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

Hearing Lin Jianguo's words, Lin Hao couldn't help but chuckle. Comrade Lin hasn't figured out the situation yet.

Now Zhao Sidi has suspended his card, but it is impossible for him to suspend his own card!

"Mom! Look at him!" Lin Hao complained directly.

"Lao Lin, you are so capable!"

"If you dare to stop Xiaohao's card, you will sleep alone in the living room from now on." Zhao Sidi defended.

Lin Jianguo opened his lips and finally let out a long sigh.

Lin Xiaoxuan glanced at Lin Hao, who had a smug look on his face, and suddenly felt sorry for her father.

She took two steps forward and asked, "Dad, how about I help you get some of these things?"

Lin Jianguo felt that he was surrounded by enemies all over the world.

He snorted, "You were holding an umbrella for Xiaohao just now! You are all in the same group!"

Lin Xiaoxuan looked at Lin Jianguo sadly, sighed silently, and said "May you be lucky", then returned to Lin Hao's side.

Lin Hao grabbed Lin Xiaoxuan's wrist and said, "Third sister, how could you betray the revolution?"

Lin Xiaoxuan took Lin Hao's arm with her backhand and chuckled, "This way you won't betray me."

Passing through the carefully maintained courtyard, there is a large red arched balloon in front of you with the words "Welcome Grandpa Xie Zhan to my humble home" written on it.

Two strings of army green balloons were tied to the lower end of the arched balloon from the roof of the villa.

The red old song in the room came out through the doors and windows of the villa.

Xie Zhan looked at the welcome balloons and the old songs in the room, knowing that this was prepared by Lin Hao for him. He nodded slightly, and the more he looked at this precious grandson, the more satisfied he became.

Lin Jianguo glanced at the words on the banner and was confused for a moment.

He knew the name of General Xie Zhan.

After all, his father had once been a soldier under General Xie Zhan, and when he was a child he often listened to his father telling stories about his military service.

Especially when talking about General Xie Zhan, his father's eyes were full of admiration, and he also admired Xie Zhan to the extreme.

A few years ago, he even rushed to the capital city during the National Day just to meet his idol.

He looked at Xie Hu carefully again and asked questioningly, "How old are you? You're already a grandfather?"

Xie Hu shook his head helplessly. "This Lin Jianguo is too naive. He actually suspected that I was my father? No wonder Xiao Hao schemed against me!"

"But when will Xiaohao bring out the old man? I am looking forward to it."

Lin Hao sighed lightly. He didn't even know what his IQ was in Lin Jianguo's eyes.

Xie Hu was only approaching forty years old. No matter how outrageous I was, I wouldn't call him grandpa, right?

"Dad, stop standing there and come in," he said.

Lin Jianguo suddenly realized, "Yes, yes, yes, let's go into the house first."

Pushing open the door, he walked in first and stood aside to greet everyone.

Everyone surrounded Mr. Xie, and when he entered the room, Lin Jianguo didn't notice that there was one more person.

His only thought now was to lock the door of the room first, so as to prevent Lin Hao from escaping in the midst of the crowd.

After entering the door, Lin Hao invited several people to come to the dining table.

There was only a small dish of rice, a few wild vegetables, a little porridge made from barley flour, and half a frozen potato on the table.

The rice was a little yellow when cooked and gave off a smell of stale rice.

The porridge was also very thin, not much different from water.

Not to mention the appearance and taste, this amount is not enough for one person, and there are nine people in the living room.

Zhao Sidi looked at the food on the table and frowned. She shouted to the kitchen.

"Master Zhao, didn't Xiaohao tell you that we were going to host a banquet for our distinguished guests today?"

"How are we going to eat this little food?"

"Why don't you just redo the table!"

Lin Jianguo locked the door and saw that no one was seated yet, nor did he smell the aroma of food. He looked towards the dining table in confusion.

Looking at the food on the table, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said excitedly

“No need to redo it, no need to redo it.”

"We have a good life now, but we must not forget the hard times we had back then."

"Come on, come on, both of you, sit down and eat. These are all given to you."

He raised his head and was about to invite Xie Hu to sit down and eat, when he finally saw Xie Zhan standing at the front of the crowd.

Xie Zhan held the table with both hands, looking at the food on the table, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

With tears in his eyes, he said, "If we could have eaten these meals back then, I wonder how many comrades would have been able to persevere."

Looking at the man in front of him wearing a green military uniform with medals hanging all over his chest, Lin Jianguo opened his mouth in shock.

There were clang sounds, and all the weapons in his arms fell to the floor of the living room.

He looked at Lin Hao, and asked with shock and extreme excitement, "Is this the father you found for me?"

Lin Hao frowned and sighed.

"Dad, I know you don't like it. You just said that you would rather die than acknowledge a thief as your father."

"I'm counting on you to take care of me in my old age, so just forget about this recognition of kinship."

"You're talking nonsense! I didn't! You're talking nonsense!" Lin Jianguo denied it flatly. "You're a rebellious son! Stop trying to sow discord between me and my father!"

He trotted to Xie Zhan's side, pushed Lin Hao aside, wiped his hands in front of his body twice, and helped the old man sit on the main seat.

"Master Zhao, hurry up, hurry up and prepare a new table of food."

"How do I teach you on a daily basis?"

"No matter who they are, no matter their status, as long as they come to our house, we must treat them well!"

"And bring up the thatch that I have treasured in my room for thirty years."

He stood up and walked behind Xie Zhan, gently pinched his shoulders, and asked, "Dad, do you smoke?"

Seeing Xie Zhan shook his head, he said again, "Don't smoke? Then you can learn."

"Uh.."

He suddenly fell silent and changed the subject, "Dad, how do you know my son?"

Xie Zhan frowned and thought, this sounded so strange.

The conversation died down three times in three sentences, and Lin Jianguo looked at Lin Hao for help.

At this time, Lin Hao was holding Zhao Sidi's mobile phone and projecting the video of Lin Jianguo just entering the house on the giant screen TV opposite the dining table.

He also made a simple cut, and the screen repeatedly played Lin Jianguo's words.

"Even if I get hit by a car or jump off a roof today, I will never recognize a father!"