Chapter 612: The Banquet Begins, Next
Detection of piracy! Seeing that Zhao Ya was about to get up with the child in her arms, the fifth master hurriedly pressed his hand and said with a smile: "Don't move, don't wake up my grandson." ”
Zhao Ya turned her apprehension into peace of mind when she heard this, sat down steadily, and then leaned forward slightly with the child in her arms, so that the two old men could see it more carefully, this is a rare parent-child time!
"Yo roar roar ~ This little guy still snores?" After the fifth master looked at it for a while, he suddenly heard a faint snoring sound, so he looked at Duoduo and smiled in surprise, but he didn't dare to laugh too loudly, so it looked a little weird.
"Well, I only found out recently, speaking of which, this kid really looks like his father. Zhao Ya lowered her head, her face was full of maternal brilliance, maybe in the eyes of her mother, even if it was a disadvantage in the eyes of others, it would automatically evolve into an advantage in their eyes, right?
"It's okay, it's okay, as long as he doesn't look like him!" The fifth grandfather waved his hand indifferently, looking at Duoduo's eyes, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it!
Well, it's been a grudge for a long time!
“……”
Old man Fan was also drunk, and said in his heart that his brother is good, that is, he has been a soldier all his life, this talk, always without going through the brain, well, if it is not like my grandson, it will be very troublesome if it is like others!
But fortunately, everyone present also knew what the fifth master meant, so they didn't care so much.
Downstairs, Fan Tong sneezed several times in succession, and then rubbed his nose, which was still itchy, and he didn't know what to mumble in his mouth...
Fan Tongxin said that this is also a special evil sect, what kind of sneeze for no reason? Could it be that someone misses me? Who is it!
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"Uh-hum ~ hum ~ " Zheng Zijing was happily active in the kitchen, when she just went shopping with her sisters, of course, she couldn't go shopping, and today she ate a cake that interested her, no, as soon as she came back, she made a portion of herself.
Zheng Zijing, who was indulging in the happiness of the kitchen, didn't know that when she got out of the kitchen, everyone, including Erha, silently stayed away from there...
"Oh, Sister Ting, shall we go out to eat in a while?"
"En, good idea, or the Bauhinia girl will let us try it again in a while!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Hurry up, hurry up..."
The girls said sneakily, and then you pulled me, and I pushed you out of the house, leaving only Lin Tian digging his nostrils, leaning on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, with a slight disdain in his eyes: Cut! You mortals, just a cake that hasn't yet formed scares you like this? cough... Whoever came to help me, my leg was numb!
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The birthday banquet went very smoothly, after waiting for a few old men to sit down, after the juniors gave their own gifts, the banquet was even the beginning, except for the beginning stage to go through the motions, the others were very casual, should eat, should drink, at this time, everyone put down the burden on their bodies, chatting and drinking.
At this time, Fan Tong didn't eat a few bites of food and hurriedly left the table with the phone, although Fan Tong is now the leader of the younger generation of the Fan family, but after he left in a hurry, he really didn't make any waves, at most it just made a trace of doubt in the eyes of people with a heart.
But what did Fan Tong do? Seeing that he looked hurried, serious, and fast, what did he encounter? What made him busy leaving at the wine table? What made his face change so much? Please watch... Eh, don't hit me, I'm just using the usual tricks of many variety shows.
Next, let's uncover the mystery, why did Fan Tong leave in a hurry? The answer is, this thing is urgent...
Ha ha... Just a little kidding, a little kidding~
But he said that after Fan Tong came back from C, he was refreshed, and he felt that he could still eat a table when he had nothing in his stomach!
"Old Five, come, this is a gift I have prepared for you!" The uncle smiled and took out a box and handed it to the fifth master.
"Yo! Then I'm going to take a look, will this be those love letters you wrote to your little young sister when you cut the queue to be an educated youth, right?" Wu Wuye joked when he heard this, and he didn't care if there were juniors next to him.
The old uncle's face was red, the last time the fifth master had a birthday, he pondered for a few days before deciding to take those letters as gifts, because although these letters are not valuable, they carry a memory of him, but when the uncle took out the gifts... Well, let the brothers laugh for a few days, and at this time, the fifth master actually talked about this messy matter again, and the uncle instantly became uncomfortable: "That's the youth of labor and management contradictions!
Fan Tong and a group of juniors snickered on the side, but they didn't dare to laugh too obviously, so they could only look very uncomfortable.
For them, it is enough to hear some of the troubles of their elders when they were young!
The fifth master also smiled, did not answer, but directly opened the gift in front of everyone.
This gift, dark and gloomy, cold and cold, and somewhat pressing, is indeed one of the world's first batch of Browning pistols.
