Time to eat.

Because of the presence of one more parent, seven or eight young boys and girls are not as unrestrained and unrestrained as before, and they feel a little uncomfortable. Liang Jingquan, as the host, took the initiative very much, while asking his daughter to pour beer and drinks for everyone, while asking everyone to be polite, Mo Shengfen, and treat this place as his own home, and feel free to do it. Under Liang Jingquan's vigorous shouting at the beginning, the slightly twisted atmosphere at the beginning was somewhat loosened.

Before eating, the first one, of course, is to pay tribute to the little birthday star.

In a series of "Happy Birthday" and "APP/BRA!", Liang Ya blushed and held a paper cup with beer, feeling infinitely happy and extremely excited.

"Thank you!" the girl raised her glass to touch the group, said sweetly, her watery gaze circled around her classmates, and finally landed on the head of the boy with black-rimmed glasses who was smiling lightly and calmly looking at her. However, in the presence of her father, she didn't dare to make eye contact with Wang Bo, and she just paused and slid away.

After eating two bites of food, Wang Bo grabbed the beer bottle resting under his stool and prepared to toast the "old man".

There are two kinds of toasts on the Quartet side, one is to pour wine for others, and the other is to hold a glass and toast with others. Wang Bo felt that he had not yet reached the point where he could toast with the "future father-in-law", so he had to use a more polite and sensible way to toast.

"Uncle Liang, I toast you. Wang Bo got up, held the bottle in both hands, and walked to Liang Jingquan, squeezing out what he thought was the most appropriate and stable smile on his face.

Liang Jingquan frowned, squinted at the boy next to him who was "smiling", and paused for at least five seconds before he faintly diǎn diǎn his head, and he didn't drink.

"Uncle Liang, why don't you drink diǎn?" Wang Bo glanced at the wine glass in front of Liang Jingquan, there was at least half a cup in it that he hadn't drunk, so he salivated and persuaded the other party to drink a little diǎn. On the Quartet side, if someone toasts themselves and there is still wine in their own wine glasses, they usually take a sip of meaning, of course, if the feelings are deep enough and the relationship is iron enough, they must drink it clean first, and then use their own empty cup to pick up other people's toasts. It is quite rude to let the toaster pour it directly without touching the skin of the mouth.

"You directly ≤dǐng≤diǎn≤小≤ say, .◎.o↖s_(); That's it!" Liang Jingquan said lightly, with no expression on his face.

As soon as Liang Jingquan said this, the smile on Wang Bo's face froze all of a sudden, and froze for a second.

"Hehe, you want it!" The stiff muscles on Wang Bo's face jumped, still respectful, and poured wine for Liang Jingquan with both hands on the bottle, "You drink slowly, Uncle Liang." Wang Bo respectfully stepped back.

Tang Jian, Han Lin, Lu Wei and others saw Wang Bo toasting Liang Ya's father, and several people looked at each other and began to laugh, but Wang Bo's heart wanted to cry, as if he had rotten bitter gall.

Wang Bo took the lead, and soon after, Tang Jian, another male at the table, happily grabbed his beer bottle and walked around to Liang Jingquan.

"Uncle Liang, I toast you. Tang Jian said to Liang Jingquan.

"Hehe, okay!" Liang Jingquan smiled, picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it directly in one gulp, and then held the glass with both hands, stretched out to Tang Jian, and waited for Tang Jian's toast, this gesture was quite low.

"Uncle Liang, you drink slowly!" Tang Jian, who poured wine for Liang Jingquan, was about to retreat, but Liang Jingquan put down the wine glass and patted Tang Jian's shoulder with his hand to show encouragement, "Tang Jian, you also eat and drink well! And Xiaoqing, Han Lin, you are not polite, treat this place as your own home, and you are all free to do it!"

Wang Bo and Tang Jian took the lead, and within a few minutes, Han Lin, Liao Xiaoqing and others couldn't sit still, and began to follow suit, grabbing the wine bottle and toasting the only elder present, Liang Ya's father.

Just like Tang Jian just now, in the face of a group of warblers and Yanyan toasting him, Liang Jingquan blossomed, his face was full of spring breeze, his face was full of pride, and he did not refuse, and drank one cup after another. Tang Jian, Han Lin and others are all noisy masters, and at the same time, there are also diǎn "no heart and no lungs", seeing that Liang Ya's father is so open and so "easy to talk", he stands up from time to time and fights one after another. Their ideas are also simple, everyone coaxed the boss "future father-in-law" together, served well, everyone relaxed the atmosphere at the dinner table, the boss and Liang Ya also had the opportunity to flirt, say diǎn small words, and even get small actions, right?

However, contrary to the kindness of a few people, their minds are destined to be "blind diǎn lamps in vain" today.

Teenage boys and girls don't know much about wine table culture and table etiquette, and they can't feel the difference between Liang Jingquan's treatment of Wang Bo and Tang Jian. However, Wang Bo, a middle-aged man with tender skin and an old heart and a psychological age of more than 30, felt extremely deeply that the other party had a certain prejudice against him, and even said that he was hostile! This made him extremely depressed and aggrieved!

