You don't spoil your daughter, right? I do!

Chapter 138: Three Deadly Sentences

At the barbecue stall, the owner thoughtfully prepared stools for customers waiting in line, and placed a powerful electric fan next to the line.

Looking at Lin Xialan's excited expression, Lin Hao shook his head helplessly and went to the barbecue stall to prepare to order.

The boss looked at Lin Hao and felt that he looked familiar. He couldn't help but frowned and began to think.

Suddenly, it dawned on him, and he remembered that the man in front of him was the one who made his barbecue stall instantly popular.

"Xiao Liu, quickly go to the next door and borrow a table!" the boss shouted.

He handed the work in his hands to another apprentice, walked up to Lin Hao and said with a smile, "What do you want to eat today? Just order whatever you want. It's my treat!"

"In that case, we won't be polite."

"Boss, it seems your business is pretty good recently." Lin Hao said with a smile.

The boss looked around the stall and wiped the sweat off his forehead. “It got better instantly after that day.”

"Now I have hired two guys, and they start skewering the meat at 2pm, and they are all sold out by 8 or 9pm."

He looked at Lin Hao's barbecue and saw that he only took a little of each item. He simply took Lin Hao's plate.

"I already told you that today's meal is my treat, so you don't have to be polite to me!"

"If nothing else, I am confident in my craftsmanship!"

Lin Hao quickly declined, "No, no, no, brother."

"We all came out to eat, so we just need to satisfy our cravings. Don't let the food go to waste if you can't finish it."

After hearing Lin Hao's words, the boss stood up and looked at Lin Hao and the other two.

He looked at Lin Hao, then at Lin Qingyi, and couldn't help but say "Ah?"

He asked curiously, "Did your niece skip classes to go to the Internet cafe?"

Lin Qingyi's cheeks turned red instantly. She bit her lip and lowered her head, hitting Lin Hao's lower back with her little fist in dissatisfaction.

Lin Xialan chuckled and gently took Lin Qingyi's arm. "Little niece, let aunt have a good look at you."

The boss looked at Lin Xialan, then smiled at Lin Hao and said, "Brother, you are so lucky. Your sister-in-law looks like a fairy!"

The smile on Lin Xialan's face froze instantly. She glanced at Lin Hao speechlessly, and her cheeks instantly began to turn red.

Lin Hao's mouth twitched. "Brother, if we really can't do it, let's go to the hospital."

The boss looked puzzled. He looked at Lin Xialan again and suddenly realized.

"The one from last time was my sister-in-law, right? She doesn't seem as pretty as the one you brought last time."

When Lin Qingyi heard the boss's words, steam instantly came out of his head.

Lin Xialan was stunned for a moment. It was bad enough that she was slandered as Xiaohao's wife, but now she was also considered ugly!

"Boss, I'm afraid you learned this reasoning ability from Maori Kogoro? You can't even see anything when you open your mouth?"

"I'm his sister! I'm his sister!"

"If he could marry someone as pretty as me in this life, he would be happy!"

She glared at Lin Hao angrily, "Is that so, Xiao Hao?"

Lin Hao glanced at the boss sadly. Even though the boss had poor eyesight, he had a really bad mouth!

There were only three of them, and the boss made them all feel so embarrassed after just three sentences!

The boss smiled awkwardly and handed the plate back to Lin Hao. "Well, you guys pick, you guys pick. Eat whatever you want today. It's all my treat."

Lin Xialan, who originally just wanted to show her appreciation, turned her grief and anger into appetite. She strode to the freezer and grabbed handfuls of skewers.

She even held Lin Qingyi's hand and said confidently, "Little niece, today auntie will help you bankrupt the boss!"

The waiter borrowed a low table, and Lin Hao and the other two sat around the table, waiting for the boss to prepare the barbecue.

At the place where Lin Hao sat and played the guitar, there were now many people queuing up, ready to sit there and pose for photos.

Many people sat in the seats where Lin Hao had sat, singing Lin Hao's songs or playing their own original compositions.

Lin Hao and the other two were eating barbecue and listening to these people singing, and they felt quite relaxed.

Suddenly, a familiar figure finally came to the front of the line.

Lin Hao frowned and looked at Zhou Han, who was carrying an exquisite wooden guitar and sitting in his original seat.

Zhou Han looked around, cleared his throat and said

"Once, I was forced to leave Jiangcheng because I was framed!"

"Now, I am invincible again!"

"I want to tell this city that what is lost, I will take it back with my own hands!"

Listening to Zhou Han's immature words, the tourists who were still queuing behind him cursed

"Are you going to take the photo or not? Don't waste everyone's time, okay? We have to catch a train tonight, okay?"

"Hurry up, hurry up, there are still a lot of people behind! I don't even know what's so good about taking pictures of a broken stool!"

"How many acne scars does this anchor have? Normally I won't watch crazy ones, but I have to support this one!"

Zhou Han sat down, plucked the guitar strings twice, and a melodious melody came out.

The tourists around looked at Zhou Han and saw that he seemed to be really capable, so they suppressed their anger.

Zhou Han smiled gently and said, "I hope you can help me shoot a video. You will witness the greatest work next!"

When he first saw Dacheng Xiaohao’s video, he recognized the identity of the blogger.

During this period, he went through many twists and turns and finally succeeded in finding a backer in Hecheng near Jiangcheng.

This time when he comes back, he wants to take away everything from Lin Hao who framed him!

Tonight he queued for two hours just to defeat Lin Hao with music at the same place.

He imitated Lin Hao and put on a mask, cleared his throat and began to sing

"There's no going back to those youthful days."

“It’s the sweetness of an apple and the sourness of a lemon.”

"It's a sky full of white test papers and endless five-threes."

"It's the creaking sound of an old electric fan, the humming sound during nap time."

“It’s the untouchable red runway, dim in the sunset.”

"It's the summer that we thought would never arrive, but time is passing by so fast."

"To the time I can never get back."

Many people felt a faint melancholy in their hearts while listening to Zhou Han's songs, and began to recall the time when they were struggling in their senior year of high school.

When I wake up every day, I find myself with endless test papers to complete and endless knowledge points to review.

The encouragement from teachers, the expectant eyes of parents, and the heavy pressure make it hard to breathe.

Sometimes I even feel that the college entrance examination is a scam, and that summer will never come.

But in the blink of an eye, I realized that I had been away for a long time.

“I wonder how many years ago the college entrance examination was held?”

"I wonder how those adopted sons who copied my homework are doing now?"

"I really want to go back to those years. If I had known that, I would have confessed my feelings at that time."

After Zhou Han finished singing, he nodded to everyone, then disappeared into the crowd with his guitar on his back.

Lin Xialan looked at Lin Hao and said excitedly, "Xiaohao, that guy is so handsome! And he sings very well too!"

Lin Hao looked at Lin Xialan in shock. This part was not included in the original plot?

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