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undoubtedly.

Family affection is the eternal theme of this world.

There is true love in the mortal world, and true love in the world.

Lin Moran cherishes the tranquility right now.

Like now.

The food is still a familiar taste, and there are not many aniseed flavors, but it is unusually delicious.

...

...

"Boy, how many sips with your father?"

Hall, in front of the hall.

Lin Dazhuang took out the bottom rice wine he brewed, and shouted at Lin Mo Ran, who was feasting.

"Okay, dad, let's not get drunk tonight.

Lin Moran nodded with a smile.

The rice wine is on the table like amber.

Lin Moran picked it up and delivered it to his mouth without saying anything.

Close your eyes gently, and feel the mellow liquid slipping across the tip of your tongue, moisturizing across your throat, slipping into your throat, floating warmly in the abdomen, slowly floating in your nose, and sneaking into the blood vessel. ...

It is indeed the rice wine made by my father pressing the bottom of the box, which is really memorable!

Even compared with the expensive wines that Lin Moran had drunk, it was nothing less than that.

Lin Moran remembers when she was so greedy when she was a child.

He would sneak into Father Lin’s brewing room, bring a small bench to step on his feet, step on it to reach the ceramic pot for brewing rice wine, open it and just taste two with his little hands.

"Dad, have you ever thought about making your brewing craft bigger and stronger!"

Lin Moran asked after three cups of rice wine.

"Why don't you think that this is a stunt left by our ancestors of the Lin family.

But this is not just a matter of talking, it takes a lot of manpower, financial resources, and material resources. Just the money left in our family is still forgotten, and it can't stand the trouble!!!"

Lin Dazhuang sighed.

As the descendant of Lin's rice wine, Lin Dazhuang naturally wanted to carry forward the craftsmanship left by Lin's ancestors from his hands during his lifetime.

in this way.

A hundred years later, he is also worthy of Lin's ancestors.

But reality is reality after all, even if he thinks about it, he has more than enough energy.

"Dad, you can do what you want, I'll take care of the factory equipment!"

Lin Moran nodded.

"You're up to it, what do you use to do it? You start talking nonsense before you have a few sips, bastard, your drinking is getting worse and worse!!!"

Lin Dazhuang took a sip of wine.

For Lin Moran's words, Lin Dazhuang treated it as a joke.

"Dad, just believe me!!!"

Lin Moran smiled slightly.

"By the way, Dad, do you know the abandoned school building not far from our house?"

Lin Mo Ran suddenly remembered.

"I know, I go to collect firewood every day and always pass by there. It has been abandoned for more than ten years."

Lin Dazhuang nodded.

"Then have any weird things happened there recently!"

"Weird thing?"

Lin Dazhuang frowned slightly."It's true. In the last few days, I don't know what happened. But when the livestock is near the teaching building, they will be lost inexplicably. Just two days ago, your Uncle Zhao just lost two lambs there. Well, I was so anxious about you, Uncle Zhao, but I haven't got it back!!!"

"Dad, are you sure it was lost near that school building?"

Lin Moran frowned slightly.

"I don't know about that, anyway, your Uncle Zhao said that."

Lin Dazhuang shook his head and said.

"But our family lost two ducks and an old hen there!"

Lin Dazhuang said with certainty.

"Anyway, that place is a bit evil recently, so don't go there and hang around!"

"Don't worry, Dad, you don't know me, the thief is timid!"

Lin Moran nodded.

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...

This meal was eaten until the wee hours.

I don't know if it was because of the previous simplified marrow pill, Lin Moran's drinking volume was much larger than before, even if it was more than a catty of rice wine, he still didn't feel the slightest drunkenness.

On the contrary, Father Lin couldn't hold it at first and began to appear drunk.

Seeing this, Lin Moran hurriedly helped Lin's father onto the bed.

"You and your father are also good enough, they actually drank more than a catty of rice wine alone!"

After tidying up the dining table, Tang Chunhua couldn't help but smile at Lin Dazhuang on the bed.

"Old Lin, don't you always brag about drinking the Invincible Hand in Anping Town? How about it? It's shameful now that your son drank it!"

"I remember this kid didn't drink so much before, why can he drink so much now?"

Although Lin Dazhuang was a little drunk, his consciousness was still quite clear, and he hurriedly said after hearing Tang Chunhua's words.

"No, I can still drink, I don't believe it today, I can't even drink as a bastard!"

Lin Dazhuang struggled to get up.

"You can do it. How old are you, when you are young, go to bed, and put a basin next to you. If you vomit at night, remember to vomit in this basin!"

Tang Chunhua gave Lin Dazhuang a look.

Lin Dazhuang stopped talking decisively...

"Boy, you will sleep with your dad all night today, remember to watch your dad at night!"

Tang Chunhua said to Lin Mo Ran who was aside.

"Good mom!"

Lin Moran nodded.

"By the way, parents, I have something to discuss with you when I come back this time!"

After organizing the language, Lin Moran said suddenly.

"What's the matter, so serious?"

Tang Chunhua was puzzled, Lin Dazhuang on the bed also pricked his ears and listened.

"I want to take your second elder to live in Rongcheng!"

Lin Mo Ran said."I haven't had time to tell you that during this period of time I have made a fortune from doing business and made a lot of money. I bought a few houses in Rongcheng!"

"The location of the house is good, the security measures are good, and it is located in the city center, close to large shopping malls and supermarkets, it is also very convenient for shopping!

"Boy, haven't you dreamed?"

Tang Chunhua didn't believe Lin Moran's words.

"Son, are you drunk more drunk than your old man!"

Lin Dazhuang didn't believe it either.

If he remembers correctly, his own son had to ask for tuition from his family. How could he have bought several houses after a period of time, still in the city center.

Don’t dream of it!

"My dear son, your father and I know how capable you are. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Your father and I are the only children..."

A trace of distress flashed across Tang Chunhua's face.

I must have put too much pressure on my son at ordinary times, which caused this stinky boy to have a little mental abnormality, and he began to have delusions...

"Mom, what are you talking about, I don't have any pressure at all!"

Lin Moran was taken aback.

Where does the pressure come from?

By signing in every day, he can have hundreds of millions of fortune. Whether it is power or wealth, it is just a matter of time for him.

Life is so simple, there is no need to struggle, how could Lin Moran be under pressure?

"Nonsense, if there is no pressure, why would you talk in sleep before going to bed at night!"

Tang Chunhua stepped forward and touched Lin Moran's forehead.

"Mom, if I didn't talk in my sleep, I knew you would not believe me. I brought back the real estate certificate!"

Lin Moran gave a wry smile and quickly took out a bunch of real estate certificates with clear water and clear lotus from his backpack.