He couldn't understand why Liang Jingquan was so unwilling to see him. He hadn't even spoken to the other party before, and there was no intersection between the two at all, so there was no question of whether he could be offended or not—he was a sophomore in high school, and he was the director of teaching in a foreign school, and he had neither relatives nor relatives, and he couldn't fight together, so how could he talk about offending?

But today, the other party is clearly targeting himself everywhere, with no good face or attitude, and completely regards himself as the air that does not exist in zài, or a disgusting cat and dog who comes to eat and drink!

Aggrieved, Wang Bo only felt an unprecedented aggrieved!

In the past, Wang Bo was at the banquet, whether it was eating and drinking with relatives and friends, or with classmates and friends, with his humor, speaking and singing, and from time to time a sentence or two of insights that transcended the times, he was basically the center of the table.

But today, Wang Bo, who had a hot face on the other party's cold ass at the first door, and ate a soft nail on the other party at the first toast, was in a depressed mood and was so corrupted that he couldn't do more!

Wang Bo, who was in a bad mood, naturally lost his desire to perform, and only cared about drinking stuffy wine on the side, and only when others mentioned him, they would deal with two sentences.

Yes, he wants to please Liang Jingquan, the father of this girlfriend, but it does not mean that he wants to lower his personality infinitely, to cater to the other party, and to please the other party with the flattery of the dead skin! After being reborn, Wang Bo is mellow, or a lot more sleek, but it does not mean that he has lost his temper and has no character, he is still the one who "you respect me for a foot, I respect you for a zhang", he would rather bend than bend, let alone bend his waist for five buckets of rice, a very ambitious person!

Tang Jian, Han Lin and others saw that the boss who had always been active, but today was rare and silent, and they only thought that in order to leave a good impression on the "future father-in-law", he deliberately pretended to be a pig and a tiger there, pretending to be tender, and his heart was funny, and he felt that he was omnipotent, and he finally met someone who made him "afraid", and they all felt a little fresh and strange.

Ten minutes after the banquet began, Cheng Wenjin walked over with a wine bottle and a wine glass. But the direction she walked was neither her daughter Liang Ya, who is the protagonist of today, nor her husband Liang Jingquan, but went straight to Wang Bo, first poured a glass for Wang Bo, and then poured a glass for herself, and then picked up the wine glass with both hands, and said to Wang Bo with a smile:

"Come, Xiao Wang, Auntie toasts you with a glass of wine. You've worked hard today!"

Cheng Wenjin's actions directly flattered Wang Bo, and he felt that his tears were about to come out.

"Aunt Cheng, you, what do you say, don't work hard, I'm ...... I don't have a hard time!" Wang Bo picked up the wine that Cheng Wenjin had poured for himself with some trembling, and touched the glass with the other party, and the tone of his speech was trembling, and he was a little incoherent.

"That's it!" Liang Jingquan glanced at the other party's "unproductive" look after his wife toasted Wang Bo, and snorted coldly in his heart. He knows his wife's aura, and ordinary juniors are usually unstable in front of their wives.

After pouring a glass of wine for Wang Bo, Cheng Wenjin, as the hostess, enthusiastically poured wine or drinks for Tang Jian, Han Lin, Liao Xiaoqing and others, and then told her husband and daughter to accompany the guests, and then returned to the kitchen to continue eating.

Wang Bo stared at the back of Cheng Wenjin leaving, and for some reason, he actually had a sense of emptiness.

As a teaching director who often deals with students, needless to say, Liang Jingquan's eloquence is still quite good. Today, his daughter passed away, and so many classmates came to the house as guests, and he was very happy, especially Liao Xiaoqing and Tang Jian, the new classmates made by these two daughters this year, which made Liang Jingquan particularly satisfied. People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and for a while, the high-spirited Liang Jingquan talked about great fortune, astronomy and geography, ancient and modern China and foreign countries, life ideals, and future prospects...... Energetic and excited to chat with a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old young people. As a talented son of the Chinese Department of Sichuan University in the past, he is also merry, courteous, full of bookishness, and talks loudly, even if Wang Bo, who has already labeled Liang Jingquan as "sanctimonious" and "honey-bellied sword" in his heart, he has to admit that Liang Jingquan, who is full of firepower, does have a good and attractive personality! Presumably, his elegant "mother-in-law" was originally fascinated and sunk by the other party's scholarly spirit, referring to the diǎn rivers and mountains.

However, although Liang Jingquan, who quoted the classics, spoke with great interest and admiration for the few sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys and girls on the table, and felt that Liang Ya's father was so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but what Liang Jingquan said, in Wang Bo's ears, was just the words of a scholar who only complained and had no insight - it was refreshing to hear, but it was useless; it was completely vented, but it was just venting, and there was no way to solve it, it was just pure feces! Or there is a way, but this method, in Wang Bo's view, is just a cliché, and it is difficult to get out of the trap of the times!

A sour rotten literati who is behind the times!

Silently listening to Liang Jingquan's high-minded talk, Wang Bo defined the other party's sex in his heart! )