Why Provoke Her? Even the King of Hell Has to Hand Over a Pacifier

A modern Feng Shui master and fortune teller, Lin Wanyue, is transported by a car accident to a dynasty not recorded in history, becoming a three-year-old baby abandoned in a mass grave.

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Chapter 288 Almost Lost to His Own Son

“That’s right! Didn’t I say that as long as Second Brother takes more medicine and uses his prescription for bathing more often, he will definitely become a super powerful master!” Lin Ziqiu said with bright eyes.

He now admires his master's skills more and more; not only can heal people, but he can also unblock their meridians!

This made my second brother's kung fu skills get better and better.

"Mm." Lin Wanyue nodded as well.

My second brother is indeed getting more and more amazing!

As soon as he got home, Lin Zheyun broke away from Lin Zihan and ran to Lin Wanyue.

He picked Lin Wanyue up with one hand, and took the rice bag from his father's hand with the other, saying with a smile, "Little sister, how come you're so light? You're like a little feather, so light and airy. You need to eat more so you can grow as strong as your second brother!"

Lin Weiming: "..."

He glanced sideways at his second son, who was growing bigger and bigger, and saw that his bulging arm muscles were almost as big as his own.

He even imagined in his mind his own fair-skinned, soft little daughter growing up to have the strong, powerful arms of his second son, then taking shy little steps and sweetly calling him "Daddy"...

This random thing could scare a father to death!

Lin Weiming shuddered and banished the terrifying thought from his mind.

Lin Zheyun delivered the rice to the kitchen, and Lin Weiming had already washed everything and laid it out to dry on the courtyard wall.

"Cough cough!" Lin Weiming shook his hands, flicking away the water droplets, and said to Lin Zheyun, "Second brother, it seems your kung fu has improved a lot lately. We still have some time before dinner, come on, let's have a try?"

“Great, Dad! I just broke the wooden dummy I was sparring with, and I haven’t made a new one yet!” Lin Zheyun said excitedly.

Lin Weiming: "?"

Suddenly I'm a little worried about my bones...

Won't I be interrupted by my own child?

Lin Zhongyuan, who rarely gets a holiday at home, saw his father and younger brother about to fight, and happily put down his books and squatted in the yard to watch.

The Lin family children, each holding a peach, squatted under the eaves like a row of sparrows, watching Lin Weiming and Lin Zheyun fight.

It seems that Hu Jiuyuan's prescriptions were indeed quite effective. Lin Zheyun not only ate a lot these days, but also grew quickly. At only nine years old, he was almost as tall as Lin Weiming, and his whole body was broad and sturdy like a wall.

"Dad, if I can't beat you, you have to let me win." Lin Zheyun's simple face showed a slightly embarrassed smile.

"Don't worry," Lin Weiming said with a smug smile, "I'm still your father! I certainly can't cripple you. How about this, I'll let you go first..."

Before he could even utter the word "come," he saw Lin Zheyun across from him paw at the ground like a calf ready to pounce, and then suddenly charge towards him.

The enormous impact stirred up wind and sand from the surrounding area.

"!!!" Lin Weiming's eyes widened instantly. Fortunately, he had practiced martial arts for many years and his basic reaction speed was still very fast. He dodged to the side.

At the same time, Lin Zheyun's fist was already aimed at his waist.

The Lin siblings, who were eating peaches and watching the commotion, couldn't help but stand up abruptly, craning their necks to look into the middle of the yard, afraid of missing anything.

Lin Weiming grabbed Lin Zheyun's fist, but he couldn't stop his son's leg.

However, the moment Lin Weiming fell, he also pulled down Lin Zheyun's pants.

Lin Zheyun was still too young and inexperienced in being shameless and beating people, so he blushed immediately.

"Dad, what are you doing? How could you pull down my pants!" Lin Zheyun withdrew his fist, pulled his belt tightly, and his face turned redder than several people who had just eaten peaches.

"..." Lin Weiming had already gotten up from the ground, dusted himself off, and said, "I was just testing your skills, kid. Looks like you're still a bit lacking!"

Although he said that, he knew very well in his heart that this kid's skills had improved by leaps and bounds!

Lin Zheyun had been training under Lin Xiangwu for less than two months, and he hadn't realized how strong he was before. After soaking in Hu Jiuyuan's medicinal water, his strength and speed improved rapidly.

If he hadn't resorted to some underhanded tactics, he probably would have been beaten to a pulp by his own son this time.

How embarrassing! So incredibly embarrassing!

After watching a thrilling fight, the children in the family were quite excited. Even Lin Zhongyuan, who was not usually good at fighting, went over to talk to Lin Zheyun.

Lin Wanyue was surprised to find that although her eldest brother was a year or two older than her second brother, he was actually shorter than her second brother.

Doesn't that mean...?

The medicine Hu Jiuyuan prescribed for his second brother can make him grow taller!

Lin Wanyue looked down at her short legs and realized that she was still a little bit short of her goal of becoming a supermodel and mature woman!

"Master Hu." After finishing her meal, Lin Wanyue immediately ran to Hu Jiuyuan, beaming with excitement, "Could you prescribe some medicine for me too?"

"Oh, where do you feel unwell?" Hu Jiuyuan gestured for Lin Wanyue to extend her hand so he could take his pulse.

Lin Wanyue shook her head, but still obediently revealed a section of her fair and delicate wrist, which was round and plump, looking a bit like a lotus root.

"I'm not feeling unwell anywhere, but I want to grow taller! Just like my second brother, I want to be even taller than him!" Lin Wanyue gestured on her tiptoes, expressing her desire to be taller, which made Hu Jiuyuan laugh.

He reached out and patted Lin Wanyue's little head, "You're so cute, round and chubby, like a little winter melon, why do you need to grow taller?"

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