Chapter 1429

"It's younger martial brother Wu!"

Liang Feng said with a smile, "Gongyu sent his younger martial brother back."

Hearing this, old Lin hurriedly asked, "where is Gongyu's son?"

"Lin Lao, I'm here."

Duanmu yawang came out from the corner and asked with a smile, "is your fatigue and headache still there?"

Lin Lao didn't expect her to ask this. He was stunned and shook his head without pain. He felt unprecedented comfort. His eyes lit up. "Gongyu, your medicine is really effective. Lin doesn't hurt his head at all now."

"That's very good."

Old Lin is most concerned about Wu min. he looks down at his grandson. "Gongyu, how is min'er now? Lin feels that min'er's face seems to be much better and his skin color has become normal."

"Yes."

Duanmuya looked at him, nodded and said with a smile, "young master Wu's life is all right."

Lin Lao and Liang Feng's pupils shrink. They can't believe what they heard!

Lin Lao hurriedly got out of bed. Because he moved too fast, he accidentally fell off the bed. The cool wind was close. He helped him, so he didn't let his head fall to the ground.

However, this behavior still frightened the cool wind, "master, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Nothing."

Lin Lao was not frightened, but felt a little embarrassed. "Gongyu, I'll make you laugh."

Duanmu yawang shook his head. Old Lin tidied up his clothes, went to the table and sat down at the table with Duanmu yawang. He was about to ask about Wu min. Liang Feng hurriedly said, "master, you haven't eaten all day, and so is Gongyu. Don't talk while eating!"

Lin Laogen didn't even notice the dishes on the table. After listening to him, he noticed.

In particular, hearing that Duanmu yawang didn't eat for a day, he was a little worried. He quickly picked up the nearby dishes and chopsticks and personally filled her with a bowl of rice. "Gongyu, I'm an old man. It's OK that I haven't eaten for a day. You're still a young man. It's time to grow up. How can you not eat? Eat quickly. We can talk after eating."

Gongyu is their benefactor. Even if you are hungry, no one can be hungry!

"Thank you, old Lin."

Duanmu yawang was also not polite and directly reached out to take over the dishes and chopsticks.

"Be polite."

Lin Lao asked Liang Feng to take the lid off the dishes and found that they were all his favorite food. He immediately frowned: "Gongyu is here. Why don't you ask Gongyu about his preferences?"

Liangfeng hurriedly explained the rules of the kitchen. Old Lin sighed and looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "Gongyu, you can't remember the time because of min'er's business, so you forgot to eat?"

"Not really."

Duanmu yawang didn't directly deny it. Stopping in Lin Lao's ear, he was equivalent to admitting it. He was grateful and guilty. Looking at the red dishes on the table, he said awkwardly: "Gongyu, there is no spicy in our hometown. I don't know if you can get used to eating."

"It doesn't matter to me."

Duanmu yawang smiled and said, "I can eat anything. I like spicy food very much."

"That's good."

Lin laoton breathed a sigh of relief. He put a piece of dry fried chicken in her bowl and urged, "let's not just talk all the time. Come and eat together."

"OK."

Duanmu yawang was not polite. He began to eat.

Both of them haven't eaten for nearly a day. They are hungry, so they just eat at the beginning. Everyone tacitly agrees not to speak again. When they are full, Duanmu yawang slows down.

Seeing this, Lin Lao also slowed down.

The banquet table is the best place to talk about things.

It's just right now. Old Lin remembers his grandson and can't help asking: "Gongyu, you just said that min'er has no worries about his life? It's not the old man. I don't believe you, but min'er's situation is too bad. I'm about to despair these days. Suddenly there's such good news. I'm afraid I'll be happy in vain."

Great joy and great sorrow, the elderly can't taste such a gap!

"Please don't worry, Mr. Lin, that's true." duanmuya saw that Mr. Lin's eyes were full of fear, fear and desire, and his voice was full of seriousness. He added: "Mr. Wu will wake up in the evening tomorrow."

Old Lin's eyes turned red. He was speechless and choked. He couldn't say a word.

When you get excited, crying is the best expression!

Mr. Lin always had a headache. He would have a splitting headache when he was sad and happy. The cool wind on one side knew him best and comforted him: "master, take it easy. Gongyu is here. You... Can't let the childe laugh!"

"Yes, I'll make you laugh."

Mr. Lin touched his tears and his face was very embarrassed. When he said that, he stood up and came to Duanmu yawang with a positive face. He would kneel down and cry with gratitude: "Gongyu, you have thousands of skills, and you don't seem to value any treasure. Lin doesn't know how to repay you. Please accept my worship."

Duanmu yawang had a headache and hurriedly tried to lift people up, but Lin didn't want to get up this time, no matter how Duanmu yawang and cool wind advised him. He knelt and looked at Duanmu yawang, "Gongyu, in the future, you will be the benefactor of the Wu family and the Lin family. There is no way to repay the great kindness. In the future, you can say a word, we Lin family and Wu family will never shirk a word!"

"Lin Lao, well, you get up first." Duanmu yawang pulled him up. "You're really killing me one by one."

"What's the matter?" old Lin looked at Duanmu Ya with a touch of admiration. "Gongyu, you can definitely afford this title. You are our benefactor. How can you break it?"

If anyone could tell him that he would one day be full of respect for a 15-year-old child at his age, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed!

However, such a thing really happened.

Such a terrible disease, ah, unexpectedly let the boy solve it in a day!

How can he not admire?

"Old Lin is serious." duanmuya sighed. She didn't know what to say and what to think of. She told him, "by the way, I hope old Lin can hide something about childe Wu's life."

"Hide?"

Old Lin was stunned and puzzled, but he asked positively, "is there a scope for this concealment?"

"I hope that within seven days, only the four of us in the room will know."

"Min'er's parents don't allow it either?" he just wanted Liang Feng to write a letter to inform his sister and brother-in-law.

"Better not for the time being."

Duanmu yawang's voice is very serious. "I think old Lin is also very clear about Gongyu's son. It is a very difficult disease to treat. I always don't like publicity, especially when I go out, I want to keep a low profile and don't want to cause unnecessary trouble."