At the dinner table, Lin Qingshan, who was in good spirits on happy occasions, ignored the dissuasion of the old lady and Yu Shuishan, before the dishes were served, the wine was drunk one after another, the wine was pouring up, his eyes were misty, his face was red, and his voice became louder unconsciously.

In the box, the steaming food is as fragrant as the wine.

As a result, the rich wine is fragrant.

Yu Feiwan frowned imperceptibly, but anyone who ate two peanuts would not get drunk so quickly.

Didn't Lin Qingshan know that when he was drunk, his brain would be easily dulled, and his mouth would become faster?

What can be said and what cannot be said will be like pouring beans into a bamboo tube, brushing and brushing cleanly.

"Haihong." Lin Qingshan's nostrils were open, and his breath was full of alcohol.

patted Lin Haihong on the shoulder, with a smile on his face, "Dad really feels that there is light on his face, son, Dad toasts you today." ”

Under Lin Haihong's dumbfounding, Lin Qingshan took the wine bottle and poured a full glass for Lin Haihong.

"Drink!"

Lin Haihong: !? (_;?

Lin Haihong looked at the old lady as if asking for help.

There was no trace of a smile on the old lady's face, "I can't forget this horse urine at any time, I don't let me drink it, I curse and scold in my mouth, I have opinions, and after drinking it, I start to pretend to be crazy and play stupid and drunk." ”

"You can drink it yourself if you like, don't bring bad Haihong."

Lin Qingshan's movements became a little sluggish and stiff, and he turned his head slowly like a wooden man, "A good day is a great event, and it takes two sips of wine to meet the situation." ”

"Don't drink and pull down."

"I'll drink it myself."

Lin Qingshan held the glass, raised his head, and drank it all.

In an instant, his face became more and more flushed and hot.

"Eat the vegetables, eat the vegetables."

Li Lan sighed with disgust in her heart, squeezed out a smile on her face, and beckoned a few children to eat.

The sound of chopsticks, cups and plates finally sounded in the box.

After the wine bottle was empty, Lin Qingshan no longer clamored for the store to serve another bottle, nor did he rush to move the chopsticks, but just propped his elbows on the table, his palms supported his cheeks, and his eyes did not blink, staring at Lin Haihong stupidly.

Lin Haihong's chopsticks were a little useless.

"Dad, you eat vegetables too."

Lin Haihong mustered up his courage, grabbed a chopstick and put the chicken into the small bowl in front of Lin Qingshan.

Lin Qingshan sniffed and frowned, as if he was talking to himself, "How can such a filial and intelligent child not be my biological son?" ”

"This nose, eyes, and mouth don't seem to look like me."

Li Lan's family: ......

They were all trying their best to hide it, but they didn't expect that in the end, Lin Qingshan poked it out by himself.

This......

Lin Haihong's hand holding the chopsticks stiffened, and the muscles on the chopsticks gurgled and rolled on the dinner table.

"Dad?"

Lin Qingshan didn't realize that he had made a sound just now, but frowned, and said in an urn voice, "The meat is not good, what a waste." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the chicken piece that had fallen on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

"What do you look at you?"

"This look is very similar to your shameless shoe-breaking lady with no conscience."

Lin Qingshan glared at Lin Haihong, and his eyes turned red.

The old lady stretched out her hand and slapped Lin Qingshan's back, "Just you have a mouth." ”

"Eat it, if you don't eat it, go back now!"

"Drink a few sips of horse urine, don't give your mouth the door, and talk nonsense."

Lin Qingshan scratched his head, a little puzzled?

What did he say?

When he is a father, he can't educate his son?

The sluggish brain had already made Lin Qingshan unable to think about these questions.

But the awe of the old lady is deeply engraved in her bones, Rao is drunk, and she doesn't dare to blow her beard and stare at her.

Lin Haihong's heart was desolate, and his hands froze in mid-air.

"Grandma, what do you mean by Dad?"

He......

Isn't he Daddy's biological son?

The old lady subconsciously wanted to whitewash the peace, "Your dad drank too much, nonsense." ”

"Not all people who drink alcohol are like this."

The doubts and desolation in Lin Haihong's heart were not alleviated by the old lady's words, but became more and more thick and deep.

Dad stared at him for a long time before saying those two words.

Lin Haihong clenched his hands, looked up at Lin Qingshan, who was dizzily leaning on the back of the chair, blushing and panting, gritted his teeth and said, "Dad." ”

"Huh?" Lin Qingshan drooped his eyelids and pronounced his nose.

"Dad, am I not your biological son?"

Lin Haihong asked in a hurry.

Lin Qingshan, who was originally dizzy, stood up suddenly, his eyes were like copper bells, he was angry and a little bluffing, stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Haihong and said aggressively, "Who told you these, after taking the first place in the entrance examination, you feel that your wings are stiff, and you don't recognize Lao Tzu?" ”

"Lao Tzu has raised you for so many years, you can't learn from your conscienceless broken shoe girl."

Lin Haihong was unmoved, "Dad, you said it yourself." ”

Lin Qingshan choked, what did he say?

He didn't say it!

He thought about it in his heart.

A bright light appeared in Lin Qingshan's chaotic mind, and he suddenly remembered his unscrupulous words when he vented his emotions in the small hotel that day.

Immediately, he glared at Yu Feiwan with a fierce look, "Is it you?" ”

Yu Feiwan said that he was innocent.

"Yu Shuishan, Li Lan, did you listen to the rumors when you two went back to the village to collect beans, and you couldn't see me, so you chewed your tongue in front of Haihong?"

Lin Qingshan fired indiscriminately.

Li Lan, who had completely torn her face, was really not used to Lin Qingshan at all, snapped, threw her chopsticks on the table, and coldly reprimanded, "Who are you throwing the black pot on?" ”

"Didn't you just hold your cheeks and sigh that Haihong doesn't look like you, isn't it your own son?"

"Don't poke the basket and blame others."

"This meal is really spent on money to find guilt!"

As soon as Li Lan dropped the chopsticks, several juniors didn't dare to move the chopsticks.

Only Yu Peng, who couldn't figure out the situation, lowered his head and nibbled on the oily fat chicken leg in his hand in small bites.

Yu Peng didn't know what was going on.

Since all kinds of dishes were on the table, Yu Peng's eyes only had all kinds of meat.

Lin Qingshan: ......

Lin Qingshan was a little weak-hearted, but he still tried his best to make up for it, "Haihong, Dad is talking nonsense." ”

"Your mother ran away with a wild man, the village is full of rumors, and Dad's mood is not smooth......"

Lin Haihong's eyes swirled around the people at the table, and he suddenly lost the courage to break the casserole and ask to the end.

After asking clearly, will he still be the family of his uncle and aunt?

Lin Haihong was scared and flinched.

Even if he could touch the answer as soon as he reached out, he still wanted to deceive himself.

Lin Haihong lowered his head and did not say anything more.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was unusually stagnant.

Lin Qingshan didn't dare to be drunk anymore, he looked at Lin Haihong cautiously, licked his lips several times, and didn't know what to say.

Lin Qingshan was also afraid.

I am afraid that this promising son will not recognize him.