Huang Guolun stopped arguing with Zhao Jing, took a sip of coffee, and said to Zhao Yan: "Actually, I also want to open a small restaurant like you in a remote corner of the alley, play the guitar when you have nothing to do, sing to customers, enjoy a comfortable life with like-minded friends, and enjoy beautiful music." ”

Zhao Jing said quickly: "In this case, you can experiment in my sister's small restaurant first, find the feeling of singing, and when you find the feeling, you will open it yourself." ”

"I did have this idea, and I wanted to experience what it's like to sing in a small restaurant like this, and see if I'm as freewheeling and laid-back as I imagined. I really want to help you, Zhao Yan, but my time is very limited now, and I usually have to spend most of my time with my son except for teaching. My son is so naughty that no one but me can control him, and I can't control him sometimes. ”

Speaking of Huang Tao, Huang Guolun's conversation box opened, and he talked endlessly: "Zhao Jing, you have seen my son, just the little fat man in Zhongshan Park that day, that is my son Huang Tao." I was always cheated by him, as long as he saw the beautiful sister he liked, he loved to pretend to be lost and set up magnets with others, creating opportunities for me to get to know others. ”

"Why?" Zhao Yan didn't understand.

"Because he wants those beautiful sisters to be his new mothers, just like the other children in kindergarten, he especially wants a mother who can be by his side. ”

The softest and most maternal part of his heart was touched, and Zhao Yan nodded silently.

Zhao Jing didn't believe that, and analyzed: "I can understand that he wants a new mother, but how can such a little child know how to use the method of pretending to be lost to set up magnetism with girls? These are all what you taught him, Teacher Huang? I have to say, your method of setting the phone to a girl is very creative." ”

"You think highly of me, how can I have such an idea. I'm not afraid of your jokes, when it comes to the relationship between men and women, I'm a relatively wooden person, not very good at expressing myself. These are all things that Huang Tao learned from TV. Now there are too many messy programs on TV, especially easy to mislead children, I usually don't dare to show him TV, but he always secretly watches it by himself, if there is something he finds interesting, he will practice it on me, super cheating. ”

Zhao Jing Holmes was possessed, recalling what happened that day, deliberately rubbing his small chin as smooth as jade with his jade hand, examining Huang Guolun with his eyes, and pretending to be smart: "Your son can't learn everything from TV." The tone in which he spoke to me that day was very much like you taught me. He even knows how much your old building is worth, he can't learn it from TV, right?"

"You mean, I instigated my son to show off our family's money in order to pick up girls?"

"It's not impossible, right?" Zhao Jing playfully confronted Huang Guolun.

"How can I tell you, if I really instigate my son to do such a thing, he will not quote the price of the cheapest old house in our house. ”

"What you said is so bad, the building of more than 9 million yuan is actually the cheapest building in your family?" Although he knew that Huang Guolun was a rich second generation, Zhao Jing was still a little surprised by this fact. With different backgrounds, their understanding of value is still very different.

Huang Guolun didn't want to talk about this topic more, so he said: "My son is so naughty, adults sometimes call and chat, and he is also listening to and learning." He learned all those things when he listened to my mom and them chat. He's only four years old this year, but he always calls me Lao Huang like a little adult. There are times when he is like a monkey, but sometimes he is so naïve that it makes people collapse. He is also a stupid and bold person, he dares to do anything, and he always stabs Lou Zi at me, which gives me a special headache. ”

"What you said is true?" Zhao Jing was still skeptical.

"Why am I lying to you with this, is it interesting?" Huang Guolun doesn't like the kind of person who always questions others.

Zhao Yan also felt that Zhao Jing was a little too much, and secretly gave her a look, so that she would not always doubt Teacher Huang.

Perhaps conquered by Huang Guolun's music, or perhaps recognizing Huang Guolun's calm aura, Zhao Jing became more and more inclined to believe what Huang Guolun said: "To put it this way, your son is quite interesting." I thought you had instigated everything he did. ”

"Whatever I instigated, I was cheated by him. Huang Guolun smiled bitterly: "If you want to be cheated by him, you will know how much this kid is loved and hated." ”

"Mr. Huang, I really want to get to know this yellow peach child, when you are free, you will definitely bring Huang Tao to the store to play, I will invite him to eat cake." Zhao Yan is quite interested in Xiao Huang Tao.

"He's coming to your store, so he'll definitely stay here. He has a sweet tooth, and if no one cares about him, he will dare to eat all the desserts in your store. ”

"That's just right, help my sister clear the inventory. Zhao Jing joked with Huang Guolun: "We won't cheat you, Mr. Huang, the cakes your son eats will be sold to you at cost price." ”

Zhao Yan pinched Zhao Jing's thigh from under the table, telling her not to make such jokes that are not big or small.

