In the room, Liu Zixia sat on the sofa on the west side, and Fang Zhongshu and Lin Canglang sat side by side on the sofa on the east side.

The two old men just looked at Liu Zixia without saying anything.

Liu Zixia, who had already calmed down, was stared at by these two elderly people, and he was uncomfortable, and he couldn't say anything he was ready to say.

When Fang Yu came out with the prepared Tieguanyin, this strange atmosphere was broken.

"Grandpa, why don't you speak?" Fang Yu poured water for a few people and said, "Didn't you ask me to call Brother Xia over?"

"You girl, how can you talk to grandpa?"

Fang Zhongshu, who deliberately pretended to have a serious face, couldn't pretend anymore, and said with a smile: "Besides, am I called shy? Aren't I testing this young man's concentration?"

Phew, fart concentration!

Liu Zixia scolded in his heart, and his face was quite uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, your name is Zixia, right?"

Lin Canglang was much more straightforward than Fang Zhongshu, he said: "I have heard your songs, your songs are very good! And what I didn't expect was that you turned out to be the grandson of Brother Chumo, what a surprise!"

For Lin Canglang, like Liu Chumo's family, even if the person who came out was not the Xinglin Holy Hand, it should be a national martial arts master, but he didn't think that this traditional martial arts family actually produced a singer!

What a surprise!

"What's the surprise?"

Fang Zhongshu had a different opinion on Lin Canglang's words, "Everyone has their own ideals, and these elders can't impose their own ideas on the future generations!"

"You think quite clearly at this time, when Xiaofeng wanted to be a musician, why didn't you show your support?"

Lin Canglang had eight sentences waiting for Fang Zhongshu, and directly scolded him back, "Didn't you let Xiaofeng become a civil servant? I guess Xiaofeng still hates you now!"

"I'll just ask you, is it okay to have anything to do with music?" Fang Zhongshu's eyes widened, and he said: "My own son, can I still know him?

"Grandpa, there are still guests!"

Seeing that the two old men were arguing again, Fang Yu and Lin Xiao persuaded in unison.

"Forget it, I won't quarrel with you!" Fang Zhongshu glared at Lin Canglang and said to Liu Zixia: "Xiao Xia...... You don't mind if I call you Natsu, do you?"

"It's okay, Elder Fang, just call me that. Liu Zixia nodded.

"I have a good relationship with your grandfather, don't call me old, just like Xiao Yu and Xiao Xiao, call me grandpa." ”

Fang Zhongshu took a sip of the teacup and continued: "How is your grandfather? I haven't seen him for a few years, when he was a health doctor with me, his body was much stronger than mine!"

Liu Chumo and Fang Zhongshu are almost a few years old, because they are practicing martial arts, this physical quality is naturally nothing to say, and they have never experienced war, and their bodies are as strong as Fang Zhongshu and Lin Canglang.

"Thank you Grandpa Fang for your concern, my grandfather is very good. Speaking of Liu Chumo, a smile appeared on Liu Zixia's face, and he said: "I can eat, drink, sleep, and exercise every day, in my grandfather's words, he can live to be 100 years old!"

"100 years old, hahaha......"

Hearing Liu Zixia's words, Fang Zhongshu and Lin Canglang all laughed.

"If he doesn't quit martial arts, I'm afraid he will live to 120!" Lin Canglang laughed heartily, "Just like Lu Zijian, the hero of the Yangtze River, he lived to be 119 years old and died without a problem." ”

How can this be called Liu Zixia?

He could only smile and nod his head in agreement.

"I heard that Xiao Yu said that this year's Spring Festival Gala has two programs of yours, can you reveal to the old man, what kind of program it is?"

Fang Zhongshu is an old man, and he can't see Liu Zixia's embarrassment, so he directly changed the topic.

"One is a poetry recitation with the Writers' Association, the poem is created by Hua Lao, and the other is the song singing. Liu Zixia didn't shy away from it, and said it directly.

Anyway, the show is going to officially start tonight, and Liu Zixia is not a leak if he does this.

"By the way, I forgot, you also wrote two books!" Lin Canglang said with a big grin: "That book "Yueyue's Good Night Story" our little great-great-grandson likes to listen to it very much, and ...... it every day."

......

The two old men, when they talked about the two books written by Liu Zixia, they started to gush.

The three of them were talking in the living room, and Liu Zixia was no longer nervous.

Fang Yu pulled Lin Xiao into the kitchen and helped the aunt at home.

At about 12 noon, the sound of car horns sounded outside the courtyard, and then I saw two men who looked to be about 40 years old walking in from outside the courtyard gate.

One man was tall, lanky, glasses and carrying a briefcase, while the other was tall, slightly chubby with a mustache.

"Dad, I'm back!"

As soon as he entered the door, the tall and thin man first greeted Fang Zhongshu: "Uncle Lin is also there, Xuefeng, I don't want you to go home and invite Uncle Lin over." ”

"Dad, Uncle Fang!"

The chubby man first said hello to the two old men in the house, and then said to Lin Canglang:

"I'll just say that my dad must be here, right? Dad, you said yesterday that you would win Uncle Fang's treasured 40-year-old Chen Moutai home today, how is the battle going today?"

