"I'll talk about the later things." Rong Jianguo tidied up his mood. Since Lin Fu said all the things of that year, he should also let him know the truth behind him.

"In fact, my father has long been ill." Rong Jianguo said to Lin Fu.

"What, martial uncle has long been ill. Unlike ah, he never said it." Lin Fu didn't believe Rong Jianguo's words. He thought it was the younger martial brother who made up a lie to comfort himself.

"What I said is true. The reason why my father was addicted to alcohol later is that he was ill. You know that you were with him every day. Before he was arrested, he drank a lot more every day." Rong Jianguo said definitely.

"My father had alcoholic liver at that time. If he didn't drink, he would tremble all over, and he liked cooking all his life. Therefore, he didn't want to give up the opportunity to cook. In order to cook well, he had to take wine gourd every day and drink a few mouthfuls when he was uncomfortable." Rong Jianguo explained to Lin Fu.

"My father told me everything on his deathbed for fear that I would hate you. He said that we have few contacts and we should help each other. But I got into a dead end. No matter what my father said, I thought you killed my father. Now think about it, you are just an introduction." Rong Jianguo continued.

"If you didn't put medicine in the dishes, my father would take the initiative to resign, because even if he was there and drank every day, his body couldn't keep up. What you did just gave my father a chance. Although my father suffered some unfair treatment, he never complained about anyone. He knew this was his life." Rong Jianguo paused and continued.

"After my father was taken away, he was taken to the countryside for reconstruction. Although it was a little bitter, he could still drink some wine. Later, my father's disease worsened and fainted in the field. My father was taken to the hospital. After examination, the doctor confirmed that my father had advanced liver cancer and was hopeless, so I let my father go home. When I got home, my father's condition was getting worse day by day, and my mother sent a message to me, I hurried back. When I came back, my father told me a lot, especially about you. Every time he mentioned you, he would smile only when he looked at me. He really loved you. "Rong Jianguo's words hit father Lin's heart like a bolt from the blue. Martial uncle really loves me. He doesn't hate me.

"My father arranged for the afterlife and left some gourd wine and the recipe for steamed bass. My father asked me to teach you after he left. He knew you always wanted to learn steamed bass, but he left before he could teach you. Now I'll give it to you. It's a worry." Rong Jianguo took out a piece of paper from his arms. The paper turned yellow, The folded seal is clearly visible. The recipe of steamed bass is written on it. The handwriting is Rong Qingyang's own.

"Younger martial brother, I've taken the wine. Let's drink it together today. As for the formula, I deserve it. Even if the truth has been revealed, it's still because I let martial uncle suffer, and I have no face to accept the formula." father Lin refused Rong Jianguo's gift. He felt that he was not qualified to learn the formula of steamed bass.

"This is my father's last wish, and we are proud of it. We can't accept disciples easily. Therefore, I don't have any disciples. You just accept two pairs. I think the child has aura at the first sight. Let him follow me when I'm free these two afternoons. I teach him that we are old. If we don't pass it on, we won't have a chance. I don't want the formula to be lost Rong Jianguo put forward his own suggestion. He thought Er Shuang was more suitable to learn steamed bass. After all, Lin Fu was several years older than him. Even if he did, he didn't live long.

"Er Shuang, don't kneel down yet. Thank you, martial uncle." Lin Fu changed his frustration and returned to the severity of teaching Zhao Yutao's skills. He didn't care whether Zhao Defa was here or not. He believed Zhao Defa would understand.

"Martial uncle, I'll be honored by the boy and thank martial uncle for his gift. I'll carry forward the steamed bass and let us inherit it forever." after listening to father Lin's words, he immediately understood that if he didn't understand these things, it wouldn't be Zhao Yutao. Immediately knelt on the ground and saluted the teacher. Although he did not worship Rong Jianguo as a teacher, he could afford such a big gift.

"Get up, get up, you child, are all family members. Don't do this. I don't care about these vulgar rites. As long as you study hard and don't bury our inheritance." Rong Jianguo pulled Zhao Yutao up and said with great sincerity.

"Don't worry, martial uncle. I'm the only one in our line. I'll do it well for my master, for you, and for my dead Master." Zhao Yutao said firmly in his eyes.

"Well, well, with you, I will die in peace. I have only two daughters and can't inherit. Now with you, my heart is relieved." Rong Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief and finally won't break the inheritance.

"Well, well, everything has been said, and ER Shuang has also made a guarantee. Should we do something serious? The atmosphere is too depressed." Ma Hongbin sounded his voice in time, and suddenly everyone came out of a heavy heart. A group of people together need someone to make a reconciliation agent, so that they can be happy.

"Yes, yes, you see, I'm old and wordy now. Come on, let me give you a toast. It's also an apology for what happened just now. Especially brother Zhao, don't blame my in laws. You said you were very happy to receive you, but I was a little depressed." father Lin apologetically picked up his glass and apologized to everyone.

"It's all right. I'm not an outsider. Come on, my in laws and two brothers. I'll do it first. Thank you for your hospitality when we meet for the first time." Zhao de doesn't talk much at ordinary times, but it's different on the wine table. That's a chatter.

"Brother Zhao, you're welcome. It's my own shop, and it's convenient now. I'll come and sit down in the city in the future. Let's have a drink." Rong Jianguo said with a smile. The matter was opened, the inheritance was found, and the stone in his heart was put down.

"Well, I'm sure to come. It's hard to find a thousand gold with wine, meat and confidants." Zhao Defa felt it.

"Yes, money is hard to find. Come on, cheers to our friendship." Ma Hongbin took up his glass and touched it with everyone.

"Come on, eat quickly. It's getting cold. Try my craft. Although I can't say it's comparable to senior brother and brother Ma, I think it's not much worse. Ha ha." Rong Jianguo said without modesty. It is just what he said that confirms our pride in this vein.

"Well, it's good. It's delicious. It's really delicious. I'm ashamed. I can't cook for five people at a table. There's less fun in life." Zhao Defa said with emotion.

"Brother Zhao, cooking is strictly controlled by his wife. If you don't do it, you can't do it. You find a good daughter-in-law, wash and cook every day and serve you. We still envy you. Do you think so?" Lin's father was in a good mood and began to joke.

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