Chapter 123: Questions at the Dinner Table, Time to Build Up Your Strength!

"So, how is the meal? Does it suit your taste?" Lin Zhongtian looked at Feihua with an expectant expression.

Feihua swallowed the bite she had just taken and replied with a radiant smile, "Uncle, it has been a long time since I've had something this delicious. I've heard Lin Han mention many times that your cooking is exceptional, and I've been looking forward to tasting it for ages."

Her words made Lin Zhongtian burst into laughter. "Since you like it, eat as much as you want. I'll cook for you every day from now on."

"That would be too much trouble for you, Uncle."

Feihua looked genuinely grateful. She then turned her gaze to the iron hairpin in Shen Mei’s hair and remarked, "I remember Lin Han telling me that you are a blacksmith, Auntie."

"Oh... yes, that's right."

Shen Mei was momentarily caught off guard by the sudden question. Is this future daughter-in-law already conducting a background check on the family? That seems a bit fast.

"I’ve always admired people with the skill to craft things by hand," Feihua said, her eyes filled with admiration. "Did you forge this hairpin yourself, Auntie?"

Shen Mei nodded blankly. "Yes, I just made it for fun when I had some spare time. It’s nothing special."

"You’re truly amazing, Auntie. This hairpin is beautiful—much nicer than the ones in jewelry stores. If only I had such skills, but unfortunately, I can’t do anything." Feihua lowered her head, looking a bit dejected.

Shen Mei quickly chimed in, "That’s nothing! If you like these kinds of basic crafts, I can teach you when I have time. Making small trinkets for yourself is quite simple."

"Really?" Feihua’s eyes lit up instantly. "But Auntie, I’m a bit slow when it comes to learning new things."

"What does that matter? Nobody is born a genius," Shen Mei said dismissively.

"Then I shall look forward to your guidance, Auntie."

Standing to the side, Lin Han was stunned. He had expected this supreme-level assassin to feel awkward around his parents, but clearly, he had overthought it. At this rate, she would be like their own daughter in no time. Seeing how delighted his parents were, charmed by Feihua’s sweetness, Lin Han couldn't help but sigh. As expected of an assassin—her professional skills are truly top-notch. She played the role of a sweet, good girl perfectly. Who would have guessed that such a person was actually the world-renowned "Assassin God"?

"Lin Han, look at you! You’ve been home for so long and haven't even introduced her to us properly," Shen Mei scolded suddenly.

Lin Han hurried to explain, "You two haven't had a moment of rest since we walked through the door; I didn't get a chance!"

"That's right, Auntie. Don't blame Lin Han. It was my fault for not introducing myself to you and Uncle right away," Feihua added quickly.

Shen Mei said dotingly, "What does that have to do with you? It’s all because this rebellious son of mine has no manners."

*Rebellious son?* Lin Han barely kept his composure. *Who is your biological child anyway? How have you been turned against me in such a short time? At this rate, are you going to kick me out of the house?*

"Don't mind my son," Shen Mei said gently. "He’s been like this since he was little."

"Don't worry, Auntie. Lin Han is actually quite a decent person," Feihua said, smiling at him.

Lin Han shrugged helplessly. "Mom, look, you won't even give me a chance to speak."

Lin Zhongtian chimed in, "Alright, Meimei, let's stop for now and let the young lady introduce herself."

"Yes, yes, of course." Shen Mei fell silent, and the whole family turned their expectant eyes toward Feihua.

Feihua said calmly and poised, "Uncle, Auntie, my name is Jiang Ruixin. My family is originally from Shengfeng City, but since my parents have been working in Huiyue City for these past few years, the whole family moved here."

"I see. And what does your family do?" Lin Zhongtian asked subconsciously.

Shen Mei rolled her eyes at him. "Why are you asking such things? You're not a police officer; stop interrogating her."

"It's quite alright," Feihua said warmly. "My family is just involved in some trade. There's nothing to hide."

"I see. Are you an only child?" Shen Mei couldn't resist asking.

Lin Han felt a surge of helplessness. "Mom, Dad, what are you doing? She's just a friend. Don't you think you're overthinking things? It's rude to keep prying like that."

"You be quiet," Shen Mei snapped.

Lin Han: "..."

Feihua couldn't help but laugh. "Auntie, I have a younger sister, but she is still in school in Shengfeng City."

"I understand," Shen Mei said thoughtfully. After chatting for a while longer, they finished tidying up a room for Feihua.

"Ruixin, get some good rest. If you need anything, just tell that brat of ours. If he doesn't help you, just tell me," Shen Mei said tenderly.

"Auntie, there's no need to go through so much trouble for me," Feihua said, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Just rest well, dear. I'll close the door for you."

As Shen Mei closed the door, her expression turned stern. She turned to Lin Han and said, "You, come with me."

Lin Han followed them to the kitchen helplessly. "Mom, Dad, it’s really not what you think. We are just ordinary friends."

Shen Mei retorted, "Mom knows you're just trying to spare the girl's blushes. Now that there are no outsiders, tell your parents what you're really thinking."

"Mom, I'm only eighteen. My priority is my studies. These things aren't urgent."

"You're not in a hurry," Shen Mei said seriously, "but I want to have grandchildren."

"Well, you'll have to keep waiting. I'm going to my room to rest." Lin Han stood up to leave.

Shen Mei quickly added, "Lin Han, you must treat her well. Even though she's a bit older than you, she seems like a very good girl. It’s a good match."

"Understood, understood," Lin Han replied perfunctorily and retreated to his room. Suddenly, he noticed three invitations sitting on his desk. He had been wondering when they would arrive; it seemed Manager Tian was truly terrified, as he had delivered them so quickly—even before they had arrived home.

He tucked the invitations into his pocket, stepped out of his room, and walked over to Feihua’s door.

"Senior, are you asleep yet?"

"No, come in."

Hearing her voice, Lin Han walked in without hesitation.

Peeking through the crack in the kitchen door, Shen Mei and Lin Zhongtian watched the scene.

"That boy, he won't even tell us the truth, yet he's sneaking into her room in the middle of the night," Shen Mei said, looking as if she had figured everything out. "It seems things are moving even faster than we imagined."

Lin Zhongtian said righteously, "Don't worry, our son knows what he's doing. Let's make something nourishing for Ruixin tomorrow."

"I'll go to the morning market early," Shen Mei agreed. "Don't you worry."