How did it feel?
It really was pretty good!
Dugu Zixuan and Lin Heng, mother and son, turned back, once again resuming their earlier cold attitude.
Lin Daochuan grinned and said, "daughter-in-law, look, haven't all the misunderstandings been cleared up?"
Dugu Zixuan said coolly, "No. A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding. Lin Zhique concealing his family background and deceiving me is an ironclad fact!"
"You might want to say he hid it because he feared I would feel disgust, feared ruining that marriage. You'd best not use that kind of low, despicable talk to fob me off. This venerable one doesn't buy that."
Lin Daochuan's expression was not very good. He looked at Lin Heng unhappily and said, "Eldest grandson, why aren't you saying anything?"
Lin Heng pointed at himself and asked in confusion, "What do you want me to say? Persuade my mother to accept your Old Lin Family, or persuade my mother to be considerate of how hard it's been for you?"
"Heh... Senior, they all say the grace of birth and rearing is greater than the heavens, but your Old Lin Family never gave birth to me or raised me, and never gave me a single benefit."
"And you still want to count on me standing on your side and saying good words for you?" Lin Heng said without the slightest politeness.
Dugu Feng nodded in satisfaction. At least this brat had a conscience. "Exactly. Your Old Lin Family has never done a thing. Now that you've seen the grandson generation amount to something, you want to pluck the peaches. Where under heaven is there such a good thing!"
Lin Daochuan: "(?｀?Д?′) But this kid has our Old Lin Family's blood flowing through him. He ought to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan. The ancestors' rules