As soon as he entered the door, Daniu knelt down in front of Lin Sanshui, his eyes red, and slapped himself on the face, "Third Uncle, I have wronged you."
The sound was loud and real, without any falsehood.
"Daniu, what are you doing? Get up quickly!" Lin Sanshui's face was also red, but it was because he was happy from drinking.
"Old San, just let him kneel. If it weren't for my old face, I would have knelt down to you myself!" Lin Shui had never felt ashamed in his life, even when facing his own brother.
"Big Brother?" Lin Sanshui knew that it was probably Mrs. Wang who was behind the recipe issue.
It's said an upright official finds it difficult to settle family affairs. Facing one's relatives makes it difficult to either blame or not blame, and it's truly hard to decide.
He certainly didn't blame Lin Shui; he was aware of what kind of person his big brother was, but after all, Mrs. Wang was his daughter-in-law.