Huang Guolun smiled and said: "I don't dare to give Huang Tao more sweets, he is not fat now, if he doesn't lose weight, he may not be able to get rid of obesity in his life." ”

"Haha, he and my sister are so sympathetic!" Zhao Jing chatted with Huang Guolun with great interest: "My sister always eats sweets and doesn't lose weight, she is twenty-seven years old this year, she has to maintain this body shape for another two or three years, and she is still so fat after thirty, she can't lose weight if she wants to." ”

"Zhao!Jing!"

Zhao Yan puffed out his mouth angrily, his cheeks were round like a balloon, and he couldn't wait to pinch Zhao Jing to death on the spot! If Huang Tao is a pit dad son, then this girl is a 24K pit sister!

Zhao Jing spoke very loudly, which was heard by Wang Peng and Jiang Lili by the window, and the little couple enjoying the sweetness in the romantic environment couldn't help but giggle a few times.

Huang Guolun didn't embarrass Zhao Yan, smiled at the topic, and got back to business: "I was quite interested in the matter of singing just now. But recently, our school is going to hold a school celebration performance for the 50th anniversary of the founding of the school, and we music teachers have been assigned tasks, and there is a great possibility of working overtime on Saturdays and Sundays. Wait until next month, when we're done with our school anniversary, I should have some free time on Friday and Saturday nights, so I can come over to your shop to help out. ”

Zhao Jingxi said: "Great, you have to talk about it, don't let us talk about it now, you will forget it as soon as you go out." ”

"No, I can't tell you yet, but it's not far from ten. I'll help whenever I can. Huang Guolun told the truth: "I really want to feel what it's like to sing to guests in this kind of small restaurant, which can be regarded as a small dream of my own." But let's talk about it in front, I'm here to sing, it's purely a personal preference, don't tell me about the pay or anything. If I take your money, I will be under too much pressure and I won't be able to sing well. I'm going to come over and make friends, and then you can just give me free food. If it works, you can invite me to dinner on a certain day, and then I will be very satisfied. ”

Zhao Yan said happily: "That's a must, Mr. Huang, I thank you in advance." I used to bother my mother to arrange a blind date for me, wasting my time. But now I'm so grateful to my mom for making it possible for me to meet such a new friend like you, and it feels so good. ”

"I also feel very lucky to meet you, and I will have many strongholds here in the Drum Tower in the future where I can bring my friends over for coffee. ”

"You are welcome to bring your friends to visit the shop, and you are also welcome to come and disturb if you have nothing to do. ”

Zhao Yan likes the lively feeling of the store very much, although she is a girl who likes to be quiet very much, but only when the store is lively will make her truly fulfilled and less lonely.

Zhao Jing interjected beside her: "Teacher Huang, you have to spend money to buy coffee when you bring your friends over to play, don't keep rubbing my sister's coffee." ”

"That's natural, and I'm not short of money. Huang Guolun joked back, picked up the coffee in his hand and said, "How much is this cup of coffee? ”

Zhao Yan hurriedly said: "Don't don't, Teacher Huang, don't be serious, Zhao Jing is joking with you." In the future, even if you bring your friends over, you will be free of charge for whatever you eat and drink, and I will invite you. ”

Huang Guolun asked Zhao Yan: "You won't really give all your friends free orders, right?"

Zhao Jing complained: "What's more, she is free of charge when friends bring friends to her store, she is too thin-skinned and not suitable for business at all." ”

Zhao Yan said embarrassedly: "They are all friends, it's boring to talk about money." ”

Huang Guolun finally understood why Zhao Jing was anxious for Zhao Yan at this time, looking at Zhao Yan's character, it was indeed not suitable to open a store.

"Sister, look at the mobile phone calendar, whether there are good days on Friday and Saturday next month, set a tone for Mr. Huang's special resident singing, go to Douban to post activities, and when the time comes, I will call all the friends around me, let's try to hold a lively solo performance for Mr. Huang." Zhao Jing said and looked at Huang Guolun and asked, "By the way, Mr. Huang, whose songs are you good at covering?" ”

Huang Guolun thought longingly for a while, and said: "If I really do a music theme night, I want to sing more songs written by myself, and if someone orders a song, I will sing someone else's song." ”

Zhao Yan asked with interest: "Mr. Huang, do you write your own songs?"

"Yes, who doesn't write their own songs if they study music professionally. It's just that most people don't publish it. But writing your own songs is definitely a hobby. ”

Zhao Jing admires Huang Guolun's singing very much, but when she heard that Huang Guolun wrote his own songs, she felt a little drumming in her heart, and she had heard a lot of works written by so-called independent musicians themselves.

Could it be that the songs written by Huang Guolun himself are also not popular? You know, this uncle is just a high school music teacher, not a person in the mainstream music circle.

Zhao Jing asked sharply and sharply: "Mr. Huang, is the song you wrote yourself good? Don't smash the signboard of my sister's café." Then you're in for a disservice. ”