Chapter 1108 This is not a normal family!
Because it's in his memory.
My father has experienced 431 explosions, 122 car accidents, dodged 17 bullets, and survived more than 3,000 cases of food poisoning. He is still a strong man!
And his father also saw little Lin En in Yang Lin's arms at a glance, and suddenly became angry and said:
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"Yang Lin! I didn't expect it! You actually brought your illegitimate child back! It's so deceptive! If we don't explain clearly today, we two will never be finished!!"
Yang Lin opened her dead eyes.
Sitting upright, she hugged Xiao Lin En tightly in her arms and said quietly:
"It will make people very angry to treat their wife with this attitude. I originally wanted to explain to you, but suddenly I don't want to explain anymore, so let me tell you the truth. This is really me. What a lovely son.”
She kneaded little Lin En in her arms happily and dotingly.
"It's so cute."
Linn knew... something was wrong...
Sure enough.
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"Yang Lin, are you trying to make me angry on purpose?!"
He pointed angrily at his wife holding Lynn, his fingers trembling.
Yang Lin said faintly: "Yes, what can you do?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Zhennan became furious, rolled up his sleeves, and smoked from the pipe at the corner of his mouth, saying:
"How is it?! It seems that domestic violence cannot be avoided today! Let me tell you, there will always be someone here who is going to have a bloody head. Let me see which one of us will go to the ICU first..."
Bang--
There was a gunshot.
Under Bai Yi's gaze, the bullet flew directly past the bridge of his nose and shot towards Father Lin's head.
"Aaahhhhh!!"
Is this really a normal family?
Aunt, please calm down! It's all a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Firearms cannot be used in family conflicts!
And just like a conditioned reflex, Lin's father suddenly raised the explosion-proof shield in his hand and put his head (〃＞缜) behind him. The bullet hit the explosion-proof shield with a bang and bounced out. .
"It missed."
Yang Lin, who was sitting on the sofa, tilted her head, stretched out her hand to cover half of her face in a gentle and virtuous manner.
"Lin, if you put down your shield and sit down calmly now, I will explain to you the origin of this child. But if you want to try to domestically abuse your wife and the child in my arms, it will be very scary. Oh, I don’t think you want to lie in the ICU for the rest of your life and let Ying’er bring you food, right?”
Lin Zhennan was so angry that he hid behind the shield and shouted:
"You crazy bitch! I've been putting up with you for more than ten years, and now you've turned me on so completely! We're not done yet! I'm suing you for hiding a firearm!"
Bang-bang-bang-
There was a burst of gunfire.
Yang Lin stood up with murderous intent on her face, facing her husband, she pulled the trigger and emptied the magazine. Then, with a skillful move, she loaded a new magazine and bang bang. Bang opened the gun without mercy.
But Lin Zhennan could only hide behind the explosion-proof shield, and even took a moment to take a puff of his pipe.
"I'm telling you! Crazy bitch! No matter what you did before, I can let you go, but I can't do it with you! Come over if you dare! Come over and I won't violently kill you! I'm telling you, Yang Lin, if it wasn't for the sake of my daughter, I would have gone out to be cool. Now there are dozens of young and beautiful women in our company who admire me! I tell you, don't think that you are the only one who can do it! I!"
Mother Lin held up the smoking gun, tilted her head and said:
"Then you've had sex with me?"
“Not yet, but soon!!”
Bang bang bang bang——
Suddenly there was loud gunfire and gunpowder flying throughout the living room.
Bai Yi banged his head against the big iron pot that was being splashed with sparks from stray bullets, and crawled along the sofa tremblingly, huddled next to it in fear. In the corner, he shouted to Linn who was still sitting happily on the sofa:
"Brother!! Big brother! Think of a way! Think of a way! Someone is going to die, someone is going to die!!"
"Brother! Your father and your mother are fighting! Are you not worried at all?!"
On the sofa.
Linn let out a small breath and picked up a cup of hot tea on the table. The stray bullet that splashed over broke a corner of the cup in his hand. He shook his head and turned away. He took a sip in one direction, unusually calm.
Because I have long been used to it.
This kind of thing has happened not only 1,800 times in his memory, but also 180 times.
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Mom didn't allow him to keep guns, but she often kept guns because according to her mother's opinion, she retired from the army for some special reasons. If an order came in the future, she would definitely be ready to respond to the call at any time, so she must be ready to go to Vietnam to fight guerrillas at any time.
He drank a sip of hot tea and exhaled a breath of warm air.
Mom used to be a cool person.
And his father was even cooler.
The first thing to bear the brunt was medical skills, and he also invented a set of methods that could quickly stop bleeding and self-rescue within a few seconds, and obtained a patent for it. At the same time, his father was also a famous lawyer, especially in dealing with cases of hidden guns and street fights, he had extremely rich experience.
The most important thing was that his father was good at managing interpersonal relationships. There were really few people in the whole county that he didn't know.
Bang——
A stray bullet brushed the brim of Lin En's hat and flew over.
Lin En exhaled, stood up calmly, picked up the vegetables his mother bought from the market in the morning in the hail of bullets, closed his eyes, and strode to the kitchen.
"Bai Yi, help me watch, I'm going to cook."
At this moment.
Lin En seemed to have an illusion that he had never been to hell.
Yes!
Everything was just like the familiar scene in his memory, wiping away the wetness of the corners of his eyes, a warm family, a gentle mother, a steady father, really just thinking about it casually, there is an impulse to cry for happiness.
This is his happy family!
Soon there was a sound of killing chickens and bleeding in the kitchen.
Bai Yi wanted to cry but had no tears, holding the iron pot on his head, hiding in the corner next to the cabinet, the whole person was afraid to cry, at this moment he really wanted to ask, brother, do you really think this is a normal family relationship? It's not right! This should be wrong! Brother, why can you still cook calmly! There's a fight, there's a fight! !
At this moment, he finally understood why his elder brother could adapt to the life in hell so quickly!
Growing up in this kind of family atmosphere.
If there is no distortion, even the devil would not believe it! !
