Lin Fengling and Lin Qi were sitting in the restaurant, getting more and more anxious and uncomfortable as they waited.

Lin Qi didn't touch the food in front of him. He frowned slightly and looked at the clock, his face turned cold.

"It's been too long. I'll go up and take a look."

Mrs. Lin immediately raised her hand to stop her, "Don't look, don't look. Feng Daochang hasn't come out for so long, doesn't it mean that he is chatting with Yiyi? Yiyi also likes to talk to Feng Daochang. This is a rare concession.

It’s an opportunity for them to communicate their feelings!”

What Mrs. Lin said is very reasonable. As brothers, her brother's autism seems to be cured. Lin Qi and Lin Fengling should be happy——

How strange!

Lin Fengling's expression changed, and he grasped the key point.

"Chat, I like it very much?! Exchange feelings?!!"

He will never forget that guy Lin Qinyi who didn’t go home for several years and confessed to his little dad right in front of his house as soon as he came home! That was a confession! He didn’t even have the guts to confess!

Lin Fengling stood up and walked upstairs, "No, I have to go take a look, I'm not worried!"

Mrs. Lin didn't understand why her two sons were so worried.

Can Taoist Feng still harm Yiyi?

But yes, Yiyi never likes to talk to others, but it is a bit strange to talk to Mr. Feng for so long this time. Did something happen? For example, Yiyi fainted, and Mr. Feng was trying to save him!

In order not to worry her, Daochang Feng didn't tell her about this?!

Mrs. Lin didn't have the appetite or mood to eat. She put down her chopsticks and said, "Yes, yes, yes, go upstairs and have a look. Let's go upstairs together and see if anything happens!"

As a group of people prepared to go upstairs, Lin Miaomiao put down her chopsticks and spoke slowly.

"Mom, it's understandable that they should go, but why are you going to get involved?"

Mrs. Lin didn't understand, "I have to go see how Yiyi is doing? They are Yiyi's brothers, and I am Yiyi's mother!"

Although they don't like to talk to her, she is indeed their mother who worries about them!

Lin Miaomiao sighed, "Mom, you don't understand Lin Qinyi at all."

Having said this, Lin Miaomiao raised the corners of her mouth and smiled a bit evilly. She spoke to Mrs. Lin, but her eyes fell on Lin Qi and Lin Fengling.

"My third brother didn't like talking to people when he was a child. He said everyone was hideously ugly. But he has loved drawing since he was a child. Have you noticed that the characters in the anime he drew particularly look like Mr. Feng?"

Lin Miaomiao's words made everyone fall silent. Lin Fengling frowned and tried to recall what Lin Qinyi had painted, but no matter what he thought, he just couldn't remember.

Because he has never seen Lin Qinyi's paintings at all. He has no interest in Lin Qinyi at all. How could he pay attention to these things?

Lin Qi had the impression that Lin Qin only drew two-dimensional people in his paintings. Moreover, he almost only drew one person, and the other backgrounds were eyes growing out of darkness or other weird things.

Lin Qi was somewhat interested in this style similar to Cthulhu, so he paid careful attention to it.

But according to Lin Miaomiao, it seems like——

Lin Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, grabbed a barbecued pork bun for herself, and after swallowing the bun, she spoke slowly in front of everyone's impatient eyes.

"What I mean is that Teacher Feng may be the person that my third brother has always longed for. He and Teacher Feng must have something to say. Mom, you should stop getting involved when you are old and let them have a good exchange of feelings."

When Lin Fengling and Lin Qi heard this, their expressions changed.

Lin Fengling: What does it mean to always yearn for it? Damn it! Who does that guy, the third child, regard his little dad as a substitute for?

Lin Qi: ...The third oldest Lin Qinyi has been painting portraits of people who are similar to Feng Song since he was a child. Over the years, the people Lin Qinyi painted have gradually "grown up". Could it be that Qin Qinyi has been painting since he was a child?

Have you ever met Feng Song?

Lin Fengling and Lin Qi had different emotions in their hearts, and neither looked very good-looking. Mrs. Lin thought about Lin Miaomiao's words in her heart for a long time, and suddenly froze.

"You said that Feng Daochang is the person Yiyi has always longed for? But the doctor diagnosed Yiyi, and Yiyi only likes people in the second dimension, that is, in comics, and he cannot accept people in reality..."

"Could it be——!"

Mrs. Lin took a breath of air.

"Could it be that Feng Daochang really came out of the comics?!"

