The middle-aged man in front of him looks like an ordinary civil servant, but his hidden identity is a secret clerk of the South Korean National Intelligence Service, and he will find an excuse to lie about himself in a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He smiled kindly at himself on the surface, but in fact, he had already planned to prepare a set of relics of Yun'er's close elders, so that he could accidentally break them, and he would never be accepted by Yun'er after he messed up.

Lin Xiufeng's mind quickly floated through countless episodes from classic old movies, but Dad Lin on the other side just smiled and drank tea, Lin Xiufeng glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and there were laughing Lin sisters inside, I really wanted to go over to help, but unfortunately I met for the first time in South Korea, which was a bit rude.

"Xiufeng, did your father run an architectural firm in Seoul around '93? Dad Lin put down the teacup and asked Lin Xiufeng with a smile, Lin Xiufeng had just briefly introduced his situation just now, and the two sides also briefly sorted out the name.

"Yes, Uncle Lim, my father's architectural office in Seoul did not move to Jeju Island until '98. The chaotic movie plot in Lin Xiufeng's mind did not affect the normal operation of the brain.

"Oh, Lin Jingtang Xi passed away, it's a pity, I remember that he seems to be only one year older than me. I said why Xiufeng's name is familiar, in 93, there was a municipal project in Seoul that we worked together, and Lim Kyung-tangxi's talent and seriousness are still in front of me. Dad Lin said with a little regret.

While talking, Lin Yunzhen came over with a plate of fruit, glanced at the two who were talking with a snicker, greeted him and continued to work in the kitchen.

"I heard Yun'er say, you are the neighbor of her dormitory, and I have been taking good care of them for the past year, and I, as a father, have always been powerless in her work as an artist, and I am still troublesome to Xiufeng. Father Lin motioned to Lin Xiufeng to eat the fruit, and said politely to him.

Lin Xiufeng hurriedly said a few words modestly.

"I still know my daughter, Yun'er is actually a quiet and introverted girl when she is at home, and she will only be happier when she is with some relatives of the same age. It's been a long time since I've seen her smile so happily today. Dad Lin was originally speaking politely, but his tone slowed down as he spoke.

"It may be that Yun'er's work pressure was a little more intense some time ago. Lin Xiufeng hurriedly picked up the cup and took a sip of tea to hide his smirk.

Dad Lin just smiled and shook his head without speaking, and then the two of them chatted about football, it seems that Dad Lin really likes Lin Xiufeng's book, and he looks like a treasure for many small details in it.

After preparing dinner, Dad Lin, who talked about the rise, took out his self-brewed wine to entertain Lin Xiufeng, even if Lin Yunzhen complained a few words, he smiled and withstood the pressure and pulled Lin Xiufeng to drink together.

"The food cooked by Yoonjin Nu is delicious. After Lin Xiufeng ate the dish made by Lin Yunzhen with chopsticks, he praised casually. Lin Yunzhen was born in 85, and Lin Xiufeng's real birthday, the Gregorian calendar has reached 86, but it has caught up with the tail of the 85th year of the lunar calendar, which is a little smaller than Lin Yunzhen.

"Don't trust this liar, Ernie eats with a very picky mouth, and he can almost find fault with it. Although Lin Yun'er has been a well-behaved baby because of Father Lin's presence, she can't stand seeing Lin Xiufeng's hypocrisy.

"I'm telling the truth, just like the chef I told you about before who guided my life experience, he has never cooked at home for more than 20 years, cooking is to satisfy an aesthetic, cooking, satisfying the taste of your memory, the taste of home, and the top cuisine has its own merits, no one can replace each other. Lin Xiufeng said with a sincere face.

Lin Yun'er stared at Lin Xiufeng's eyes for a few seconds, and was interrupted by her sister: "Stinky girl, why don't you trust Xiufeng so much that she likes her sister's cooking?"

Lin Yun'er hurriedly made a pitiful baby look, and then after seeing Lin Xiufeng's snickering expression, she secretly grimaced at him.

"Xiufeng, you are very good at cooking?" asked Father Lin, who was just looking at the three young people with a smile just now.

"I don't talk about research, but I like to walk around, meet more people, and hear some of their opinions on cooking. Lin Xiufeng hurriedly replied.

