Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 529 Ask Them to Take Me Home

Lin Dingxing lowered his head slightly and said respectfully: "Father is right, but I don't know what purpose the younger generations of the Qing and Feng families have in coming back with Feng'er." There was a hint of confusion in his eyes. He really couldn't figure out the intentions of the two families.

Lin Chaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, lost in thought. After a moment, he slowly said, "When Feng'er comes, we'll ask her and we'll know." His voice was steady, carrying a reassuring power. Lin Feng's return brought new hope to the Lin family, and he believed that Lin Feng would be able to give them a satisfactory answer.

Lin Nuofeng nodded upon hearing this and said, "Then I'll go down and continue my research on gunpowder." He has always had a keen interest in gunpowder research and has achieved considerable success over the years. He is well aware of the importance of gunpowder to the Lin family; it is the key to their survival in this turbulent world.

After Lin Nuofeng left, only Lin Dingxing and Lin Chaoyao were left in the study. Lin Chaoyao looked at Lin Dingxing, his eyes revealing a hint of concern: "Dingxing, you are now the head of the Lin family, but you still have some shortcomings." His voice was gentle, but with a hint of severity.

Lin Dingxing sighed slightly and said, "Father, I know I still have a lot of shortcomings. Please teach me more." His eyes were full of desire for knowledge. He longed to become a qualified head of the family under his father's guidance.

Lin Chaoyao walked to the window, gazing out at the courtyard, and said slowly, "As a patriarch, one must possess not only formidable strength but also keen insight and decisive decision-making." His eyes flashed with reminiscence, recalling his younger days as patriarch. "The events of the Qing and Feng families are just a small test; there will be more challenges in the future." He turned and looked at Lin Dingxing, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Lin Dingxing nodded earnestly and said, "Father, I will study hard." His voice was firm and full of determination. He knew that he was shouldering the future of the family and could not slack off in the slightest.

Lin Chaoyao nodded slightly and said, "Over the years, our family has made considerable progress in firearms research, but we can't let our guard down." A hint of worry flashed through his eyes. The world was so volatile, the family needed to remain vigilant at all times. "The research on gunpowder is crucial to the safety of our family, so we must take it seriously."

Lin Dingxing said: "I understand that Nuofeng is very talented in this area, and I will support his research." He highly recognized Lin Nuofeng's abilities and believed that he would be able to make greater breakthroughs in gunpowder research.

At that moment, Lin Feng steadily pushed Lin Dingkun's wheelchair along the winding corridor. Lin Dingkun sat in the wheelchair, a gentle smile on his face, his eyes filled with loving kindness for Lin Feng. Liu Wenjing followed closely beside them, walking with light steps. She wore a pale pink cheongsam with delicate floral patterns embroidered around the neckline and cuffs, appearing elegant and dignified. Her hair was neatly tied back, a few strands falling around her fair face, fluttering gently in the breeze, highlighting her gentle and graceful beauty.

"Feng'er, do you remember when you were seven years old and you snuck into the kitchen to try some freshly baked osmanthus cake, but accidentally knocked over the plate and I caught you red-handed?" Liu Wenjing said with a smile, her voice soft and full of nostalgia. A gentle glint flickered in her eyes, as if transporting her back to that warm afternoon.

Lin Feng shook his head slightly, an awkward smile on his face. "Mom, I really can't remember." His eyes were filled with confusion. He tried hard to search his mind for those forgotten memories, but all he got was a blank. His hands unconsciously gripped the wheelchair's armrests, and a feeling of loss and helplessness welled up in his heart.

Lin Dingkun also laughed. "You were young and naughty back then. Every time you got into trouble, you'd hide behind your mother, so I couldn't teach you a lesson." As he spoke, he gently patted Lin Feng's hand, trying to comfort him. His palm was broad and warm, conveying a deep fatherly love.

The three of them chatted as they walked toward the hall. Their figures were stretched out in the sunlight, brimming with warmth and harmony. The walls lining the corridor were hung with exquisite paintings and calligraphy, documenting the Lin family's glorious history and cultural heritage. Occasionally, a few butterflies fluttered among the flowers, adding a touch of life and energy to the tranquil scene.

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the hall. Inside, carved beams and painted buildings shone with a splendid atmosphere. A massive crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, emitting a soft glow. Famous paintings and calligraphy hung on the walls, highlighting the Lin family's rich heritage. Lin Chaoyao and Lin Dingxing sat on mahogany chairs in the hall, conversing solemnly.

"Uncle, brother, why are you here?" Lin Dingkun was the first to ask, a friendly smile on his face. His voice echoed in the hall, breaking the silence.

Lin Chaoyao stood up and sighed softly. "We were just talking about those two younger generations from the Qing and Feng families. I wonder what their purpose is in coming to our house." His voice was deep and powerful, carrying the authority of an elder. His eyes revealed a hint of worry; he had always felt that there was something fishy about Qing Yuze and Feng Yuqian's arrival.

Before Lin Dingkun and Liu Wenjing could say anything, Lin Feng rushed in and said, "They met me yesterday on the streets of Qingmu City. I didn't know the way home, so I asked them to take me back." His voice was clear and firm, and his eyes revealed a calmness. He wore a faint smile, which made people feel that he was very calm.

After hearing this, Lin Dingxing nodded slightly, and the worry on his face immediately dissipated a lot. "I see, that's how it is. Then it's all right." There was a hint of relief in his tone, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. A hint of relief flashed in his eyes, and he was satisfied with Lin Feng's answer.

Lin Chaoyao nodded as well. "If that's the case, then there's really no problem. After all, nine years ago, when we went to destroy the Wang family, it was the younger generation of the Qing family who gave us important information." His eyes revealed a hint of reminiscence, as if he had returned to that thrilling battle nine years ago. A touch of emotion crossed his face; he would always remember the Qing family's help back then.

Upon hearing this, Liu Wenjing's eyes flashed with surprise. "Didn't the younger generation of the Qing family help us?" Her voice was filled with a hint of surprise, and her impression of the Qing family instantly improved. A bright smile appeared on her face, as if she saw a bright future of friendly cooperation between the Lin and Qing families.