Bump Again If You Have The Guts

Chapter 3

有种你再撞一下

Author: Wuzhe 巫哲

Translation: Levijiejie

Chapter 3

Lin Yao arrived at the old house quite early. It wasn't even eleven o'clock yet but two cars were already parked outside the house.

He looked at those cars briefly and squeezed his little Xiali between an X6 and a Cayenne. The little Xiali was immediately completely concealed. He almost couldn't open the door when getting out of the car.

Excellent, it's safe. He didn't need to worry about his car getting scraped or bumped.

After getting out of the car, he quickly swept the number plates of the cars and was surprised to find that it was his dad's Cayenne. A flashy series of 8s.

The realisation suddenly made him forlorn. How could Lin Zong ask him out to lunch and invite Dad at the same time? His dad had been very busy lately, coming home late every night so he had no energy to reprimand him, which was great. Now it was the middle of the day and to make things worse, he was sick. It was like a special delivery for scolding.

Not fun.

Lin Yao hung his head low and entered the house.

This place was renovated in such a way that suited Lin Zong and his friends' mysterious style. The house itself was located in an old area of the town, tucked away in an alley. Every time Lin Yao visited this place, he felt like he would be lost. Inside the gate, there were ponds, artificial mountains, and various plants. One would have to go along the side corridors before finding the scattered cottages.

A young waitress stepped out, saw Lin Yao and smiled: "Second young master."

"You really know how to greet." Lin Yao laughed. The young lady was called Yu Hui. She left a deep impression to him, sweet talking and competent. She was Lin Zong's right-hand person. "Where's your young master Lin?"

"In the private room at the back. Please head over directly, Master Lin is also there. I won't escort you then, another guest is arriving soon." Yu Hui waved her hands at him. She then hurried her way to the yard.

The private room in the backyard was not open for public. It was specifically reserved for Lin Zong and a few others to entertain their friends. Lin Yao pushed the door open and saw his dad and mom inside. Lin Zong was drinking tea with dad.

"Pa, Ma..." After saying hello to his dad, Lin Yao turned around and was dumbfounded to see his mom. "Why did you come out dressed like this again?"

"What's wrong with this? It's such a hot day, I didn't have anything else to wear." Mom took a sip of tea, calmly casting a glance at him. "Why, do you have anything to say about your mom?"

"No, nothing at all," Lin Yao looked at the bright red silk pyjamas, bent down to see under the table and saw the Prada shoes on her feet. He couldn't picture the scene of his mom getting out of the car, nonchalantly strolling through the whole yard of the old house wearing this outfit. "It would be better if you had your slippers on, more coordinated."

"Nonsense," Mom narrowed her eyes and waved her hands at him, "Come here, let me touch your forehead. Do you still have a fever?"

"It's not a big deal, I don't feel anything." Lin Yao sat next to his mom and gave Lin Zong a look. "Is this a gathering?"

"I went to your grandma's house this morning. On the way back, I passed by and wanted to try the new dish," Dad stared at Lin Yao. "So, is your little job giving you a fever?"