Cultivating In The Entertainment Industry

The atmosphere in the hall is a bit strange at this time.

But Lin Rui didn't think much, she took the soup directly and walked to Lin Zikang.

"Dad, you have been working so hard these days. This is the tonic soup I made specially for you. Drink it."

Seeing her daughter getting more and more well-behaved, Lin Zikang was relieved and proud.

But now that there are many other people in the living room, he nodded reservedly, took the bowl of soup, and said, "Rui Rui, you can rest early, and you will have class tomorrow."

"En." Lin Rui nodded obediently.

But he looked at Lin Zikang persistently.

Lin Zikang understood that her daughter was worried that she would not drink the soup, or the soup would get cold too late, so she hoped he would drink it now?

Lin Zikang was actually not willing to drink the soup that his daughter gave, but under the ardent eyes of his daughter, he couldn't wait to make ten or eight bowls at once.

but……

In addition to his daughter Rui Rui's eyes, the eyes of the other three people also fell on him.

Lin Yuanzhou immediately shifted his gaze away from Lin Zikang, and then said to Lin Rui in admiration, "Unexpectedly, Rui Rui would still make soup."

"Thank you cousin for the compliment."

This conversation was dry and made Lin Yuanzhou unable to continue the conversation.

And here, although Lin Yuanzhou's eyes diverted away, the eyes of the old lady Lin and Lin Feng still looked at Lin Zikang bluntly.

Specifically, it was looking at the bowl of soup in Lin Zikang's hands.

To be honest, even if it was his own mother or son, Lin Zikang didn't want to give up this bowl of soup.

This was made by his precious girl herself!

But as a filial son, Lin Zikang looked at his mother's eyes, and finally hesitated before saying, "Mom, do you want to drink too?"

Mrs. Lin was very reserved, "Actually, it does not matter whether you drink it or not. After all, it is so late, but since you let me drink, I can drink a little."

Xiao Feng was by her side, her saliva was already flowing down.

He immediately said next to him, "Grandma, if you don't want to drink it, give it to me, right?"

In fact, it's no wonder they all reacted this way, because this soup is not just a pill for replenishing yuan, but Lin Rui also put two kinds of fairy grass from the small seven treasures in it.

It's strange that the taste is not delicious.

Even Lin Yuanzhou swallowed, but he was not ashamed to say that he wanted to drink too.

Lin Zikang is a bit hard to get off.

Just when he was planning to give this bowl to Old Lady Lin to drink first, he heard a deserted voice around him.

"Grandma, you can't drink this bowl." Lin Rui said.

When Mrs. Lin heard this, she was immediately unhappy.

Lin Feng stared straight over there.

Lin Zikang wanted to speak but stopped.

Lin Rui continued slowly, "I have a few more pieces of meat in this bowl, which is just right for my dad to eat. Grandma, Xiao Feng, there are still in the kitchen pot. You can go and serve some without meat and clear your mouth. , It is more suitable for you."

As soon as her words fell, Mrs. Lin had already stepped towards the kitchen.

As the old lady walked, she said, "Hey, this big night, I will definitely have trouble sleeping when I eat. I can barely eat it a little bit."

Old lady, if you didn't go so fast, you almost believed your words.

Lin Feng was young over there, so he didn't need to hide anything and ran directly to the kitchen.

Here Lin Zikang saw his mother and son go, and immediately sat on the sofa and started drinking the soup.

I am afraid that someone will grab it again.

Lin Rui saw that his father had finished drinking the soup, and was satisfied. He planned to turn around and go upstairs, only to see Lin Yuanzhou still standing here.

Lin Rui said straightforwardly, "Cousin, why are you still here? Do you want to drink soup too?"