At the same time as Feng Weiguo spoke, everyone present turned their eyes to the old man in front of him.

There was no warm applause or shouting, only a quiet gaze.

The old man in front of him was about 70 years old, wearing a well-fitting black Tang suit, less than one meter seven tall, his hair and beard were all white, his back was slightly bowed, his face was covered with traces of time, he looked like he was about to die, and half of his feet stepped into the coffin, but if you look carefully, you will find that you are wrong.

This old man, with dragon eyebrows and tiger eyes, his eyes are full of iron and blood, which is the look of only people who have walked through the pile of bones.

He is old, but he does not feel old at all, he walks slowly, but he does not appear bloated and staggering, he seems to be kind, but his face is majestic, and he is not angry and self-righteous in his gestures, showing heroic domineering.

Looking at him, I think of Cao Cao's "Turtle Although Shou": Lao Ji is in charge of a long way, and his ambitions are thousands of miles. The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong.

Who is this person? This person is the host of this dinner and the most famous general in Huaxia -- Su Zhenhua!

Fang Yi has not experienced war, he is a person in the era of peace, but from this old man's body, he can vaguely feel the breath of war back then.

Somehow, when you look at Su Zhenhua, you will spontaneously have a feeling of burning blood, and you will also be inexplicably awe-inspired.

Su Zhenhua walked to the center of the hall step by step, he slowly pressed his hand, motioned for everyone to sit down, and then walked next to Fang Yi, took a closer look, and said with a smile: "Tsing shirt robe, hehe, it's really you, not bad, say hello to your grandfather on my behalf." ”

Fang Yi stood up with a snort and said with a smile: "Grandpa Su, my grandfather also often talks about you, and I will take him over to Yanjing when I have the chance." ”

"Well, we still haven't finished half a game of chess. Su Zhenhua grinned, patted the back of Fang Yi's hand, his serious face instantly became loving, and said, "It's been more than 20 years in the blink of an eye, you are so tall, it's time to start a family." ”

Fang Yi opened his mouth and looked at Su Zhenhua's face, wanting to say but not knowing how to speak.

Although it was the first time they met, Fang Yi had often heard his grandfather talk about this person since he was a child, you must know that children are all longing for heroes, and iron-blooded heroes like Su Zhenhua who defend the family and the country are still very respectful to Fang Yi.

Looking at Su Zhenhua's loving face, he hesitated.

But thinking that as a man, he couldn't be so untreated, so he whispered: "Grandpa Su, Xiao Yi has something to tell you after dinner." ”

Su Zhenhua is old and sophisticated, and he probably guessed some clues, and said with a smile: "Okay, don't see outside." ”

After a pause, Su Zhenhua grabbed Fang Yi's hand and said, "How about helping me get this old bone on the seat?"

Fang Yi has been educated in the tradition of Huaxia since he was a child, and he is very polite, he nodded, and helped Su Zhenhua to walk to seat No. 1.

Fang Yi didn't know that Su Zhenhua did it on purpose.

Sure enough, after seeing Su Zhenhua and Fang Yi so close, everyone's faces changed slightly, and they all turned their heads and ears, not knowing what they were talking about.

As for Feng Weiguo, who was Su Zhenhua's personal secretary, his eyes were constantly flickering, he didn't know what to expect, and when he looked at Fang Yi's back, his eyes became a little hot.

Zhao Qingyun frowned, and then unfolded it in an instant, and said softly: "This is a dismount." ”

Zhao Qingyun is really the heir of a big family, with extraordinary wisdom, he was right, this is indeed a dismount of Su Zhenhua, and he has a dismount to all those who have ghosts, but this is afraid that it is aimed at himself.

As a general of a country, he has many eyes and ears, and his eyes are everywhere, and it is estimated that a conflict in the police station has been fully seen by him, and he is doing this to say to Zhao Qingyun that this is Lao Tzu's person, and if you want to touch it, you have to weigh it.

Sure enough, after Su Zhenhua walked to the seat, he was not in a hurry to sit down, but glanced at the head of the Zhao family, swept Zhao Qingyun without a trace, and said: "This dinner, called to celebrate my grandson's birthday, is actually to thank someone. ”

Everyone was silent.

The people present are all very intelligent, and naturally know that this is not just a birthday banquet, after all, everyone knows that Su Zhenhua is not a person who pays much attention to pomp and circumstance, and he does this for another reason, but everyone is a smart person, and everything will not be broken.

Su Zhenhua smiled and said, "Before I thank you, I want to tell a story. ”

"In 1937, the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression broke out in full force, and those of us naturally went to the battlefield. ”

Su Zhenhua's eyes were disfocused, as if reminiscing about the past, he paused slightly, and said: "At that time, there was a person who saved us from injury and illness with peerless medical skills, and pulled us back from the ghost gate, even I owe him a life, his name is Fang Hongru, and he has the name of the saint of military medicine......

When he said this, Su Zhenhua patted Fang Yi's shoulder and said, "That is, Fang Yi's grandfather." ”

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar, everyone stared at Fang Yi as if they had discovered a rare variety, especially the descendants of the Su family in seat 2, who were desperately looking at Fang Yi, but their faces were a little unkind.

