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Lin Han knew that he was a little too much, but perhaps because of the stress reaction, he couldn't control his look at the cup of tea.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that in addition to the color, this cup of tea looked like the milk we used to be. Even the cups used looked like!

No matter how bad the relationship between Mr. Chu and his son is, it is also a family chore of the Chu family. But now he told Mr. Chu so bluntly that he suspected that there was something wrong with the tea on the table. It was like he was illuminatingly suggesting to Mr. Chu: Your son raised by one is trying to harm you.

That is your blood-connected child, that is the son you have put in countless efforts to raise him into a talented person.

But why is it impossible? Are there few strange things in this world?

"Xiao Han." Lin Guosheng glanced at Lin Han, but he still said nothing when he looked at Lin Han's sad look.

Alas, I still haven’t experienced enough things, and when I encounter something ups and downs in my mood, I can’t even hide what I am thinking.

Lin Guosheng turned his gaze to Mr. Chu. Because of Lin Han's words, Mr. Chu was also staring at the glass of water. Now it was a little hot, and he had the habit of drinking herbal tea. If nothing unexpected happened, after the birthday party in the evening, after he had been busy all day, he would definitely drink the tea on the table.

Anyone who is closer to Mr. Chu knows his habit.

The old man looked unpredictable, and finally walked to the phone, picked up the phone and dialed it out: "Xiao Liang, come up, I have something to leave to you."

Butler Liang, the butler who had been following Chu Xiaohan before. If he hadn't trusted him very much, Old Master Chu wouldn't have asked him to help take care of Chu Xiaohan.

"Okay, please wait sir."

After Butler Liang came up, Mr. Chu pointed to the cup of tea on the tea table and said, "Xiao Liang, take this cup of tea with the tea I used before and the drinking water in my room for testing. Then let someone extract the fingerprint and see who has moved this cup besides me. Be careful, don't let others see it."

"Okay." It was terrifying to think about Mr. Chu's request without paying attention to it. Butler Liang agreed calmly. Anyway, as long as the employer's words were not harmful to the truth, he would just do whatever he wanted.

When he was about to leave with his things, he heard the old man stop him and instructed him: "You will wait there before you come out."

After saying this, Mr. Chu paused for a moment before continuing: "No matter what the result is, I will tell me the first time."

After Butler Liang left, Mr. Chu turned around and said to Lin Guosheng with some laughter and tears: "The family is unfortunate, let Guosheng, you guys laugh at it."

Lin Guosheng shook his head. At this moment, no matter how comforted or otherwise, it was a bit inappropriate to say anything. So Lin Guosheng simply took Lin Han and Philip downstairs first.

"I'll take these two children downstairs first. I'll come down after you've packed it up. After all, there are so many people coming, and I'm waiting to celebrate your birthday."

Mr. Chu nodded, "I'll go down a little while."

Lin Guosheng led Philip and led Lin Han to a crowded place downstairs. This sudden incident once again cast a haze on this birthday party, which was not based on festiveness.

Just seeing my grandson looking at him from time to time, he looked a little uneasy. Lin Guosheng still cheered up and praised with a smile: "We Philippians have made great contributions this time."

If Philip hadn't just seen it, and because he didn't like Chu Sheng, he asked out loud. I'm afraid the worst result of this matter would be what Lin Han guessed.

"Fei Fei helped Grandpa Chu?" After hearing Grandpa's praise, Fei smiled and said angrily: "Is it because that person ran to Grandpa Chu's room without Grandpa Chu's consent? The teacher said that if you don't knock on the door, you will enter someone else's room. This is not good and impolite."

Lin Han nodded and interrupted, "Philipp said right. It is really impolite to enter other people's rooms without other people's consent. You see, Grandpa Chu is angry."

The little guy nodded, "Fephe knows." Fephe will continue to work hard to be a polite child in the future.

Later, Lin Han reminded the little guy again and told him not to tell others about this before Mr. Chu was sure. Fifty nodded and agreed.

The atmosphere upstairs was stagnant, but downstairs were still crowded and lively.

Only the Lin family knows the things that Mr. Chu is in poor health at present. Even if there are sources of information, they know that the old man is in poor health. But they don’t know how bad the specific one is.

