Lin Bei fell silent.
His mother's words caught him completely off guard, and he didn't know how to react.
But one thing he was very clear about was that he couldn't live without this money.
He didn't have much savings, and he needed to support two people in the future. Besides, he quit his job and was planning to manage the tea plantation.
"Mom, I understand. I'll talk to my uncle and aunt later. We plan to manage this tea plantation after we get married."
Oh wow...
Mo Yan almost burst out laughing. This ingrate is really something!
They're going to smash their parents' pots and pans and do it themselves.
Lin Guo's face darkened; he couldn't stand the sight of his son. "With your appearance, how can you manage a tea plantation? You're likely to lose money. Besides, your mother and I have worked so hard for so many years, and now you're thinking of taking it all away? That's going too far."
Lin Guo knew very well what it felt like to ask someone for money. For example, every time Mo Yan asked for money, he would grumble and curse for a long time with a dark face.
He knew Mo Yan was unhappy, but he was in charge of the money, so he was just that arrogant!
Most of their income comes from this tea plantation. If they give the tea plantation to their son, what will he do in the future?
Lin Bei was surprised that his father disagreed. What kind of person was he?
Other parents work hard to create opportunities for their children. When the children grow up, the son should naturally take charge, and the parents should retire to the second line when they get old.
But clearly, Lin Guo, the father, had no such intention and planned to continue being the patriarch.
Seeing this, Mo Yan calmly stood up and said, "You two have always had a good relationship. You should figure this out yourselves and let me know when the time comes."
By the way, I don't need anyone's help with cooking on Saturday, so please don't send anyone over.
"You can decide who you invite; I'll just cook. But one thing: if some people want to make decisions before me, I don't mind doing it myself."
Mo Yan said, "You guys figure it out yourselves. I have no money and I don't care about anything. You guys have fun, I'm not going to serve you anymore. But your sisters want to be the mistress? No way!"
Neither the father nor the son knew what they were feeling at that moment, but the atmosphere between them was rather interesting.
The two looked at each other without saying a word.
Before this, Lin Bei had been misled by Lin Guo into thinking that the biggest obstacle was his mother, but he never expected it to be his father.
"Dad, just tell me, are you still keeping all the promises you made to me before?"
Lin Guo: "..." What did he promise before? How come he doesn't know? He's forgotten everything.
He doesn't want to remember, okay? He wants to forget, forget, forget!
"Son, you're my only son, so everything will be yours in the future," Lin Guo began to make grand promises.
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