It was sunny in the morning, and Lin Kun sat in the middle of the yard. The stone table, hot tea, stone stools were covered with a thick cushion. It was still very cold in autumn mornings.

I held a cigarette in my hand, and I had been holding it for most of the day, but I didn't lit it.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and one hand touched Lin Kun's pocket and took out the lighter.

Click...

A crisp and pleasant sound, the small blue flames leaped and handed to his mouth.

Lin Kun immediately took off the cigarette, closed the lid of the lighter, turned around and smiled, "Why don't you sleep a little longer? It's just bright, are you wearing so little?"

The man's clothes were covered with a faint tobacco smell on it. Chu Jingyao held her belly with one hand and said with a smile: "Your daughter was not honest in the morning and kicked her around. I said I'll send her to play football in the future. The little guy played more vigorously. It seems that she really wants to be a football player."

Lin Kun's big hand covered Chu Jingyao's belly, gently stroked it, then squatted down, and pressed his ears on Chu Jingyao's belly.

"Ha! This little girl is still playing very hard. Do you really want to play football in the future?"

"No, no, my daughter, you're right. Dad, the most important thing to do in developing sports in China is football. Those with talent cannot play on the court and cannot get professional training. There are enough rich second-generation players playing football on the court. Let's not join in the fun. Just do something that benefits the country and the people, just forget about football."

"Okay, good daughter, just agree. I'll ask my dad to tell you that you can be a scientist, a doctor, or a teacher in the future."

"What? Do you want to be a doctor? It's okay. At that time, my dad will send you to the best medical university to study Western medicine, and then learn Chinese medicine from your uncle Mei Yu. Why don't you wait for you to grow up? Dad might as well open a medical university for you. Traditional Chinese and Western medicine in medical universities invites the world's top experts to realize your dreams for your good daughter..."

Lin Kun talked to himself, enjoying himself, and it was not considered to be talking to himself. The little guy in his stomach kicked him from time to time, which was a response to him.

"You, your daughter is still in your stomach now, and you are so spoiled. You are not afraid of spoiling her in the future." Chu Jingyao said with a smile and a angrily.

"Cultivate a son in poverty and raise a daughter in wealth? I must raise my daughter into a princess. Of course, I only spoil two women in my life, one is my wife and the other is my daughter." Lin Kun said with a smile, holding Chu Jingyao and sitting down on the mat he had just made.

"You have something to do in your mind in the morning, what happened?" Chu Jingyao asked.

"No, I just came back suddenly and couldn't sleep. Mobei's bed was hard, our house's bed was soft, I was used to sleeping in a hard bed, and it was so sudden..."

"lie?"

"actually……"

"Forget it, since Leader Lin doesn't want to say it, I can't force it too much, right? After all, in the old society, women had a very low status, so they can't ask what they shouldn't ask."

Chu Jingyao was half-joking, and Lin Kun immediately looked serious, "No, no, you are so serious, my wife, now is a new society and new era. Besides, even in the old society, I must tell you what my wife wants to know."

Chu Jingyao didn't say anything, but just looked at Lin Kun with a smile on her eyebrows. (Two One)

Lin Kun said: "It's about medicine and biology. Didn't Mobei cause a new virus outbreak before? It was solved in a short time. But now we have encountered another problem. Mr. Chen You wanted to get a crazy research from his old partner in the past. Now the key to this research is not in our hands. If it falls into the hands of bad people, it will not be good for our China."

Chu Jingyao said, "It's what Xiao Wu went to do this time?"

Lin Kun said: "I didn't think things would be so troublesome, but now I know for a moment. He is the only one on Xiao Wu's side, and I'm a little worried that he can't handle it."

Chu Jingyao said: "I don't know much about Xiao Wu, but I heard from me that he is very clever and should handle things well when encountering them. Don't you say that after going to Mobei this time, my biggest feeling is that Xiao Wu suddenly becomes much stronger?"

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Indeed, this kid's current strength is much higher than in the past. It is not only his own combat ability, but also his ability to plan and plan."

Chu Jingyao said: "Do you know why this is?"

Lin Kun smiled and said, "In the past, I was in Mobei, and Xiao Wu was always following my butt. He rarely had the opportunity to stand alone. This kid has always relied on me in his heart. No matter what he does, he will not die. To put it bluntly, it was me who delayed the development of this kid."

Chu Jingyao said: "You must believe Xiao Wu. Now Xiao Wu is far from the same as before. Besides, Xiao Wu was already excellent enough at the beginning, and he could handle it."

Lin Kun smiled and said, "This kid said that when you gave birth to our daughter, he would come to Yanjing to congratulate you. If he messed up the matter this time, I won't let him come."

...

In the tavern, Gerald broke his wrist with Pitt twice, and Gerald lost both of them.

Gerald blushed and sweated heavily on his forehead, but no matter how hard he exerted his strength, he could not win as easily as before, but instead lost it was ugly.

Gerald is just in his early forties, and for contemporary men, he is in his prime.

Seeing that her brother lost, Tatalia had no time to care about Xiao Wu's crow's mouth, so she quickly arrived beside Gerald to stop Gerald's blood-red eyes.

Gerald stood up panting, facing Pete head-on and was about to roar.

"Brother, if you lose, you lose." Tatalia persuaded Gerald and pushed him back.

"Why, you can't beat the arm wrestleblower. Gerald, you still want to hit someone?" Peter teased: "This is your fault. There are many people who have lost to you in the past, but I have never seen anyone who wants to hit someone after losing. Besides, you are not an opponent, so you may also be able to fight..."

"Stop your mouth!"

Tatalia rushed to Pitt fiercely and shouted: "You won the game, but you can't insult people. If you can win today, it doesn't mean you can win in the future."

"It doesn't matter to me whether I can win in the future, but there is one thing that must be explained clearly. According to the rules in the tavern, whoever wins Gerald can carry his sister to bed, you have agreed before."

"you……"

"Let me finish it first." (June 4th)

Pete touched his dense beard, "Tatalia, you brothers and sisters can also keep their words. At worst, you just think you are farts. Is the credibility of your tavern... Don't think we will support you in the future. I will hang a plaque at the door to tell everyone that your brothers and sisters are not trustworthy."

"snort!"
Chapter completed!