Now seeing that Mr. Chu still has the energy to hold his 70th birthday, most people are thinking in their hearts: It should be nothing big.

"Dad." Philip saw Lin Sinian's figure downstairs, ran towards him, and then hugged Lin Sinian's thigh.

Seeing that the little guy was in good spirits, Lin Sinian smiled and said, "It seems that Philip is not too tired today?"

The little guy with a hot and red face outside the door now had his face turned pink and white again. The child was so tired that he recovered his energy. At this moment, he looked up at Lin Sinian and returned to his energetic appearance.

"Not tired." The little guy shook his head, "Fefe will not be tired after a break. Dad, Fefe wants to eat a small cake."

Although Philip liked small cakes before tooth decay, he didn't care so much because he wanted to eat them anytime. As a result, because of his teeth, he couldn't eat them casually. After Lin Si Nian and others didn't dare to put small cakes, puddings and the like in front of Philip.

I was afraid that I would accidentally get the little guy's sugar addiction.

But today is a special situation. When Lin Sinian's eyes swept away, he could see no less than twenty kinds of desserts placed on the long buffet table.

The small, particularly delicate and delicious desserts always attract the children's attention. However, because he did not have the father's consent, he could only resist and not get in front of the buffet table.

"Fefe wants to eat a small cake? Let your father calculate, when was the last time Fefe had a small cake?" Linsen began counting with his fingers in front of the little guy, "It was ten days ago in kindergarten. Fefefe said, Yuanyuan gave you a small cheese cake, right?"

"Yes~" Philip nodded obediently.

Linsin looked at Philip. Even when he was addicted to sugar, he wanted to eat small cakes and puddings, Philip had never stolen himself once. Because the little guy had promised him before, he had to tell his father that he could not eat them secretly when he wanted to eat them. The little guy agreed very seriously.

He is really a very good kid.

Such a well-behaved child is of course worth a small cake as a reward.

So Linsin touched Fephe's little head, took him to the dining table full of desserts, and then picked up the little guy so that he could see what was on the dining table.

"Fefe can choose two types by himself." Lin Sinian originally wanted to say one, but when he saw his child looking at the table with bright eyes, the other one became two before he could say it.

Lin Sinian sighed in his heart, it seemed that he would never have any hope of becoming a strict father in his life.

Such a arduous task, otherwise... I'd better hand Lin Jing over to complete it. Without a father, Uncle Yan would be able to live. Anyway, it's just a word difference.

Philip's eyes swept across the table of desserts. He wanted to eat anything. But in the end he chose his favorite small cake and a small cup of juice.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that Philip has appeared in a public banquet organized by the Filing Family.

Many people are not curious about Lin Sinian's sudden appearance of such a big child, but the Lin family looked at this child like eyes. Ordinary people dare not approach it. They can only look at the rebellious young master Lin who was in their memory from afar. Now they have turned to evil and become a kind father.

But who the hell is the child? Why have you never heard of it?

Because of the little guy, the Lin family members who were originally scattered inside and outside the birthday banquet hall gradually gathered around Lin Sinian.

Some people who saw this scene didn't think about going up and brushing their faces, but when they saw Chu Sheng, they held back.

The little grudge between Chu Sheng and the Lin family back then was basically known to anyone who had been in the upper class of C City for a long time.

Chu Sheng was also watching, not only watching, but also holding back. He was holding back his eyes and not showing resentment. It was because of the people from the Lin family that he was watched as a joke for so many years!

There is also the stinky old man who doesn’t eat soft and hard. He was obviously his son being bullied and beaten outside. As a result, he was just not going to avenge his son, but he actually beat him up after he was beaten!

When the old man looked at him, Chu Sheng would never forget the look he looked at. It was like he was looking at a hopeless idiot, or a garbage that disappointed him.

Perhaps it was at that time that there was a rift between them, father and son. After that, it was just that the crack became bigger and bigger.

But Chu Sheng no longer cared about it now. He was no longer the one who dared not even fight back under his father's crutch. As long as he was a little while, the Chu family would sooner or later!

After a while, Old Master Chu walked down from the building with a crutch and looked as usual, with Chu Xiaohan following him.

