Yu Lu puffed out her mouth, her eyes widened, and she pointed at Qin Fan.

"I'm sorry, it's a little faster. Qin Fan lay down panting and said apologetically.

......

"What will we do in the future?" Yu Lu kept thinking about this matter when he was free, saying that he was ruthless and never contacted Qin Fan again, but he was reluctant to talk about Qin Fan in his heart.

"It's good to be yourself, is it important to be anything else?" As Qin Fan, who has died once, he doesn't want to think too much, and he doesn't want to plan his life early like some people, and then fill in the life time one by one.

"Alas, how nice it is for you to be with me. Yu Lu sighed reluctantly. On the night when I returned to Shanghai, I always thought of Qin Fan's delicate face and full and shapely muscles, as well as the strong little guy, and I always clamped the quilt and moaned and couldn't sleep.

Extravagant hopes, extravagant hopes. Yu Lu secretly admonished herself.

"Lulu, it's time to eat. A voice outside the door shouted.

"Get up, get up, my aunt is coming in. Yu Lu urged hurriedly.

The restaurant was already full of people, and when Yu Lao saw Qin Fan and his daughter going downstairs together, he couldn't help but glare at him, and there were still visitors at the table looking at him curiously.

There were two visitors, one of them, Qin Fan felt very familiar, and after entering the table, he suddenly remembered who that person was. Li Xianzheng, a well-known art critic in Shanghai, is also an art broker. When Qin Fan met him, he came into contact with him when he went to Luzhou City to do real estate, and what impressed Qin Fan the most was that there was a golden nameplate on the platform of his boss's class, and the three big words on the card were "no problem".

Another person is also very familiar, familiar with his photos and his "Cultural Journey", and now he should still be the dean of the play.

Also present were Yu Lao's eldest son Yu Xu and his wife Wei Xiaoping, both of whom had just returned from the United States a few days ago, and the boy who looked at Qin Fan excitedly, about thirteen or fourteen, that was Yu Lao's baby grandson, and he also returned to China with his parents to see his grandfather.

After the greetings before the meal, Qin Fan just lowered his head to eat, listening to the three middle-aged uncles in their forties chatting all over the world, and Yu Lao also occasionally interjected a few words.

Yu's mother was like a son-in-law coming to the door, and kept giving Qin Fan vegetables.

Yu Lao glared at his wife and shouted, "Does he have no hands himself?"

......

"Didn't you have the audacity? I thought you wouldn't dare to come. ”

......

"Dumb, aren't you usually very good at talking, why don't you say a word now?"

......

"Dad, you still don't let people eat. Yu Lu finally couldn't help but say.

Qin Fan pulled Yu Lu and asked her not to talk back to Yu Lao, after all, he moved his most beloved daughter, anyway, he was thick-skinned, and it would be okay for him to say a few words.

"How did you talk to Dad?" Yu Xu said dissatisfiedly, he was dissatisfied with his half-sister, no matter how the family persuaded her, she had to marry that kid, but she not only ran to that poor place with him, but also accompanied her father to suffer in the past.

It's good now, just after the divorce, he recruited a little white face who ate soft rice, welcomed him to the house, and talked back to his father for him.

Li Xianzheng and Mr. Yu persuaded a few words, Yu Xu stopped accusing, Yu Lu and Yu's mother left the table under the excuse, but Qin Fan was left by Yu Laoqiang.

"Old Yu, this is ......," Mr. Yu asked.

"Hello, Mr. Yu, I am a student of Mr. Yu. Qin Fan hurriedly stood up and respectfully introduced himself.

"Oh, so you're Old Yu's shut-in-door?" Mr. Yu asked with interest. He had seen several of Yu Lao's sons, but he had never seen Qin Fan.

"I have such a great blessing, I want to accept it, but people don't agree. Yu Lao pretended to be unhappy and said.

"Now some people just don't know how thick the sky is. Yu Xu sneered, this is no longer a insinuation, this is a naked accusation.

Qin Fan raised his eyes and glanced at him, wondering that he just took a picture with him after entering the door, and did not offend him, why did he not deal with him like this.

Yu Lao said a few words in the round. Over there, Yu Xu continued to talk about the good things in the United States and the bad things in China, and even said for example, when he went home on the street abroad, the leather shoes on his feet were not a speck of dust, and foreigners basically wore shoes to bed...... Wait a minute.

Mr. Yu just listened with a smile, but Li Xianzheng asked with interest. Qin Fan has heard enough of similar arguments, which are basically the same as the well-known tones of later generations.

Mr. Yu turned his head and saw that Qin Fan was still dealing with the fried shrimp in front of him, so he asked, "Young man, what do you think?"

Qin Fan didn't know what Mr. Yu meant by asking, so he thought for a while and said, "I want to tell a story." Yu Xu, who was interrupted, looked at Mr. Yu very unhappily, and glared at Qin Fan again: "What story do you tell? What story will you tell? Don't you know that you talk less and eat more?"

Qin Fan ignored him and continued: "It was said that there were two families from the east and the west, and the west was strong, and robbed the owner again and again, and then he couldn't grab it, so he accused the owner of having no freedom, no democracy, and no human rights. In the end, the West family praised the children of the East family...... "Speaking of this, Qin Fan paused.

"How do you boast?" Mr. Yu asked with a sneer.

"Yours, good people!" Qin Fan said in a strange voice, Mr. Yu was stunned for a moment, and instantly stroked his palms and laughed.

Except for Yu Xu, who was at the banquet, the rest of the people couldn't help laughing.

After the banquet was dismissed, Mr. Yu and Li Xianzheng chatted with Yu Lao, and Yu Xu returned to his bedroom still sulking.

"What's wrong, who are you angry about?" asked Yu Xu's wife, Wei Xiaoping.

"Who else!Little Red Guy!That Little Red Guy!" Yu Xu said angrily.

"Okay, why did he mess with you?" Wei Xiaoping asked strangely.

"Pig brain, don't you hear it? He's calling me a traitor around the bush. Yu Xu was about to go crazy, but he lost face in front of the guests.

"You're a professor, what are you talking about with a little red guy?" Wei Xiaoping kindly persuaded.

"You know what. Yu Xu glanced at his wife.

-

In the kitchen.

"Why is the eldest brother like this, Fanzi didn't provoke him, why didn't he treat him?" Yu Lu wept. It's okay to say this to yourself, after all, you are at fault first, but what's wrong with Fanzi.

Yu's mother persuaded: "Your eldest brother is also good for you, who made us suffer a loss." ”

"But Fanzi ......," Yu Lu said distressedly.

"You really don't know him, in my opinion, this kid is real. Yu's mother persuaded with a smile.

"No matter how honest he is, he's a kid too. Yu Lu said whitely.

"Child?" Yu's mother glanced at her daughter and teased: "You weren't a child before eating, and you ...... screams."

"Mom, you're eavesdropping again!" Yu Lu shouted in shame.

"You still blame me, you don't know you can't now... Your mother and I are worried about death, and you still ......," Yu's mother muttered dissatisfiedly.

"We didn't... The one you said, we ......," Yu Lu argued weakly.

-

Inside the bedroom on the third floor. Wei Xiaoping was folding her clothes while still comforting her husband. After folding the clothes in the closet, he walked to the window, wanting to close the curtains and let Yu Xu take a lunch break.

Suddenly, the hand that pulled the curtain trembled, and in her frightened eyes, it was Qin Fan in the garden downstairs who was pinching her son with one hand, and slapping her son's chest with a fist with the other hand.

"Ahh

At the same time, Yu Xu walked to the window and saw exactly the same situation as his wife, Yu Xu roared angrily and ran downstairs like crazy.