Chapter 345


    Ronnie quickly recovered from the minor shock. "Young Master Dn, this is your soup. I dare not


    drink it."


    "If I tell you to drink it, you can drink it. Even if you finish the soup, I won''t me you. Amos, go and


    bring out a bowl for Ronnie."


    Dn ordered Amos, but Ronnie hurriedly said, "Young Master Dn, I really can''t drink it."


    Amos said that it was ginseng soup. He was a normal man. If he drank this ginseng soup from Dn,


    he would definitely have nosebleeds.


    "This is for you to replenish your health, and I dare not drink it. Young Master Dn, please let me go."


    In order not to have a nosebleed, Ronnie begged for mercy.


    Dn snorted coldly. "What did you mean just now?"


    Ronnie stuttered, "I-I didn''t mean anything." After a pause, he whispered again, "I''m just surprised why


    you would drink ginseng soup, and if you drink ginseng soup..."


    He looked up at Dn, his handsome face full of delight. Then he asked in surprise, "Young Master


    Dn, are you…?"


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    Amos hit his head and scolded him with a smile, "You brat! It''s a waste of time for you to follow Young


    Master Dn every day if you can''t understand this. It seems that you really need the soup to replenish


    your IQ. I''ll go and get you a bowl."


    Ronnie touched the ce where Amos had hit and said innocently, "I have no experience."


    Amos was speechless. "Young Master Dn, please excuse me."


    Ronnie slipped away happily after learning that Dn didn''t insist on making him drink soup.


    Since it was useful for Dn to drink ginseng soup, of course, he should drink more. Ronnie would


    never take any soup from Dn, even if he was being threatened.


    "He runs faster than a rabbit," Dnined.


    Looking at the big bowl of soup in front of him, Dn took up the spoon and began to drink the soup.


    The chef in the kitchen was responsible for making soup, and the soup was extremely delicious.


    He originally nned to drink half only because he was afraid of nosebleeds, but the soup was so


    delicious that he drank two bowls in a row.


    Amos had been standing aside, watching Dn drink the soup with a smile.


    It was as if the more soup Dn drank, the more Little Dns there would be.


    After Dn finished drinking the soup, he let Ronnie push him to the main house. To Dn''s surprise,


    he didn''t see his grandmother but only his father. "Dad."


    Dn had always respected his open-minded father. After seeing his father, the cold and hard lines on


    his face became gentle, and the eyes that looked at his father also became less sharp and less cold.


    "You''re here." Fergus looked at his son lovingly.


    This was his eldest son, and he had the deepest affection for this son of his. However, after Dn was


    one month old, he was taken away by his grandparents and brought up by them. Even if they lived


    under the same roof, Fergus was too busy with work when he was younger and spent too little time


    with his children then.


    At the end of the day, the people Dn respected the most were his grandparents instead of his


    parents.


    Even if Fergus was not close to his son, his feelings for Dn did not change. Fortunately, although


    Dn was not particrly close to him, Dn respected him.


    "Where''s Grandma?"


    "She went to Pet Pce with Mrs. Morris," Dn hummed.


    He wanted to get up, but Fergus stopped him. "Dn, we haven''t strolled and chatted for a long time.


    Let me take you for a walk outside, and we can also talk."


    Fergus got up, and Ronnie gave way immediately. Then, Fergus pushed his son out of the wheelchair.


    So, Dn sat in a wheelchair obediently.


    The father and son left the main house, and Dn signaled Ronnie that he did not need to follow.


    "Have you been working well recently?" Fergus asked mildly and caringly. "Pay more attention to your


    health and don''t exhaust yourself. Now that you have a family and a wife, you should think about her


    more."


    "Dad, I know. I don''t work at night, so I don''t feel tired." He was very efficient and got things done


    during the day. Of course, when Emma helped him arrange his schedule, she did not schedule


    anything for the evenings.


    "You will also be exhausted while doing rehabilitation. Just stick to it every day, and you don''t have to


    work too hard." Fergus knew that his son worked hard so that he could stand up and walk hand in hand


    with his wife in the garden.


    "Dad, I want to marry Kendall within this year. If I don''t work harder, I can''t stand up within the time I


    set," Dn said lightly.


    "Sure enough, love is powerful." Fergus made fun of his son. "Since you were discharged from the


    hospital, you were indifferent to do rehabilitation no matter whether it was a doctor or a family member


    or a friend who advised you to do so. But when Kendall came, she could easily persuade you to do the


    rehabilitation."


    Dn''s face was slightly embarrassed.


    "However, I am very happy to see that you have someone you like. I am really happy for you. You were


    hard-hearted when you were young. I was worried that you would not be able to find a wife with your


    temperament. Oh, and you''re also unwilling to consider marriage."


    If Dn was willing to marry, most women would want to marry him.


    "Love is really about fate. Kendall and I are fated." Dn was able to open up in front of his father.


    "Actually, I didn''t expect that I would fall in love with Kendall. When I got the marriage certificate with


    her, I thought of causing her suffering so that it would be so unbearable that she would beg me for a


    divorce. As a result..."


    Just after doing that to Kendall once and then watching her keep running to the bathroom in a


    copsed state, he softened.


    He had always been a ruthless person, and this was everyone''s evaluation of him. When facing


    Kendall, he knew that he was easily soft-hearted. Perhaps, this was the fate between him and Kendall.


    Fergus smiled and said, "Love is so inexplicable. Dn."


    "Yeah."


    "You asked the kitchen to make you ginseng soup today, and you drank it all?"


    Dn looked up at his father and said jokingly, "Listen to you. You seem to want me to share half of it


    with you. Do you and Mom want to add another brother or sister for me?"


    "Ha! Do you think your younger brother isn''t enough? Why would we want to add another? If we can


    have another daughter, I''d be thrilled, but unfortunately, there''s no hope."


    The rtionship between Fergus and his wife was very good. It was like they first met even after many


    decades. After all, they were old. After his wife gave birth to Alice, there was no more news.


    Of course, Fergus didn''t want to have any more children either.


    He was afraid of having more sons.


    Dnughed along with Fergus.


    Unconsciously, they came back to the door of Dn''s residence.


    Fergus didn''t push his son in. Instead, they just walked past the door, but he still nced toward the


    yard and said, "In the past, I thought that it was too bleak and deserted here, but now there are more


    potted flowers, and it looks much better already."


    "Your daughter-inw likes flowers, so I asked Amos to buy some. At first, I hated the yard being so full


    of flowers, but slowly, I got used to it, and I think it''s not that bad after all."


    Fergus said mildly, "You are too conservative, and you don''t want to try new things. Dn, what do you


    think after drinking ginseng soup?"


    "It''s delicious."


    That''s it? Fergus was speechless.