Chapter 417 I will beat you
When I walked to the kitchen, I found that Li Tianchen had already gone to bed, while Mr. Qing and the eldest grandpa were sitting at the dining table planning to eat. The pot of soup from last night was placed in front of the eldest grandpa.
"Are you done yet?" Lin Zhao's eyes lit up and he walked over.
"Well, did you hear that young man say you want to drink it all?" The uncle looked at Lin Zhao in confusion and asked.
"Well, drink it all." Lin Zhao nodded.
"Such a big pot!" The grandfather said in disbelief. If you drink so much, your stomach will explode!
"Yes, it's just such a big pot." Lin Zhao said firmly.
Grandpa had no choice but to smile and nod and start drinking.
"A-Zhao is indeed the first to wake up. Come on, I've cooked some medicinal porridge. Come and have some." Sure enough, although he looks younger, he still hasn't changed his health habits. I still have the habit of getting up early in the morning to cook medicinal porridge.
"Okay grandpa." Lin Zhao walked over and sat down, took a bowl of medicinal porridge and put it in his hand.
"Good morning, boss?" Qiu Hao yawned and appeared in the restaurant. When he saw the younger Qing Lao, he looked at the casserole in front of Qing Lao, took a breath, and immediately became clear-headed, then turned around and run.
"Why is he running away?" Qing Lao asked speechlessly.
"Who knows?" Lin Zhao replied with a shrug.
In fact, I know, because for Qiu Hao, Qinglao's medicated diet is a nightmare, and he doesn't want to eat what he has eaten before.
"Hurry up and eat. When Qing Ling wakes up, give her something to eat too." Mr. Qing warmly entertained Lin Zhao. Lin Zhao nodded, sat down very meekly and finished everything.
As for the rest of the team, they had already learned from Qiu Hao that Qing Lao had started making medicinal meals. They all made excuses not to come for breakfast and slipped out of the base to eat something else. Some of the new team members didn't know the power of Qing Lao's medicated diet, so they came to the kitchen without thinking, and then sat down to eat the medicated diet prepared by Qing Lao with Lin Zhao.
Because there are so many new people, the medicinal food is not enough.
Everyone found that it was not that unpleasant to eat, it just had a medicinal taste.
"You new kids should be good, what's so delicious about all the mess outside?" Such mature words coming from such a young face, the visual impact is a bit unusual.
"I'm done drinking." Putting down the casserole in his hand, Lin Dong was almost exhausted and slumped behind him, looking like he was about to burst to death.
Everyone followed the sound and saw Lin Dong, who had become younger, with curiosity written in their eyes. They couldn't help but take a few more glances, "Isn't this..." Then they discovered that Lin Dong, who had become younger, looked exactly like Lin Shao.
Completely stunned, unable to believe his own eyes, he rubbed his eyes, and some of the new team members who knew Lin Shao looked surprised.
Lin Zhao also turned his gaze and looked at Lin Dong. When he saw the face that looked exactly like Lin Shao's, he almost shed tears.
"Looks a lot like Lin Shao, right?" Lin Dong sighed, and it could be seen through Lin Zhao's eyes that he was probably shocked by how young he looked.
Lin Zhao nodded, his eyes slightly red, "Yes, they are very similar."
"It's that brat who looks like me." Lin Dong snorted arrogantly, "When that brat died, he became a hands-off shopkeeper. He didn't care whether the old man like me would be sad or not." After Lin Dong finished speaking, his tone was choked with sobs. . At the end, he didn't say any more. He looked up at the ceiling, took a deep breath, and adjusted his state. When he looked at Lin Zhao again, he had already adjusted his state.
"Forget it, let's not chase the past. I'll go to the hospital for a check-up and then take your great-grandfather back so that I won't cause you any trouble." After Lin Dong finished speaking, he stood up. His elegant temperament could not be concealed no matter what. .
Lin Zhao nodded and watched Lin Dong leave.
Not long after Lin Dong left, a reckless figure rushed in from outside, carrying a confused figure in his hand.
"Qing Ling, what are you doing?" When he saw clearly who Qing Ling was carrying, Lin Zhao's head was covered with black lines. Wasn't this Lin Dong who had just left?
"Look who I found at the base!" Qing Ling was holding a chicken coop, and her tired eyes showed that she had just woken up.
"Who? My uncle?" Lin Zhao couldn't help but smile. It was probably that Lin Dong was carried over before he could explain himself.
"Your uncle?" Qing Ling frowned, "Isn't this..."
"Girl Qing, I beg you, can you please let me finish what I have to say before doing something next time?" Lin Dong sighed, and the voice that was completely different from Lin Shao made Qing Ling a little stunned.
"Damn... he looks exactly like Lin Shao! But what the hell is that voice?" Qing Ling said in disbelief.
"Ahem, let go of Grandpa." Lin Zhao smiled fondly and stepped forward to save Grandpa from Qing Ling's hands.
The great grandfather's expressions were wonderful, and finally turned into a helpless smile.
"It's a shame it's you, girl. If it were another girl, I would definitely beat you up." After the grandfather finished speaking, he left with a smile. This time I left, I was relieved that I wouldn't be beaten.
At least that's what the grandpa thought. However, it backfired. He was attacked as soon as he went out.
"You brat! Are you back alive?" Listen to the voice again. Who else could it be besides my unreliable father?
Lin Dong was upset when he was hit for no reason and wanted to get angry, but the other person was his father. Not to mention being beaten once, you can't resist even if you get hit ten times, okay?
"I am Lin Dong, your son. Can't you even see the difference between your son and your great-grandson?" Lin Dong crossed his arms and asked Lin Feglai patiently.
Lin Feglai looked embarrassed, "Don't blame me. It's been so many decades, how can I remember that you were young and good-looking? I'm lucky that I don't have Alzheimer's disease." Lin Feglai finished with an innocent look, Then he went straight into the kitchen.
"Old Qing! I want to have breakfast." Yesterday, I heard Mr. Qing say that he wanted to treat himself to breakfast. Lin Feglai naturally would not let go of the medicinal meal made by Mr. Qing.
"Hey, I'll get you one." Qing Lao hurriedly went to get Lin Feglai breakfast. Although the two of them usually bickered, their relationship was still good. We have been brothers for decades, so our relationship is naturally good.
"Don't you think you should apologize to me? You said you hit the wrong person?" Seeing Lin Feglai not taking him seriously, Lin Dong felt a little depressed and went back again to confront Lin Feglai.
"What a joke! Is there any reason for me to apologize to my son? No way! There are no windows!" Lin Feglai said with a cold sneer, acting like an adult. (End of chapter)