Seeing that someone was coming in the house, Liu Zixia hurriedly stood up, which was the most basic courtesy.

"Xiaofeng, Xuefeng, you're back. ”

Fang Zhongshu waved his hand at the two of them and said, "You all come here!" Xiao Xia, this is my youngest son Fang Changfeng, who works in * and is a petty official, this is your Grandpa Lin's second son Lin Xuefeng, who opened a film and television company by himself, you just call them uncle. ”

When he said this, Lin Canglang added: "This is Xiao Xia, so I don't need to introduce it to you, right?"

"Uncle Fang, Uncle Lin!" Liu Zixia hurriedly greeted the two of them and stretched out his hand at the same time.

"Needless to say, I've seen it on TV many times!"

In fact, as soon as they entered the door, the two recognized Liu Zixia, but no one introduced them, and the two of them couldn't come over and take the initiative to talk.

Now, Fang Zhongshu introduced Liu Zixia, and it happened to fulfill the wishes of the two.

"Hello Natsu!"

Fang Changfeng shook hands with Liu Zixia with a smile and said: "Your works are very good, especially those poems, we have decided to include those poems in the primary school textbooks, and you will continue to create good works in the future." ”

Lin Xuefeng had the same temperament as his father, and said directly: "Xiao Xia, if you have the opportunity, you must cooperate!"

"Definitely, definitely!" Liu Zixia nodded hurriedly.

These two cheap uncles, one official and one business, really have distinct personalities!

"Okay, since Changfeng and they are back, then let's prepare for dinner!"

Seeing Fang Changfeng and Lin Xuefeng enter the house, Fang Zhongshu stood up and said, "What's the matter, let's talk while eating, by the way, Lao Lin, today as you wish, let you taste my 40-year-old Moutai wine." ”

"With your picky temperament, can you be willing to let me drink?" Lin Canglang didn't believe him at all, "In my opinion, you want to drink eighty percent of yourself, right?"

"What nonsense? I don't want to drink!"

Fang Zhongshu was inexplicably a little nervous, he glanced at Zhang Wensong, who was standing not far away, and said, "I thought you were pitiful, so I planned to let you taste it." ”

"Two chiefs, you can't drink either!"

Zhang Wensong, a health care doctor, did a very competent job, and when he heard Fang Zhongshu's words, he expressed a strong refusal.

"Xiao Zhang, just drink a small glass, it's fine. Fang Zhongshu hurriedly said: "Director Liu, do you know? That's Xiao Xia's grandfather, when he was a health doctor for us in the past, he never restricted us from drinking, don't you believe you ask Xiao Xia?"

The director of the Health Bureau of the Ministry of Health has only one director surnamed Liu, and that is Liu Chumo, the holy hand of national medicine!

So as soon as he heard the three words of Director Liu, Zhang Wensong finally understood that at the beginning of the relationship, the Chu Mo brother that the two chiefs said turned out to be the master of traditional Chinese medicine!

Hearing Fang Zhongshu pull himself out as a shield, Liu Zixia rolled his eyes and said, "Mr. Zhang, my grandfather did work as a health care doctor for the two grandfathers, but I don't know that he didn't restrict them from drinking, after all, it was more than ten years ago. ”

More than ten years ago, these two were still young, even if they drank two catties, they were fine, can they compare with now?

"Two leaders, don't be embarrassed for me!" Zhang Wensong had a crying and laughing look on his face, and pleaded.

"Hey, it looks like I can't drink it again. ”

Fang Zhongshu walked in the direction of the restaurant dejectedly, like an angry bag.

......

When I entered the restaurant, a variety of delicacies were placed on a large table.

However, most of them are vegetarian dishes, such as greens, shiitake mushrooms, and celery...... Even if it's a little meaty, it's some chicken and fish.

Of course, there is no wine, only hot tea, after all, the two old men can't drink, Fang Changfeng and Lin Xuefeng still have something to do in the afternoon, Liu Zixia wants to participate in the Spring Festival Gala in the evening, and it is not appropriate to drink.

"Sit down and eat!" the two old men sat down next to each other, took the main seat, and motioned for everyone to sit down.

Just like an ordinary family, the Fang family also talks non-stop when eating.

"Xiao Xia, there are no outsiders in the house, so I won't beat around the bush. ”

Fang Changfeng and Liu Zixia clinked their glasses and said, "Actually, it is me and Xuefeng today, begging the two old men to invite you home, I really want to ask you to do something." ”

When he was chatting just now, Liu Zixia already knew that this uncle of the Fang family, who looked a little elegant, was not a petty official, but a deputy minister in charge of the cultural market and cultural industry.

Lin Xuefeng's film and television company is not a small company, but a professional film and television company with a high reputation in the Chinese industry, Jinghua Rongda Film and Television Art Co., Ltd.

If you talk about film and television production alone, I'm afraid that even Wenxing Entertainment and Orange Media can't compare with Rongda Film and Television.

It really flattered Liu Zixia to let the leader of this *, as well as the boss of one of the best film and television companies in the industry, use a word!

Liu Zixia hurriedly said: "Uncle Fang, if you have something to say, just say it, if I can help you do it, I will do my best to do it, don't ask for anything." ”