Faced with such a frustrated Liang Yongqi, he really couldn't speak, let alone do it.

What is the difference between this and X corpse?

Perhaps this is why Liang Yichu got the love of Mr. Liang, and transformed from an unpopular eldest son to become the successor of the Liang family.

Liang Laosan became the object of no one's attention.

He cannot understand this pain for the time being, because he is the only one in the Lin family, and he is very sorry that he cannot feel the other person's feelings at this time.

The drunk Liang Yongqi ignored him, and Lin Fan ignored him, so he let him lie on the table.

Who dares to help?

If you help him, you have to pay for him and you cannot be deceived.

Back to Lin Mansion.

"Cousin, I have broken through to the ninth level of martial arts. The old guy from the Yuan family is definitely not my opponent." Zhou Zhongmao hurried over and said excitedly.

He wasn't excited for himself.

But if you have high cultivation, your ability to protect your cousin will be even greater.

The last scene where the old guy in the Yuan family overwhelmed him was remembered in my heart, and even my cousin could not protect him, and he was extremely guilty.

Now that the martial arts are at the ninth level, he is confident that he will suppress the old man of the Yuan family.

"Very good, my cousin is really relieved."

If he had such a cousin, what else could he say?

Full of love.

For Lin Fan, his cultivation is just for paddling, and fighting and killing is not suitable for him at all.

If my cousin's cultivation level is improved, that is a good thing and can save a lot of trouble.

Zhou Zhongmao's smile was full of smiles. To him, that was the greatest encouragement to be appreciated by his cousin.

Strange to say.

Speaking of the Yuan family.

He thought of Yuan Tianchu, that guy hadn't appeared for a long time, and it wouldn't have been like this before.

The city of You is too small after all.

Suitable for elderly care.

Dinner.

I thought it was just a very ordinary family dinner.

But when Lin Fan had one foot in the kitchen knife room, he suddenly felt a look locked in him.

The gaze was extraordinary and full of strange love.

Lin Fan was a little uncomfortable when his father stared at him. He scratched the back of his neck and asked, "Dad, why do you think of me like this? Is there a flower on my face?"

It's really never like this.

It used to be normal for eating, but if I came late, my dad wouldn't wait for me.

But today he deliberately was a little late.

Unexpectedly, my father was waiting for him.

Hell.

There is a problem, there is definitely a problem.

"No, Dad, can you see if your son can do it?" Lin Wanyi said.

"Okay, sure, you can see whenever you want." Lin Fan said.

Lin Wanyi waved his hands and said, "Sit down, what you cook today is the dishes you like."

strangeness.

It's really weird.

There is a big difference between my dad and I usually do. What are the secrets that are untold, or is there a pit waiting for me to jump.

Mr. Wu sat there, looking at him with a smile.

"What's wrong today? Is there something hidden from me?" Lin Fan asked.

It's very strange, there must be something wrong. If it were nothing, how could it be like this now?

"Go and bring the old wine I have treasured." Lin Wanyi said.

"Okay, lord."

Lin Fan didn't dare to move his chopsticks while sitting there. His father's abnormality made him a little nervous.

"Fan'er, my father used to be strict with you, that's for your own good. Do you understand?" Lin Wanyi said.

"I understand, understand."

Lin Fan nodded and didn't dare to say much, to see what my father was going to say.

He looked at his cousin, who shook his head silently, saying that he didn't know the specific situation.

I finally got Li Zhixiu away, so don’t ask Wang Zhixiu or something.

"But you disappointed my father and you never cared about it, but there is no way. You are my son. Even if you are a waste, it will not affect your status in my father's mind." Lin Wanyi expressed affectionately, and the words he said made Lin Fan's heart pound.

What the hell is wrong?

Dad actually said such words.

This is too unrealistic.

soon.

Mr. Wu came with a jar of wine that had been sealed for a long time.

There was still a lot of dust on the wine jar.

Lin Fan looked left and right, his head was running quickly, thinking about whether there were any clues he had missed recently.

After thinking for a long time, I didn't expect any problems.

"Dad, is there something going on?" Lin Fan asked.

Lin Wanyi smiled, "No, eat."

My father said no, then there must be something wrong. If you really believe it is okay, I am afraid it will be a brain rush.

If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal.

Tonight's dinner is not a bit abnormal, but very abnormal.

After three rounds of drinking, he began to strike and ask his father if he was looking for his wife again.

Don't doubt dad's ability.

If you really want to find a wife for yourself, it is probably not a big problem.

But the result was not, which made Lin Fan feel relieved.

As long as this is not the problem, it will be easy to deal with.

But facing the unknown pit, he was very frightened. If he had something to say, why bother to deal with these things?

Lin Wanyi kept his mouth tight and could not say anything when time had not come.

This made Lin Fan feel anxious.

Isn’t it good if we have something to say at once? It’s not good to hide it.

The dinner ends.

Lin Wanyi patted Lin Fan on the shoulder and left without saying a word.

"Old Wu, what's wrong with my father? Is there something hidden from me?" Lin Fan asked.

Mr. Wu said: "Young Master, everything is for your own good."

"I know it's for my own good, but I have to tell me what's going on."

Lin Fan was helpless. If he said so much, can’t he talk about the key points?

Mr. Wu smiled without saying a word and followed Shang Lin Wanyi's footsteps and left.

Come on.

It's a waste of questioning.

Nothing was asked.

Mr. Wu and his father are the same as one. Mr. Wu will definitely not say anything that his father didn't want to say.

He was feeling itchy now. He couldn't finish what he was doing at once. He had to keep his appetite open. It was so fun.
To be continued...