Chapter 8

I saw that on the dining table not far away, there were dishes with perfect color, aroma, and taste, all of which were various delicacies that ordinary families could not afford.

And the Lin Jianjun family of three were enjoying the food with laughter and talk.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xuan couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"What a happy family, really!"

"Hehe, I wonder how much... leftover food was left for me this time?"

In Lin Xuan's memory.

Because of the "irritable disorder," the predecessor once had a meal where, due to Lin Hao's provocation, he couldn't control his emotions...

【Tastes bad? Then nobody eat!】

He flipped the dining table on the spot.

From then on, he was ordered by Lin Jianjun not to eat at the same table as them until he was cured.

And so.

For the next two and a half years, the predecessor could only wait for Lin Jianjun and the three of them to finish eating before picking up their leftovers to eat...

On the other side.

The Lin family of three also noticed Lin Xuan who pushed the door and entered.

The smiles on their faces paused for a moment.

Among them, Lin Jianjun's performance was particularly obvious.

He instantly transformed from the gratified smile he had when looking at Lin Hao into a dead fish face.

And at this time.

Lin Hao, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with fair skin and a scholarly air, stood up and greeted with a smile:

"Brother, you must be hungry!"

"I specially left half a chicken leg for you, come and eat it while it's hot!"

Lin Xuan: "..........."

Good guy?!

Half a chicken leg???

You eat delicacies and let me eat leftovers, that's fine???

You can't even bear to leave a whole chicken leg, right!

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow.

Looking at the half-eaten chicken leg, he resisted the urge to give Lin Hao a big wall-slam, walked past the other party expressionlessly, and soon disappeared at the corner of the stairs...

Bang!!!

"Bastard, this rebellious son! It's one thing to fail to appreciate Little Hao's kindness..."

"But he dares to ignore me, do you think I'm dead? Do you still have me as your father in your eyes!!!"

Seeing that Lin Xuan actually ignored him and went straight upstairs.

Lin Jianjun, who was wearing a custom-made black suit and had his hair combed back.

Instantly unable to suppress the anger in his heart, he slapped the dining table hard.

Seeing this.

A flash of joy passed through Lin Hao's eyes beside him.

Immediately, he began to explode with acting skills, his mouth full of self-reproach:

"Daddy, brother must still be angry with me!"

"Otherwise, don't let brother marry the Su family's young lady, this will ruin his whole life."

"Clearly I am the one with the marriage contract, how can I let brother replace me? This is my fate, I have to accept it! Let me go and execute the marriage contract!"

"As long as brother is willing to forgive me, as long as Daddy can be well, I am willing to do anything!"

"..........."

As he spoke, Lin Hao's eyes suddenly turned red, looking like a pitiful "baby is very aggrieved, but baby is willing to sacrifice."

And beside Lin Hao.

Bai Yuelan, dressed in gold and silver, with fingers full of nail polish, and dressed like a noble lady.

Looked desolate and nodded repeatedly:

"Husband, I think Hao'er is right!"

"This Su family matter is unfair to Xiaoxuan, let Little Hao go and marry that Su Qingge girl!"

"I don't want this matter to cause Xiaoxuan to feel that you are biased, affecting the father-son relationship between you."

"..........."

And looking at the Lin Hao mother and son who didn't care about their own grievances and were wholeheartedly thinking for him.

Lin Jianjun felt a sourness in his heart, and in an instant, his tiger eyes were filled with tears.

He only felt that his whole body was warm and extremely happy.

I, Lin Jianjun, have a wife and son like this, what more can I ask for!!! ===== CHAPTER 9 =====