Lin Lefeng's enthusiasm for playing with the new car passed in a few days, and his life continued to have no goals and direction. He would occasionally think of Long Jing'er, and sometimes giggle. In fact, when she was not fierce, she was also very cute. Unfortunately, she rarely was not.
Fierce times. But no matter what, he no longer rejects the woman who is about to become his bride.
That night Lin Shuyu called back and said that he would take his wife and children home for dinner. The old man was so nervous that he asked Sister Yu to buy his favorite dishes early, while he skipped two meetings and went home.
He asked Yang Jingya to call Lin Lefeng and tell him to go home immediately no matter where he was.
Lin Lefeng has no feelings for his father who has not been with him since he was a child. Since he was a child, this father has never taken him out to play once, let alone showed a smile to him. Whenever he saw him, he was always rude.
He had a serious teacher's face and preached, and he didn't like him from the bottom of his heart. But he knew that his grandfather valued this son very much. He came back once a month and made a fuss like the Chinese New Year. He must go home to have dinner and reunite with the whole family. Therefore,
Grandpa only had one day a month to count on. No matter how unhappy he was, he could only put on a smile and go home to suffer for one night.
He knew that Lin Shuyu would usually wait for the meal to be ready around six o'clock in the evening before arriving home. Therefore, he went home and waited around five thirty, not for any other reason but not to disappoint his grandfather.
When he got home, he saw his grandfather making Lin Shuyu's favorite curry baked crab. He frowned and said, "Grandpa, let Sister Yu do it. Be careful and the crab claws will hurt your hands." Before he finished speaking, he heard
The old man groaned, but the crab didn't hurt him. His hand shook when he was killing the crab, and the knife swiped directly across the back of his hand. Blood immediately poured out. He quickly put his hand under the faucet and rinsed it.
Seeing this, Lin Lefeng asked Sister Yu to get the hemostatic patch quickly. The old man waved his hand and said: "It's okay, no need to get it, your father is coming soon, I have to get it done right away. There are many things in the company today, so I was delayed for a while, otherwise I
It's been done a long time ago." After that, he continued to kill the crabs, while blood continued to pour out from the back of his hands.
Lin Lefeng took his hand angrily, and then helped him to sit on the sofa and get ready, "Sit down, I'll let Sister Yu cook later. You can sit there and don't move."
The old man said anxiously: "No, your father is picky about food. He doesn't like what Sister Yu makes, but he likes to eat mine."
"Tell him not to eat!" Lin Lefeng said angrily, "Every time he comes back, he looks like a baby. Why don't you see him coming back to see you when you are sick? Grandpa, I'm really going to be angry if you keep doing this."
The old man shook his head and insisted: "Grandpa can't do much for your father in this life. He doesn't want grandpa's money and has been self-reliant for many years. Now he just wants to eat the curry baked crab made by grandpa himself. Can't grandpa satisfy him too?"
?He is out all the time, and his wife is not a virtuous person, so she probably doesn’t have many good meals on weekdays."
Sister Yu fetched the ten thousand flower oil and the hemostatic patch, but he insisted on not using the ten thousand flower oil, saying that his hands would smell when cooking, which would affect the dishes. Lin Lefeng was so angry that he sat on the sofa and sulked alone. He knew that every time
Everyone has their weak spots, and Grandpa’s weak spot was the man who never fulfilled his duties as a son or as a father.
Because of his anger, when Lin Shuyu returned home with his wife and young son, Lin Lefeng could no longer squeeze out a smile and could only sit on the sofa coldly, looking at the father and the serious stepmother Liu Zerou with alienation.
"Brother!" Lin Shuyu's youngest son, Lin Liuhao, was very close to Lin Lefeng. As soon as he saw Lin Lefeng, he rushed up and hugged his neck. Lin Lefeng felt happy when he saw this chubby younger brother and pinched his cheeks.
He said jokingly: "You little thing, if you don't lose weight, you will soon be as heavy as my brother."
Lin Shuyu glanced at him indifferently, walked to the kitchen, and without calling the old man, he just asked lightly: "Can we eat? Zerou will have something else to do in a while. We have to rush back after eating."
The old man was a little disappointed, but he still forced out a big smile and said: "Okay, it will be ready soon. You make the soup first. Sister Yu, go and bring out the soup."
Sister Yu responded and turned around to bring the soup.
Liu Zerou sits next to Lin Lefeng. She has long hair, wears a white cotton skirt, and a string of crystals on her hands. Her face without makeup is a bit dry. She is not beautiful at all, and she is not young anymore, but she always
Lin Lefeng didn't like them very much because they dressed up in a fresh look. He always felt that the handsome Lin Shuyu and Liu Zerou were like flowers stuck in cow dung. Of course, the cow dung was Liu Zerou, and Lin Shuyu,
It's a flower.
However, when Lin Shuyu got married, Cen once said that Liu Zerou was the woman he had been looking for for a long time. She was talented, indifferent to fame and wealth, and lived a simple life. She was the lifelong partner he needed. The two of them advertised this as love, and
His ex-wife was a mistake, and Lin Lefeng was the sequelae of that mistake. Therefore, he cannot say that he has no feelings for Lin Lefeng, but after all, he is not as doting as his younger son Lin Liuhao.