"Xiufeng, you don't have to be restrained, traveling thousands of miles is already a great thing, I heard Yun'er mention that you were admitted to Sungkyunkwan University as a graduate student this year, but you are a rare young talent. ”

"It's a shame to say that some scholars from China, South Korea, and Japan originally intended to break their prejudices, put aside their controversies for the time being, and study East Asian history together. Mr. Kim Yong-chul of Sungkyunkwan University was among them, and the management of an NGO that supported the event happened to read one of my papers and talked to Mr. Kim Yong-chol, so Mr. Kim decided to take me under his tutelage and let me apply for a graduate school in Sungkyunkwan. Lin Xiufeng briefly talked about the process: "As a result, I almost failed the exam, so Mr. Jin didn't bother a lot." ”

"Oh, what kind of paper makes Kim Yong-cheol appreciate it so much?" Father Lin was interested.

"It's a bit hard to talk about, but it talks about the evolution of Chinese food from a separate meal system to a shared meal system. Lin Xiufeng smiled a little shyly.

"Kim Yong-chol is not like most scholars nowadays, who engage in something that incites nationalism to sensationalize the public, he is a person who is willing to do research in a down-to-earth manner, although he has not read your paper, but there must be something that impresses him. Here, a toast to you as a graduate student of Kim Yong-chul. Father Lin laughed when he heard this, raised his glass and said.

What surprised Lin Xiufeng was that Dad Lin also had a good opinion on traditional Confucianism, and the two of them chatted from Wang Yangming to Ferguson, and talked about the rise, and unconsciously Lin Xiufeng also felt that this uncle's smile was really kind and kind.

When Lin Xiufeng woke up from the bed the next day, he rubbed his face, looked at the surrounding environment, and recalled that he seemed to have carried Father Lin back to the room yesterday, and then fell asleep.

Looking at the simple gray tone decoration in the room, and the uncle on the other side of the bed, Lin Xiufeng's biggest pain is why he was not in Lin Yun'er's room after waking up, it's a pity.

"You woke up so early, you are really heavy, yesterday Yun'er and I wasted all our strength to move you to the bed. Lin Yunzhen, who was preparing breakfast, saw Lin Xiufeng walk out of the room and said to him.

"Nuna, why didn't Yun'er help you with you, are you still sleeping?" Lin Xiufeng asked after looking at the time.

"She went back to the dormitory early in the morning, and there is an announcement today. Lin Yunzhen smiled and said, "Xiufeng, are you interesting to us Yun'er?"

"Is it so obvious?" Lin Xiufeng pinched his nose and said, he never denied it in this matter, but Lin Yun'er was a little sluggish.

"Even Abba could see it, otherwise he wouldn't have drunk so much. Ever since..."Lin Yunzhen turned off the fire on the stove, paused, and said in a different tone: "Yun'er is very happy with you, if you can be together, Abba and I will be very happy." But the job of an artist is emotionally destined to face more twists and turns, and if I am not ready, I am worried that Yuna will be injured. ”

Listening to Lin Yunzhen's worries about the future, Lin Xiufeng put away his smile and said: "I am also an artist and an employee of an economic company, so I can foresee that there will be difficulties and twists and turns in our future." I'm actually more pessimistic and rational in my bones, and when I first found out that I liked Yun'a, the first thing I thought of was these difficulties, but since I chose to pursue Yun'a, I'm ready to face these, and I promise that I will do my best to keep Yun'er from getting hurt. Nuna, can you allow me to pursue Yoona?"

Lin Xiufeng's original sincere speech, unconsciously, the last sentence used a routine again.

"What do you guarantee, Xiufeng. Daddy Lin's voice came from behind, Lin Xiufeng and Lin Yunzhen looked at Daddy Lin who was rubbing his head, smiled and diverted the topic.

Lin Xiufeng, who had breakfast, also had a show to record, so he said goodbye and left.

"Abba, if Yun'er is with him, can you rest assured?" Lin Yunzhen asked Dad Lin.

"Xiufeng is a good child, but he can't see through it, and he can still maintain etiquette after drinking so much wine... But Yun'er has lost a lot of the happiness that a little girl should have, let's not stop emotional matters, you should be more careful, it would be nice if my father was more competent. ”

"Abba~~~" Lin Yunzhen complained in a coquettish tone, interrupting Dad Lin's state of self-pity.

Lin Xiufeng, who was evaluated by them, was driving to MBC, and then went to the dormitory of Girls' Generation with the program team.