Chapter 1301 - 1298: Son-in-law? Damn it?

Chapter 1301: Chapter 1298: Son-in-law? Damn it?

"Really miraculous!" Huang Qiyang was secretly surprised. Is this the millennium ginseng?

An elderly man at death’s door?

Can actually walk so quickly?

Luofeng took the initiative to greet, "Hello, Grandpa Su, I’m Luofeng, Su Ya’s friend!"

Patriarch Su looked over, began to size up Luofeng, and finally nodded in satisfaction, "Good kid, indeed has a masculine aura, and is handsome enough to match our Su Ya!"

"Grandpa!" Su Ya blushed again.

Luofeng scratched his hair, trying to look as simple and honest as possible.

"Little Luo, I’m planning to get something to eat, are you coming?" Patriarch Su invited.

"Sure, I haven’t had lunch yet, I’ll eat a lot later." Luofeng said.

"Hahaha, I’m very hungry too, I’ll eat a lot too!" Patriarch Su was in good health now and very happy. Even if he didn’t meet Luofeng, a rather satisfactory grandson-in-law, his mood would still not be bad.

People are weird like that.

At a certain age, as long as the body feels comfortable, that is the happiest, most satisfying thing.

Patriarch Su chatted with Luofeng as they walked out of the hospital.

Primarily, Patriarch Su was asking Luofeng about himself.

Like Luofeng’s age.

Where Luofeng is from.

Very standard parental questions.

Luofeng answered honestly.

In less than fifteen minutes, everyone arrived at a seafood restaurant.

Su Ya had already made a reservation.

Luofeng also noticed some guards who even went to the kitchen.

Su Ya chose dishes this time, mostly steamed ones, with less oil and salt, to take care of the freshly recovered Patriarch Su.

After eating for about half an hour, Patriarch Su finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally caught my breath!"

One’s body gets very hungry.

After eating.

Immediately after eating, there won’t be strength.

After all, you have to wait for the body to digest for a while.

About the time when he finished eating, Elder Su finally didn’t feel so hungry anymore.

"Indeed, caught my breath, not eating lunch feels really uncomfortable." Luofeng said, having eaten quite a bit too.

Patriarch Su put down his chopsticks, tidied up a bit, and then expressed, "Thanks to you, Little Luo, otherwise I might have really had to meet King Yama."

Luofeng politely replied, "No need to say that, it’s because your body is still okay, the medicine was just to assist."

"Hahaha!" The old man laughed, knowing the other person was being polite; his previous health was something he knew well.

"By the way, Old Man, in the next three days, I suggest getting good rest, ensuring good sleep, and avoiding eating greasy things, especially no alcohol!" Luofeng said.

"Father, make sure to remember, no drinking." Su Tianchao also said on the side.

No choice.

Patriarch Su loves drinking, still the same after decades.

Patriarch Su impatiently replied, "Alright, alright, I know!"

Su Dingguo added, "Grandpa, after you get home, why don’t you give away those fine wines others gave you?"

"You dare!" Patriarch Su glared at his grandson.

Su Dingguo shrunk his head, no longer speaking.

And Su Ya showed a smile.

Su Tianchao said, "But Father, you narrowly escaped death, shouldn’t you be more cautious?"

The old man was stunned.

His son made a good point.

Escaped death from Ghost Gate Pass, can’t continue to be reckless.

"Gifting is fine, but Luofeng likes drinking, I plan to give them all to him." The old man said.

"Uh!" Luofeng was helpless.

He’s going to suffer.

Knowing that if the old man gives them to him, maybe he has come to terms, but when he craves alcohol and asks him for it, then what?

Luofeng could only bravely say, "Alright, thank you, Old Man, then I won’t be shy."

In the current situation.

Luofeng refusing?

That would be low emotional intelligence.

The old man clearly has intentions to store alcohol.

After about an hour, Luofeng accompanied the Su Family members, finally finishing the meal.

And then headed to a Quadrangle in the second ring.

This time Huang Qiyang made an excuse to leave.

Upon departure.

Huang Qiyang made a phone gesture to Luofeng, reminding him not to forget the millennium ginseng.

Luofeng nodded.

While in the Su Family’s Quadrangle, Patriarch Su took Luofeng to his wine collection room.

Inside, there were actually over a thousand bottles of liquor.

Whether red wine or white wine, fruit wine or rice wine, all kinds were available.

Including domestic and foreign varieties.

"They’re all my treasures, like this Maotai, from 1962, next to the ones from 1960 and 1961. I’ve always saved them, never dared to drink!" Patriarch Su lamented.

"Over here is also the 1982 Lafite that you young people like, but mostly what’s on the market are fakes, while mine is genuine!"

Luofeng laughed.

Even without Patriarch Su saying so.

Luofeng still believed.

After all, at this level, whoever gifts the wine, who dares to bring a fake?

"These whiskies are also what you young people like, all rare collectibles!" Patriarch Su showed a reluctant gesture.

"Tianchao!" Patriarch Su called, "Can I keep three bottles? I can’t bear it, they were bought by your mom, and after she passed, they’re my only memory of her."

Luofeng smiled and said, "Actually you can keep all of these wines, as long as you can bear not drinking them!"

"Dad, can you not drink them?" Su Tianchao asked.

"I’ll try!" Patriarch Su hesitated to reply.

"Actually, according to the old man’s health, once recovered, in even better shape, having an occasional drink isn’t a problem, as long as it’s not excessive!" Luofeng said.

"My health could be even better?" Patriarch Su was curious.

"Of course, I’ve already arranged for my driver Huang Liao to bring over some ginseng slices for the old man, but it’ll take some time!" Luofeng said.

Su Tianchao looked at Luofeng with satisfaction.

Previously, he even considered having Su Ya to talk to Luofeng.

But there was no need for Su Ya to step in.

The other party directly agreed?

And proactively mentioned it.

If Luofeng were a small figure, then flattering them like this wouldn’t be unexpected.

But now, Luofeng isn’t someone who needs to butter them up. It’s just that such a precious thing is unnecessary.

Besides, it’s not like anyone from Luo Feng’s Family encountered something urgent, requiring him to gift such a thing to curry favor, right?

"Little Luo, your great favor, I’ve taken it to heart, let’s not say much!" Su Tianchao didn’t give any promises, but the weight of that sentence was heavy.

"You’re exaggerating, Uncle, it’s what I should do!" Luofeng politely said.

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