he ate it all in one go, without even frowning.

In addition to being shocked, he was also moved.

Father as a mountain.

No matter how unpalatable something is, I can bear it.

He decides.

He will be my father from now on, no worries.

Lin Fan drank it all in one gulp.

The originally fair face suddenly became rosy.

"Fan'er." Lin Wanyi had something to say, he thought a lot, since some things are like this, what else can he do, just this one son, who else can he support if he doesn't support it.

"Father, the child is dizzy and can't handle the alcohol." Lin Fan was so drunk that he tilted his head and landed on the table with a clang sound.

It was very quiet inside.

Old Wu opened his mouth, as if he didn't expect the young master to pretend to be drunk like this, and fell asleep drunk.

Lin Fan wanted to use Drunk Escape to escape this catastrophe.

"Anger points +223."

At this moment, he realized that the point of anger appeared at the wrong time.

According to common sense, the old man would definitely say, since he is drunk, he will talk about it tomorrow, and then let the dog help him to rest.

But now something is wrong.

Dad is angry.

The old man, who pretended to be drunk and gradually improved his mood, became angry again.

Improper operation can lead to disastrous consequences.

bang!

Lin Fan's head popped up like a spring.

Pretending to be confused, he scratched his head, "Father, this alcohol is really strong enough. I almost fainted after drinking it in one gulp. I'm much better now, and there's nothing else to do."

After speaking, he smiled.

As if to say.

Dad, I really didn't pretend to be dizzy, it was really alcohol that hurt me.

"My lord, this alcohol is not weak, the young master is too strong to drink, and it is inevitable to be knocked out." Elder Wu said.

This is just an excuse, as long as the brain is normal, it is generally not believed.

certainly.

If in order to find a step.

Then it's true.

Lin Wanyi squinted his eyes, his eyes made Lin Fan a little uncomfortable, what kind of eyes are these, why are they so scary.

Stared for a while.

He said, "Fan'er, what you did tonight made my father very gratified and moved, which shows that you have grown up."

Before Lin Fan could say a few polite words, the topic changed again.

"But what happened in the morning made Wei father angry, angry, and even desperate."

Elder Wu got up quietly, stood at the door and waited.

What follows is the conversation between the master and the son, between father and son.

There hasn't been such a scene for a long time.

It is becoming less and less that the young master can listen to the master's speech quietly.

"Father, I..." Lin Fan wanted to say a few words, but his father stopped him.

"Don't talk about reasons, manly man, as long as you do what you want to do, don't give reasons to others. It doesn't matter if your father doesn't understand your purpose. Whatever you do, you must know what you are doing. That’s why it wasn’t a mess.”

Lin Wanyi got up, walked to Lin Fan's side, and patted his shoulder.

"You have grown up, and the Lin family still wants you to bear the burden after all. Practice hard so that you can do what you want to do in the future."

The voice just fell.

Lin Wanyi walked out of the house and took Mr. Wu away.

Lin Fan looked at the background hidden in the darkness.

I think of "Back View" by a certain writer.

That's so well written, I cried when I watched it when I was a child.

"Father, don't worry, the child will do things from the bottom of his heart, and will never do things he doesn't want to do." Lin Fan said to himself.

Breathe a sigh of relief.

This thing is over.

Dad is still very reasonable.

very nice.

It's really good.

"My lord, are you alright?" Gouzi asked.

I thought the young master was about to be severely reprimanded by the master, but I didn't expect it to end like this.

"It's over, clean up and go to sleep." Lin Fan said.

Lin Mansion courtyard.

"Master, being sensible is really being sensible." Mr. Wu said.

"Sensible?" Lin Wanyi smiled.

What is this kid thinking.

Can he still not know?

"Stop talking, I'll vomit for a while, my stomach hurts." Lin Wanyi said.

"With the master, the old slave will also feel uncomfortable."