Mrs. Lin has been reading a lot of news recently, and there is a lot of news about Feng Daochang on the Internet. She also knows that these are all caused by her asking Feng Daochang to help her take care of her children, and she has always felt guilty in her heart.

She saw various comments, and the one that appeared most frequently was this sentence - this Taoist priest seems to have come out of a comic!

Mrs. Lin doesn’t know how to get out of the comics, but now that technology is so advanced, who knows what will happen? Mr. Feng Daochang is indeed so good-looking.

Lin Miaomiao almost rolled her eyes.

"Mom! How can someone really come out of comics? It's just an adjective. This kind of person is called a comic-tearing man. Forget it, what are you talking about? Anyway, there is definitely a special connection between Teacher Feng and Third Brother."

Lin Miaomiao ate another small ball and commented.

"Maybe in the previous life, Teacher Feng was..."

Mrs. Lin finally understood, "In the last life, was Teacher Feng the father of Yiyi?! It's not impossible. If there is no special fate, why did Feng Dao have to come to our Lin family to be a father at such a young age?!"

"It makes sense! I finally figured it out! Everything is revealed!"

Mrs. Lin felt as if she had grown a brain with a "bang", and now she only felt that her mind was clear.

Lin Fengling:......

Lin Qi:......

Lin Miaomiao: Alas, there is no hope.

When the four people were discussing the "father-son relationship" between Feng Song and Lin Qinyi in their previous life, the door to the hall opened and Lin Yaoyan strode in. Fine beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, and every inch of his muscles felt like iron.

It is cast and has a healthy and powerful luster under the light.

Lin Chen ran forward with his short legs, "Mom! Mom! Where is dad?!"

Mrs. Lin couldn't help but smile when she saw Lin Chen. She bent down and stretched out her hands, "Chen Chen, mom, give me a hug."

Lin Chen ignored his mother and turned to look at Lin Miaomiao who was eating slowly, "Sister, sister, where is dad?!"

Lin Miaomiao curled her lips and smiled.

"Your father is upstairs with your third brother!"

When Lin Chen heard this, his eyes lit up.

"Then I also want to go upstairs and be with Dad!"

When Lin Chen arrived, Lin Fengling and Lin Qi could no longer bear it any longer. The more they listened to Lin Miaomiao's words, the more uncomfortable they felt, so the two of them took the lead and strode towards the door of Lin Qinyi's room.

Lin Chen and Mrs. Lin followed behind.

Lin Yaoyan stood at the door of the restaurant and was about to go back to the room. Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes at Lin Yaoyan and said meaningfully.

"Why don't you go find Teacher Feng? Don't be unsociable at this time, otherwise, everyone else will eat meat by then, and you won't even have broth."

Lin Yaoyan said in a deep voice.

"I'm dirty, I'm going to take a shower."

He had just come back from a run and was covered in sweat. How could he see Teacher Feng?

Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes again, "You're stupid--forget it, if you don't go watch the fun, I will. This is to catch someone raping."

Lin Yaoyan turned his head and frowned.

"Caught in rape? What do you mean?"

Lin Miaomiao chuckled, "It's been more than 20 minutes since Teacher Feng entered Lin Qinyi's room! Our third brother confessed his affection to Teacher Feng last time. You said that you wanted to come here early in the morning and saw that your beloved was there.

At the door, what will you do?"

When Lin Yaoyan heard this, his face suddenly darkened. He didn't care whether he was sweating or not. He strode up the two steps to the second floor. Lin Miaomiao looked at Lin Yaoyan's appearance and burst into laughter.

Voice.

"Hey, Lin Yaoyan, why are you excited when you heard the scene I talked about? Did you think about something not so good? Huh? I didn't expect that my twin brother finally knows how to play with colors?"

Lin Yaoyan paused in his steps, his face turned a little red, and he shouted in a low voice.

"Nonsense! Shut up!"

The entire Lin family blocked the door of Lin Qinyi's room.

Just inside this thick door, Lin Qinyi once locked himself here for half a year, not letting anyone else enter, and today, his room welcomed the first guest he wanted to stay.

.

He is also the person whom Lin Qinyi's brothers and younger brothers miss the most.

It's just that the people standing outside the door didn't look very good at this time, because there were some strange sounds coming from inside the house. Lin Fengling subconsciously put his ear against the door to listen, and could only hear the sounds inside that seemed to be very intense.

fierce--

These two words made Lin Fengling change his face. Just as he was about to open the door, Lin Yaoyan's deep voice came from behind him.

"Get out of the way!"

Lin Fengling understood and stepped aside, and Lin Yaoyan raised her foot and kicked the door open.
Chapter completed!