Lin Dashan nodded and followed Lin Feng.

Although Lin Feng is not his biological son, he raised him single-handedly.

Lin Dashan and Lin Feng's biological father and mother have been good friends for many years.

But when Lin Feng was in elementary school, they died in a car accident.

At that time, no one was willing to adopt Lin Feng. It was Lin Dashan who took the initiative and proposed to take Lin Feng home and raise him.

"By the way, son, you haven't told me yet, what does the woman do?"

"How old is she now and where is she from?"

Lin Dashan suddenly thought of this question and asked.

"She is a teacher in our school, six years older than me."

"I don't know where they are from..."

Since he has already come, Lin Feng has no need to hide it.

But when Lin Dashan heard that the woman was Lin Feng's teacher, his eyes suddenly widened as big as a bell.

"She...she is a teacher in your school?"

"Hmm."

Lin Feng nodded.

When Lin Dashan heard this, he sighed and said nothing more.

Soon, the two of them arrived at Rongtai Palace.

Looking at the environment in the community, Lin Dashan was very satisfied.

"The rent for the houses here is quite expensive, right?"

"Dad, actually...this house belongs to me!"

Lin Dashan stared and asked in disbelief.

"Your house? Where did you get so much money?"

"On my biological father's side, doesn't he have a distant relative who made a lot of money abroad!"

"When I was a child, he liked me very much. He passed away not long ago, so he left me a house and a car."

Hearing this, Lin Dashan was a little doubtful.

But he had also heard about Lin Feng's distant relative.

It seems that he is indeed abroad, and he seems to have passed away not long ago.

Thinking of this, Lin Dashan didn't think much about it.

He is also happy for Lin Feng that his son has a house and a car.

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