The fifth master has fought all his life, and he has no other hobbies, for him, a man's romance is always wine and gunpowder!
So the moment the gift box was opened, the spirit of the fifth master was the same, and the whole person was full of energy, and he couldn't put it down and picked up Browning and played with it.
"Good thing! Where did you get it?" The fifth master felt at the top of his hand, and his heart was satisfied, which was worthy of an epoch-making work.
"I got it from a friend, he's been keeping this gun for years, you have to take care of it!" explained the uncle.
The fifth master nodded: "Don't worry, it's too late to collect such a classic gun, how can you use it!"
"Come, come, look at my gifts. Old Man Fan, who had been reading it a little impatiently on the side, took out the notebook that had already made people and handed it to the fifth master.
Compared with the copybook, obviously, the fifth master still prefers guns, but today is his birthday, and he can't say anything like not taking it.
At that moment, the fifth master put away Browning, and then opened Mr. Fan's notebook, they are all old guys who have been dealing with each other for decades, and they have long been familiar with each other and can't be more familiar, so when the word post was opened, the property instantly recognized that this word was written by Mr. Fan.
So, the fifth master said in a playful tone like he had mocked the uncle before: "Yo! Which great calligrapher is this? Why is it like a dog?"
Well, that's probably how this guy communicates his feelings!
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Although Old Man Fan was not angry, he was also a little speechless by this sentence, why have I practiced for decades, and the word will become a dog crawling when I get to you? Is there a mistake! Blind, right?
"My..."Old Man Fan said that it was your birthday today, why don't I scold you...
"Yo~ It's been so many years, I said why haven't you grown? Look at it, what are you writing here? Chinese people can't understand it, foreigners can't understand it, you can compare the prescriptions prescribed by the old Chinese medicine doctor..."
Fan Tong and the others who watched it shouted in their hearts that this is not the iron-blooded soldier that labor and management know!
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"Husband, come and try the cake I made myself~ This flavor is said to be newly listed!" Zheng Zijing walked over with a piece of cake... Well, let's call it a cake.
Anyway, all the places that Lin Tian could see were covered with thick cream, and there were a little cream flowers on it, it seemed that Zheng Zijing made it, but the technology was not good, you can only look at it from a distance, not look at it directly!
"It's... This is... Is this a cake?" Lin Tian felt that Zheng Zijing was simply insulting the word cake!
"Uh... It may be ugly, but I'm really careful!" Zheng Zijing spit out a small fragrant tongue, and then said with a very serious look.
Lin Tianxin said that I believe that you have a ghost! You are the queen of the Golden Horse!
"Really..."Lin Tian looked very reluctant to believe it, but he still took the cake on the tray, and then turned it over twice with the fork on it, looking like he wanted to find out what dark ingredients Zheng Zijing used to make the cake, and said, "There won't be mustard in this, right?"
“…… No. ”
"Are there any eggplant cucumbers?"
“…… No. Zheng Zijing was already on the verge of breaking out, because she felt a strong distrust from Lin Tian's expression and movements!
Well, if Lin Tian knew what she was thinking, he would definitely say to her with a smile and a smile, it's not that I don't trust you! I really have a lesson from the past! I haven't forgotten the record of the fried bean paste stuffed mooncake you made last time!
"That..."Lin Tian pondered, what other ingredients does Zheng Zijing like to use? Just thinking about it, when he looked up, he found that Zheng Zijing was already on the verge of collapse, Lin Tian suddenly woke up, it seemed that his unintentional behavior was a little excessive?
"Oh! Looks like I'm thinking too much about my husband! Although it looks a little worse, at least it's a cake! I'll try it!" Lin Tian wanted to make amends, so he deliberately said loudly, and then took a bite without hesitation, and directly swallowed more than half of the small cake in the tray.
Zheng Zijing was diverted at this time, it seems that Lin Tian's method is indeed very effective, women, to coax, and the way of coaxing, there are clever and low-level, but the difference is that the goal is the same.
And Lin Tian's method is not high-level, but it is not low-level, he makes good use of Zheng Zijing's character characteristics... Forehead... Okay, no nonsense, anyway, Zheng Zijing's small cake this time is okay, and I don't feel that there is anything unrelated to the cake, I eat it in one bite, it has a thick creamy taste, and after chewing it, it is bread with the fragrance of wheat... In short, a cake is a cake, even if it doesn't look good, if you eat it, it still tastes like that...
But even so, it was enough for Lin Tian to be surprised, he originally felt that Zheng Zijing had made some dark dishes again, but now it seems that it is not bad, at least he can really make a small dessert after tea and dinner, as for the aesthetic problem, eat it yourself, why do you care so much, I really can't stand it, throw a few pieces of fruit, and you can turn decay into magic!
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