Some of the descendants of the Su family muttered one after another.

"The old man is really, why do you always mention this, how many years have you mentioned it, what age is it now, and what kind of kindness, righteousness and hatred are you talking about. ”

"Alas, what can my father do about the old, I'm afraid that the people's hearts are not ancient, and someone will take advantage of them in the name of a benefactor. ”

"I heard that grandpa is going to marry my sister to a benefactor, it won't be him, right?"

"That's the end of it, look at his poor and sour face and that stupid look, alas...... I don't even know what to say. ”

Su Zhenhua glanced at the children and grandchildren who were talking to each other, sighed lightly, turned to a solemn face, and said: "I said this story, not to let everyone do something, but to let my descendants not be ungrateful!"

Fang Yi didn't know what Su Zhenhua was thinking, but judging from his face, he was angry, and his whole face flushed like Guan Yunchang.

Su Zhenhua is seventy or eighty years old, so excited, his body can't stand it.

So, Fang Yi immediately swept Su Zhenhua's back, rubbed the Lao Gong acupoint in his palm with his other hand, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Su, don't get excited, if you have something to say, speak slowly." ”

Fang Yi's subconscious actions and polite persuasion greatly increased the score in Su Zhenhua's heart, and at the same time made him a little more disappointed in his descendants, he waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, my bones are hard, and I don't die so easily." ”

Fang Yi smiled bitterly. This old man, like his grandfather, is the same as his own grandfather.

Su Zhenhua gently pushed Fang Yi's hand away, sat down slowly, pulled the vicissitudes of life, and said: "What is the root of our Huaxia? Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, an ungrateful person who does not know how to repay kindness, what kind of Chinese person should he be? It's not even as good as shit!"

Fang Yi really wanted to lean over immediately and said: "You think wrong, old man, now it's 'better for you to die than for me to have a headache', and the opening of the mouth is the surname of the hundred families to go to Zhao - opening your mouth is money, what loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, in the minds of most people now, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are the king." ”

He never said this sentence, these old people's ideas are still stuck in the past era, the ideology is traditional and conservative, and the head is like granite, if you want to express this new era thought, they will definitely pick up the crutches and beat you fat.

But sometimes think about it, although these people are old-fashioned and serious, but compared to modern people, how can they not be alternative and cute?

Fang Yi smiled and answered: "Everyone hasn't eaten yet, the old man said that shit also affects appetite too much." ”

The corners of the mouths of everyone present twitched in unison. This kid actually dared to interject when Old Man Su made an important speech, and ...... And also ridiculous?

The grandson of the benefactor can't be unrighteous like this, right?

In the next moment, they were all dumbfounded.

Su Zhenhua not only didn't get angry, but said with a smile: "Haha, yes, yes, yes, eat first, come with me to the study when you're full, and let's talk about family life." ”

At this moment, everyone had to pay attention to Fang Yi.

The people who looked down on Fang Yi before and thought that Fang Yi was a dirt bun, their faces were flushed, and they all slapped themselves in the face unconsciously.

You must know that if you dare to joke with Old Man Su like this, I am afraid that there are not even five people in the land of Yanjing.

The important thing is that Mr. Su said, "After a full meal, follow me to the study to talk about family life."

What is the weight of this sentence, as long as the people present are not fools, they know.

Su Zhenhua is a big man who is about to tremble when he gets angry Yanjing, and such a person is actually so close to Fang Yi?

Since Su Zhenhua secretly helped Fang Yi plate a layer of gold, when he went back to his seat to eat, many people came over to express their friendliness.

Although Fang Yi is young, he is not stupid, but he really doesn't like this kind of hypocritical friendship, and he can't drink alcohol because of his special physique, so he ignores these people's overtures.

Many people have eaten the closed door, but they are still friendly on the surface, and only they know if they have any little Jiujiu in their hearts.

Among these people, the only ones whose attitudes have not changed are Zhao Qingyun and Zhao Qingqing.

Zhao Qingqing's child's temperament, it is normal that he does not have any abacus in his heart, as for Zhao Qingyun, it is worth Fang Yi's attention.

I have to say that Zhao Qingyun is really a good rival, even if Old Man Su expresses the relationship so openly, he is still neither humble nor arrogant, to a certain extent, he is still three points similar to himself.

The dinner party ended after eating for about two hours, and everyone left in an orderly manner, many people came to cheer Fang Yi haha, and even Zhao Qingqing came over to annoy him.

This pestering girl was finally dragged away by Zhao Qingyun.

After everyone was almost scattered, Fang Yi arrived at Su Zhenhua's study under the guidance of Feng Weiguo.

The Prince's Mansion, in the study.

Su Zhenhua touched the teacup with both hands and sat on the big chair, he saw Fang Yi coming in, his face was filled with a hint of smile, and said: "Sit down, if you have something to say, just say it, I'm old, I can't afford to beat around the bush." ”

Fang Yi nodded, and said with a straight face: "I'm here to withdraw from the marriage." ”

Bang dang.

Su Zhenhua put the teacup on the table vigorously, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "You say it again?"

"I said, I'm here to get out of the marriage. ”