NBA: Started as Sakuragi Hanamichi

Chapter 199 Future Harvard Graduates?

"Xiaofeng, how about your dad cooking your favorite coke chicken wings today?"

When Lin Feng walked into the restaurant, Wu Mei immediately greeted him. She clearly remembered that when her son was a child, his favorite food was cola chicken wings made by Lin Yihai.

It's just that Coke was more expensive back then, but Lin Feng was the only child in the family, and he couldn't bear to let him be wronged.

Even though Coke was quite expensive back then, Lin Yihai and Wu Mei still lived frugally. With the saved money, they bought Coke for their son, or made Coke chicken wings.

Lin Feng, who was still a kid back then, liked to eat this kind of chicken wings the most.

In fact, how did Wu Mei and Lin Yihai know that children like to eat cola chicken wings because the chicken wings contain the sweet taste of cola.

Now that Lin Feng has grown up, and he will travel back in 2021, he has already scarced enough of Coke.

So he said, "Mom, I'm not the kid I was back then. I don't care about Coca-Cola and chicken wings. Now I need to eat something rich in vitamins, preferably vegetables, steak, milk and so on."

"Oh, that's it..." Wu Mei scratched her scalp and shouted into the kitchen, "Old Lin, don't make Coca-Cola Chicken Wings. Our Xiaofeng has grown up and doesn't like to eat those things anymore. You can just cook a few dishes and then have a steak."

"Okay, I'll do whatever our Xiaofeng eats."

The old couple were all smiles, and the son was proud of his father and mother.

When going out, saying that his son is Lin Feng, China Lin of the Lakers, he can walk sideways on the street.

Not long after, Lin Yihai came out of the kitchen with several dishes and a steak.

Living in Los Angeles for so many years, Lin Yihai can also cook Western food.

Under Lin Yihai's roasting, this steak is absolutely delicious.

Lin Feng was sitting at the dining table. It was not meal time, and there were no customers in the restaurant.

Lin Feng likes this kind of tranquility, he doesn't want to be disturbed while eating, it will make him irritable.

After eating and drinking, half an hour later, Lin Yihai made a special trip out to buy a box of fresh milk for Lin Feng.

"Xiaofeng, are you done eating? Is the taste okay?"

Lin Yihai looked at Lin Feng who was wiping his mouth, and asked.

His eyes are full of pride, having such a son is a blessing he has cultivated in eight lifetimes.

At the same time, Wu Mei and Wu Mei also knew that they were wrong, and should not have looked at their son differently in the past.

The son likes to play basketball, and he should have supported it long ago. If the son gave up basketball because he couldn't bear the public opinion of the world, it was the fault of the couple.

Fortunately, my son has a bad temper since he was a child, and he is quite stubborn. Thousands of people ridiculed him and did not believe in evil. This is how he became the China Lin admired by thousands of people in the Lakers.

Lin Feng crumpled up the paper towels, threw them into the trash bin two meters away, and said to Lin Yihai, "The taste is not bad! Dad, your cooking skills are getting better and better. I'm wondering if you want to go to Staples to do takeaway in the future?"

Lin Feng made a joke, how could idlers be allowed to set up stalls at the entrance of Staples.

It is estimated that the "American Urban Management" saw it, and the booth was directly lifted for you.

However, Lin Yihai and Wu Mei seemed to have discovered a new world, and they were very excited: "Xiaofeng, is this okay? The city center at the entrance of Staples belongs to the shakeout machine. Can your dad and I set up a food stall at the entrance?"

"Yeah Xiaofeng, can you do takeaway at the entrance of Staples? How is the business? Will there be any patrons?"

Lin Yihai and Wu Mei looked serious.

When Lin Feng saw this, he burst out laughing, his parents are so cute and silly, teasing them casually, they actually believed it.

Looking at the smile at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, Wu Mei slapped Lin Feng lightly on the head, and said angrily, "You brat, are your wings hard? Do you dare to make fun of me and your father?"

"This brat, the bigger he gets, the more outrageous he gets."

The couple's faces were red, and only then did they realize that they had been tricked by their son.

"I'm just making you happy, how could you really believe me?"

Lin Feng suppressed his laughter and said, "Of course you can't set up a stall in front of Staples. That place is the most prosperous area in Los Angeles. Don't even think about delivering food. Instead, you two can open a large Chinese and Western restaurant in the shopping mall next door, serving both Chinese and Western food."

"That's it, your dad and I don't have the spare money to open a large restaurant in the center of Los Angeles. The premise is that the investment cost is very high, and our family can't bear this condition."

Wu Mei shook her head, this idea can only be a dream.

Lin Feng understood the feelings of his parents, so he couldn't help asking: "Dad, Mom, do you really want to expand your business?"

"You boy, isn't this asking nonsense? Who doesn't want to make their business bigger?"

Wu Mei rolled her eyes.

Lin Feng turned his attention to Lin Yihai again.

And Lin Yihai pondered for a moment, and said: "Xiaofeng, I know what you mean. If I tell your mother that I want to, you will support us to open a large Chinese and Western restaurant, right?"

"Well, I do have this idea." Lin Feng nodded, he was willing to help his parents, after all, he was the one who brought him up with shit and urine.

"Well, forget about Xiaofeng, your mother and I are old, so we won't do those risky behaviors anymore. The downtown area of ​​Los Angeles is indeed crowded with people, and there are many opportunities to make money, but making money is something, if you win, you will lose, and the rent over there is too expensive, so let's not bother, just keep this small shop, enough for me and your mother's living expenses."

"Now that you've grown up and become famous, and you've played well in the Lakers, it's too easy for you to make a lot of money in the future. Your mother and I are already very satisfied seeing that you are not what you used to be. We won't worry about other things."

Lin Yihai is indeed old, and he doesn't have the ambition of his youth.

The whole family is safe and sound, Lin Feng signed a tens of millions of contracts with the Lakers, and then married Su Muqing.

Let the old couple embrace their grandson as soon as possible, life, a lifetime will pass like this.

The rest of the big ambitions are no longer extravagant. The house is full of children and grandchildren. Looking at the offspring Jackie Chan one by one, the old couple will be satisfied.

As for myself, I am old and don't have the energy and desires of young people, so why bother, just guard the two small shops and spend my old age peacefully.

Wu Mei seemed to be infected by Lin Yihai's breath, she smiled and said: "Yeah, Xiaofeng, your dad and I will stop messing around. Now your dad and I hope that you can marry Mu Qing as soon as possible, and then let Mu Qing's girl give birth to a big fat boy for our old Lin family. When your dad and I retire, I will help you take care of the children. How do you think?"

"Haha, yes, no problem." Lin Feng laughed loudly, "If we win the championship this year, Mu Qing will give birth to a fat boy for our old Lin family. When the time comes, the two of you will spend your old age in peace and help Mu Qing and me take care of the child."

"Success! Don't worry Xiaofeng, your father and I have a way of taking care of the children. We promise to train you and Mu Qing's child into a Harvard graduate!"

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(End of this chapter)