289 rounds of attacks

"Haha, what do you call this? It's called karmic retribution, no escape! It's not that they won't get paid back; it's just not the time yet!" Lin Zhen's voice boomed. Even though Lin Feng and Lin Yuqi were still at the front door, they could clearly hear everything Lin Zhenhai said.

"Eh? What's got Grandpa so happy? Wasn't he bummed about a vest just yesterday? How come he's in such a good mood today?" Lin Yuqi laughed and spoke to Lin Feng.

"Who knows? Must be something cheerful, otherwise Grandpa wouldn't be like this." Lin Feng gave a slight smile, already having a hunch about what it could be.

"Let's go, let's hurry in and see what's got Grandpa so happy!" Lin Yuqi, holding Lin Feng's hand, walked quickly into the house, greeted her aunt and auntie first, and then pushed open the door to the east room and went inside.