Chapter 1091: Handle with care
Unexpectedly, the appearance is very high.
It seems that he is also very young, but Yan Huang knows that Ling Long is 26 years old, and she is not an only daughter. Sitting there in his early 30s was Ling Long's brother.
Then the couple should be at least fifty years old.
But it looks like forty, and even Ling Long's mother doesn't feel like it, thirty-seven or eight, which is very beautiful. And Ling Long's father is very gentle, and he is very kind when he looks at it with a smile.
When Yan Huang came in, the couple's eyes lit up and they praised them all kinds of things.
Ling Long's father was more reserved, as for Ling Long's mother, she just took Yan Huang's hand and came over, and said that she didn't want money if she appreciated it. But it is not abrupt, making you feel particularly decent and heartfelt.
For the first time in his life, Yan Huang was a little unnatural.
Ling Long watched from the side, and finally found a gap for him to drag over and sit beside him. Yan Huang even felt like he was sweating, and Ling Long bit his lip to wipe him.
"That's good. ”
Finally, he still didn't speak, and Brother Ling Long, who looked particularly heroic and heroic, spoke, as if summing up.
"It's not the same as watching real people on TV. ”
Ask your parents: "It's a little thin, but it's really tall." ”
Ling Long's parents also nodded, and asked thoughtfully, "You are in a hurry, right?
Yan Huang shook his head: "No ......"
Ling Long's mother hurriedly got up and said, "Eat." Preparing ...... meal"
Brother Ling Long walked over and stretched out his hand to signal: "Jing Rufeng." ”
Yan Huang also shook hands: "Yan Huang...... Jing?"
Yan Huang looked at Ling Long in confusion, and Ling Long spoke: "Follow my mother's surname." My grandfather is my mother's daughter, so my surname is also my grandfather's side. ”
Yan Huang was stunned, and then went to the dining table and sat down.
The dishes at the table don't seem to be anything special, but they are very elegant.
are all Jiang Su's characteristics, which makes you feel guilty that the chopsticks are blasphemous and destroying beauty. I don't feel like going to any hotel, no matter how upscale the food is.
Therefore, many details can bring out a lot of essence from the side.
"Just us?"
Beckoning him to eat, Ling Long's mother also warmly served him vegetables, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
Yan Huang's self-adjustment and adaptability are still online, just as if he met his mother's fans. Naturally, there are a lot of them.
Suddenly, he looked around as an outsider, and the rest were Ling Long, Jing Rufeng, and then Linglong's parents. Yan Huang mainly meant that the three brothers of the Cong family had said that they would help him before.
As a result, the table can't be served?
"Who else?"
Jing Rufeng asked, "Or do you have a guest?"
Yan Huang shook his head: "They give me a job, and they usually have their own place to stay with whoever I talk to and have dinner." I mean, Cong Zheng, Cong Jun, Cong Shang, them. ”
A moment, not a long time, otherwise how to call it an instant.
Several people stopped for a moment, and then Jing Rufeng chuckled and poured him wine, and was pushed away by Ling Long: "He has had surgery on the back of his head, so he can't drink." ”
Jing Rufeng looked at Ling Long, was glared at by Ling Long, and poured the drink again with a smile: "The three of them have no face to serve on the table." ”
Ling Long's father frowned: "Growing up together, what do you have a face and no face? Don't always rely on your grandfather ......"
"Dad!"
Ling Long's mother dragged him, and Ling Long's father looked at Yan Huang and smiled and signaled, "Eat." Don't say that. ”
Jing Rufeng didn't care, and looked at Yan Huang: "How good is harmony? This time, I didn't say in advance that our Ling Long was calculated by Cong Zheng's bastard, at least give you an explanation first." You say what to do to get angry. ”
Yan Huang nodded: "Sin is not to death......"
"Huh. ”
Jing Rufeng spoke: "It's not impossible to die. There are rules in any circle, we never conflict with the common people, and even if there is no intentional conflict, we have to compensate for it a hundred times. It's been a big family for so long, going back hundreds of years. Fame is particularly important, after all, times are different. ”
Yan Huang looked at Ling Long's father, and then at Jing Rufeng......