Lin Guosheng said that Lin Han still lacks experience, and at least he looks at Mr. Chu. He knew that Chu Sheng had bad intentions about him as a father. The next moment he could still appear in front of everyone with a smile on his face and greet his old friend who came to see his birthday party.

"Old Ma, you look stronger and stronger. Look at your face, your face is red." Old Master Chu stood among a group of old friends, chatting and laughing calmly.

"Old Ma was hot when he first came from outside! Just let him come with some cotton sweatshirts and the like. They are all old men, not young people. But he loves face and insists on wearing formal clothes. Who would have seen him as an old guy in such neat clothes?" Someone took advantage of the situation and ridiculed the old Ma like a joke.

Now Lao Ma was ridiculed and was displeased. "Why don't you talk about Lao Lin? I'm not as red as him."

Speaking of this, Lao Ma muttered with some confusion: "Hey, it's strange to you. I didn't find Lao Lin so energetic before. Why do I ask him what he is doing every time I see him, what is his happiness secret, or what new medicine has taken to treat rid of pleasure? But he just doesn't say that. He is so stingy, even if he really has it, I can still rob him? What can he do if he gives me one pill?"

As for these people in City C, who does not have one or two laboratories in their hands? Those "by-products" that were made during the study of pleasure-loss are all taken in a lot of them, and they are all considered new drugs.

Some can treat hair loss, some can nourish the kidneys, some can protect the liver, and some can benefit the brain!

As far as the world goes, laboratories specializing in amusement absolute disease are like stars in the sky, with countless large and small numbers. New drugs are released every day.

But after research, there is no real drug that is effective for pleasure-loss disease!

Therefore, the whole world's attitude towards the drug of pleasure loss is both hopeful and depressed.

And Lao Ma's words are half true and half false, mostly jokes.

Seeing Lao Ma’s appearance, Old Master Chu said in a divine manner: “If you ask him, why don’t you come and ask me. If you ask me, maybe I will tell you.”

"Do you know?" Lao Ma immediately said when he heard this, "Then tell us quickly."

When others who were also together heard this, they turned their hopeful eyes to Mr. Chu, as if they were looking forward to getting some useful information from him.

Mr. Chu sold it on a crutch for a while, and when a group of old friends started to glar, he said slowly: "Want to know the secret? Yes."

"You should tell me quickly!" someone urged.

These old men are probably hundreds of years old together, but now they are getting together, as if they are getting back to life.

"That is, let your son give birth to another grandson for you!" After Mr. Chu finished speaking, he lowered his head and sipped the tea. However, as soon as he raised the tea cup, he seemed to remember something, and put it down just by wetting the tea slightly.

Sure enough, when he looked up again, he heard Lao Ma complaining, "Are you playing with us? Why didn't I notice that Lao Chu? You are so nauseous when you get old?"

The youngest of them have long been grandfathers. Just saying this secret book by Mr. Chu means not to say it.

Mr. Chu left step by step, "I have told you all the secrets. If you don't believe it, I won't blame me."

These people thought they were fooling them, but that was the case. Since Guosheng had the young grandson of Philip, his spirit has been getting better every day. Now he is standing with Lin Guosheng again, not to mention that he looks like two generations, but he does seem much older.

Mr. Chu himself once jealous and wondered why children are raised the same way. The Lin family is full of people, and the grandchildren are like those standing in rows of poplars, which makes it look gratifying.

As a result, when they arrived at their old Chu family, if it weren't for the little grandson Xiaohan, he would really have doubted whether it was their old Chu family's genes. What went wrong with his generation.

The birthday banquet continues, and the lively hall at this moment is more like providing Mr. Chu with a Garden of Eden that will not think about the truth for the time being.

His favorite grandson stood beside him, surrounded by three or two old friends, surrounded by guests with long-lasting pine and cypress, longevity and other congratulations.

Xiaoying, it would be great if Xiaoying's family was here too. Old Master Chu's ears seemed to ring in his ears ten years ago. When he celebrated his 60th birthday, his little daughter said to him: Dad, this is the longevity noodles I made by myself. In order to learn how to knead the noodles, I kneaded my wrists and swollen. You must eat them all!
To be continued...