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nTranslator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

nIn front of the table, Lin Wanyi looked at the poison-like dishes and didn’t know which to touch first.

nHe could only enjoy a cup of wine himself.

nHe enjoyed it for a moment.

nHis brow relaxed.

nHe placed down the wine cup and wanted to say something.

n“Father, say what you have to say after you finish eating. Have a taste. They are my favourite dishes.” Lin Fan picked up a piece of black egg and also an overly fried tomato. He placed it in Lin Wanyi’s bowl.

n“Old Wu, eat too.”

nLin Fan was really warm. As for him allocating farmland to the refugees, he chose to forget about it.

nHe wouldn’t be the one to bring it up.

nHe also couldn’t let his father talk about it.

nHe wanted to use these dishes he personally cooked to cause his father to yield. To let him immerse himself fully in how good the food tastes.

nLin Wanyi and Old Wu exchanged glances with one another.

nLooking at the thing that couldn’t even be considered food in the bowl, he picked it up and tasted it.

nIt entered his mouth.

nHis tongue was provoked and instantly retracted.

nIt went into his throat.

nHis taste buds exploded, and it felt horrible.

nIn the battle between his taste buds and food, food won.

nLin Wanyi and Old Wu looked totally different, they didn’t even have a single expression as they swallowed the food.

n“Fan’er…”

nEven the way he called him changed, he didn’t call him unfilial child like before.

nThe way he called him before was pretty bad; this felt more affectionate than before.

n“Father, eat first and don’t speak. I will pour wine for you.” Lin Fan didn’t give his father a chance to speak. He filled up the wine glass and then helped place dishes into his bowl.

nVery quickly, Lin Wanyi’s bowl was filled with dishes.

n“Rage 11.”

nLin Fan didn’t understand the 11 rage points.

nWhat was going on?

nWhere did it come from?

nWho was angry?

nIt was impossible to come from Father.

nI made a table of dishes with such difficulty. He should feel touched, so how could he be angry?

nAt this moment, Old Wu wanted to leave.

nWhy did he have to suffer this pain?

nWere these dishes for humans to eat?

nThey were either really salty or bitter.

nThe key was that it was totally overcooked.

nPeople could see that the dishes were made horribly. However, Young Master didn’t sense anything at all and helped to pile food onto the bowl.

nHe swept his gaze about and noticed that Old Master was eating with his head down.

nHe had no reaction at all.

nTo Lin Wanyi, the dishes were really hard to swallow, but his heart felt sweet.

nThis was the first time his son cooked for him.

nEven if he made a pile of **, he wouldn’t frown and would eat it all.

nEach time Lin Wanyi wanted to speak, Lin Fan told him to finish eating first.

nSuddenly, Lin Wanyi picked up the bowl of soup and drank it all in a mouthful.

nKuang Dang!

nThe bowl was totally empty and was placed on the table.

nLin Wanyi’s throat shook slightly as if he had swallowed something that he shouldn’t have.

n“Fan’er.”

nThere was nothing left on the table.

nLin Fan couldn’t find any other way to make things slide. He picked up the wine cup and said, “Father, let me cheers with you.”

nHe didn’t eat a single thing.

nHe knew what his dishes tasted like.

nFather really loved him, and he ate it all, not frowning at all.

nApart from shock in his heart, he was also touched.

nFather’s love was like a mountain.

nNo matter how hard the food was to consume, he still ate it all.

nHe decided.

nIn the future, they would be one, and they won’t go against one another.

nLin Fan finished it all.

nHis white and clean face suddenly became red.

n“Fan’er.” Lin Wanyi had something to say. He thought about it, and since things were at such a state, what else could he do? He only had one son, and if he didn’t support him, then who else would he support?

n“Father, my head hurts, and I can’t drink.” Lin Fan tilted his head and fell onto the table. Just like that, he fell unconscious.

nThe house was really quiet.

nOld Wu’s mouth opened wide like he didn’t expect that Young Master would directly act drunk and fall asleep.

nLin Fan wanted to use himself being drunk to avoid this problem.

n“Rage 223.”

nAt this moment, he noticed that the rage points appeared at the wrong time.

nNormally speaking, Father would say that since he was drunk, then they would talk about it the next day. And then he would ask Gou’zi to carry him to sleep.

nHowever, the situation wasn’t right.

nFather was angry.

nHim acting drunk had made his father, who felt slightly better, to get angry once more.

nHis plan had failed, and the outcome was catastrophic.

nKuang dang!

nLin Fan’s head bounced up like a pulled rubber band.

nHe acted like he was lost and scratched his head, “Father, the wine is really strong. I drank it in a mouthful and nearly lost my mind. I am much better now. Everything is fine.”

nHe smiled after saying that.

nLike he was saying.

nFather, I didn’t act drunk; the alcohol nearly killed me.

n“Old Master, the wine’s strength is quite high, and Young Master doesn’t drink, so this is expected.” Old Wu said.

nThis was just an excuse. As long as one had a brain one wouldn’t believe that.

nOf course, if he just had to find a reason, then this matter could be passed off.

nLin Wanyi’s eyes squinted. His expression made Lin Fan feel uneasy. Why did his gaze look so terrifying?

nHe stared for a moment.

nHe opened his mouth and said, “Fan’er what you did today made me very happy and touched. It showed that you have grown up.”

nBefore Lin Fan was able to reply, his tone turned sharp.

n“However, what you did in the morning really made me angry. I felt rage and even despair.”

nOld Wu got up and stood at the door.

nNext would be a conversation between Old Master and Young Master.

nIt has been a long time since they had such a situation.

nThere were a few times where Young Master could quietly listen to Old Master speak.

n“Father, this…” Lin Fan wanted to say something but was stopped by his father.

n“There is no need to tell me your reason. As long as you do something you want to do, don’t speak about the reason to others. It is okay that I don’t understand your reason, but no matter what, you have to be sure why you did it. Only then do you not do something stupid.”

nLin Wanyi got up and walked beside Lin Fan, patting his shoulder.

n“You have already grown up, and the Lin Family will be in your hands in the future. Only by cultivating well can you do what you want in the future.”

nThe moment he said that, Lin Wanyi walked out of the room and left with Old Wu.

nLin Fan looked at the back view that walked into the darkness.

nHe thought back to that someone wrote.

nIt was written so well that he cried when he read it.

n“Father don’t worry, I will do things from my heart and not do things I don’t want to do.” Lin Fan muttered to himself.

nHe heaved a sigh of relief.

nThe matter ended just like that.

nFather was a really reasonable person.

nThat was great.

nThat was really great.

n“Young Master, is everything over?” Gou’zi asked.

nHe thought that Young Master was going to be punished and didn’t expect that things would end just like that.

n“It is over. Clean up and go to sleep.” Lin Fan said.

nLin Manor Courtyard.

n“Old Master, he grew up, he really grew up.” Old Wu said.

n“Grew up?” Lin Wanyi smiled.

nHow would he not know what thoughts that kid had?

n“Let’s not talk about it. I will go vomit first, my stomach hurts.” Lin Wanyi said.

n“Old Master, I will follow you. I find it unbearable as well.”

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