Moved closer to Ling Long's side: "Isn't this supposed to be said by my uncle, right? Who is the head of the family now?"
Jing Rufeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly Ling Long's father laughed.
Ling Long's mother couldn't help laughing, but Ling Long simply didn't give face and laughed.
Jing Rufeng was very generous: "That's right. ”
looked at Yan Huang: "But it's not what you think, the main thing is that my father's seniority and position will not be involved in these things of juniors, so naturally I will take care of it." ”
Then he smiled and pointed at Yan Huang: "You dig a pit with this mouth, it seems that it is still unintentional." ”
Yan Huang just smiled, but Ling Long motioned to the middle-aged man and woman who had just brought Yan Huang in: "Uncle Zhang, Aunt Liu, let them come in." ”
The two glanced at Ling Long's parents, and Ling Long's father nodded.
Cong Shang Cong Jun pushed Cong Zheng in, looking very respectful.
Yan Huang looked at Cong Zheng and said, "Uncle and aunt, and Brother Jing actually know what happened, so I'll just say it." ”
Jing Rufeng nodded: "Say it." ”
Yan Huang smiled: "Crime is not death, if you make any mistake, you will be punished, I think he will have no children in the future, anyway, there are two brothers who can inherit the Cong family." ”
"Yan Huang!"
Cong Jun hurriedly shouted, but was pulled by Cong Shang with a smile.
Cong Zheng also laughed: "Of course." ”
Jing Rufeng glanced at him: "Do you still have to choose?"
Cong Zheng bowed his head and didn't speak, and the other two brothers were obviously still a little afraid of Jing Rufeng.
"That's what I mean. ”
Yan Huang spoke: "Of course, Ling Long's share is up to you, and I don't have the right to make decisions for her." ”
Ling Long's father faced Jing Rufeng: "Your Uncle Cong really wanted to kill him, but I stopped him." Although this thing was done too nonsense, the first one didn't really happen, and the second starting point couldn't be said to be to harm Ling Long. Punish it, Yan Huang also said so. The next is not an example. ”
Jing Rufeng nodded: "Then listen to Dad, Yan Huang also agrees, you just decide." ”
Then he looked at Ling Long: "What about you, you must follow Yan Huang's meaning, right?"
Ling Longbai didn't say anything at all, and served Yan Huang vegetables.
Yan Huang avoided frowning: "Your parents are here, you don't take care of them and take care of me?"
Ling Long pursed his lips and smiled, and went over to pick up vegetables for his parents.
Ling Long's parents glanced at each other, sighed lightly and said, "Girls are outgoing. ”
"Mom and Dad!!"
Ling Long complained, and Cong Jun bowed and thanked him for the first time: "Thank you, Uncle Ling, Aunt Ling......"
Cong Shang also spoke: "Thank you, Yan Huang." We...... Keep in mind. ”
After speaking, he pushed Cong Zheng to leave, Yan Huang was curious: "Don't you make a statement about me?"
In fact, it's not just him, they don't have Xie Linglong, and they don't have Xie Jingru. It is estimated that this may not be Xie's business, let alone Xie's relationship?
Cong Zheng glanced back at him, shook his head and said, "It's not important, anyway, I'm serving you." ”
After hesitating, Cong Zheng struggled to stand up, but was pushed away by the brothers.
Saluted to Ling's father and Ling's mother: "Uncle Ling, Aunt Ling, this time I went too far." Don't say much else, let's see later. ”
Father Ling waved his hand: "You are the boss and you are so nonsense." I used to think that Cong Jun had a bold personality, and he had to remember his identity in the future. You are the pillar of the Cong family, and your father has high hopes for you. ”
Cong Zheng agreed, and left with Cong Shang Cong Jun.
But Yan Huang knew that this little thing was just dealt with, and what followed was the point.