"I remember that Marshal Tukhachevsky, who was in the Soviet Army, became friends at the age of forty-three with Shostakovitsy, a university student at the Leningrad Conservatory at the age of eighteen.

Such He Zhizhang and Li Bai, Li Ji and Wen Yanbo, eight worshipping friends.

Maxima often exists but Bole does not, although I am older than the master, but it is not impossible to be friends. ”

The old man was at ease.

Wang Fan thought to himself, in fact, it is also beneficial to become friends with the old man in Shangjing, many people will probably be jealous of themselves and the like, but this is not the most important reason.

It is about Wang Fan's respect for the old and his love for the old man who hopes to fulfill the old man's wish of Bole: "The old man has been promoted." ”

"The master is too modest. ”

The old man threw the bowl on the ground, pointed to the sun, and said:

"The sky is above, the earth is below, I heard that the key to the people and Wang Fan today became brothers, and since then they have advanced and retreated together, and heaven and earth have testified. ”

Wang Fan also stood up and cooperated, but fortunately, he didn't have those, he didn't want to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but if he died on the same day of the same month and the same year, this old man would not have a few years to live, Wang Fan couldn't expect him to live forever!

As soon as he heard that Wang Fan was going to marry his grandfather, where did this put him, wouldn't he call Wang Fan to come out and stop him:

"No, I don't agree. ”

The old man knocked on a bun, and a big bag immediately bulged out on his head: "Who asked you if you agreed." ”

Hearing people's words, he was afraid that his grandfather would stop talking.

Wen Renyu didn't think that people like Wang Fan had any talent, he just took **** luck and happened to meet his grandfather who appreciated him.

Grandpa actually let himself be beaten for such a person, and he was indignant when he heard people's words.

The old man chatted with Wang Fan, from history books, piano and paintings to the stars and moons, from the rich house to the poor sour kiln, everything was discussed.

Until the afternoon of the same day, Wang Fan calculated his day, it was still relatively fulfilling, he went to KTV before the early morning and was taken to the villa after the early morning, walked around the museum and made an old friend.

Wang Fan said that he wanted to leave, but the old man had to keep him for a meal, and to be honest, Wang Fan was also hungry, so he didn't excuse himself too much.

Wang Fan wanted to see what delicacies and delicacies the rich house ate.

Speaking of running around, I didn't see a few people, and Wen Renyu explained: "Most of the flowers and plants in this garden are pruned by housekeepers, and there is only one cook, two maids, and the eldest brother is in charge of the accounts." ”

Wang Fan asked: "This is too little, such a big house is such a small number of servants." ”

Wen Ren said: "There are not a few people living in total, and the biggest purpose of this house is for exhibitions."

But there are a lot of bodyguards, my villa is built in the forest, and it is well known that my father contracted the 100 acres of land in the forest park.

The forest guards inside are all bodyguards, but grandpa likes to be quiet, so the inner house is not inhabited. ”

Wang Fan nodded: "Actually, it's quite scary for a few people to live in such a big house, especially at night when it's dark and windy. ”

"I'm an atheist. Hearing the words, he pointed to himself with a thumbs up.

"But there are some things that cannot be trusted, and not all things that cannot be believed. Wang Fan showed a grim smile and said: "Besides, people's hearts are more terrible than ghosts and gods." ”

"No matter how terrible it is, don't think about it on the head of my Wenren family, who are we, one of the four major families in Beijing, if anyone dares to hit the muzzle of the gun, it will also be sent to death with a crackle, who can stop it when it is sent to death, and it can't be stopped......"

Wang Fan plucked his ears with his little thumb and ignored the noise of hearing people's words.

The old man had already begun to call the cook: "Hey, you ask me what I do, of course I want food." ”

Wang Fan spit out a mouthful of tea and asked for food!

Hearing the words, he looked at Wang Fan like a strange thing, and wiped a handful of tea on his face.

Wang Fan fanned his hands: "I'm sorry." ”

The old man continued to call the cook: "As usual, how many servings? The old man turned his head and asked, "Xiaoyu, do you want to eat?" ”

Wen Renyu waved his hand: "You are free, don't worry about me, I have just eaten." ”

After speaking, he looked at Wang Fan with a smile, Wang Fan wondered in his heart, he hadn't eaten since he took him into the villa in the morning, how could he say that he had eaten again.

The old man instructed the cook to make two servings and take them to the Haotian Pavilion in the third courtyard.

Wang Fan didn't wait too long for the cook to arrive, and the old man beckoned the cook and the three of them to sit together.

The cook has a nickname called Dabai, and he has a decent appearance, a height of 1.8 meters, and a medium-sized figure.

Dressed in a white chef's suit, the hem of his pants and leather shoes were stained with mud, his beard was unshaven, and his eyes were slightly sunken to look deep.

He kept his cigarette in his mouth, his hands in his pocket, and when he saw the master, he reined in and extinguished the cigarette butt.

Listen to the old man's instructions to sit on the stool, and by the way, put the food on the table, which is presented on two square plates.

A bowl of vegetable soup, a piece of salmon, half a bowl of rice, and two stir-fried dishes that are too light to be on each plate.

Wang Fan picked up the chopsticks, he didn't know how to put his mouth, he thought it should be big fish and big meat, this old guy is too economical.

Wen Ren whispered: "The old man has been recuperating for the past two years, and he eats this all at once, and I began to eat with him, and a bird's taste faded out of my mouth." ”

Wang Fan took a bite of vegetables, it was not unpalatable, but there was no taste, no salt, no soy sauce, no oil and water at all, what is the difference between eating and not eating, and he had to add a meal when he went out after a while.

"Master Wang, my dish is very beneficial to people who practice martial arts.

Protein, vitamins, fat, just right, modern people are too fast-paced, always eat fish and oil is not good for the body. The old man said.

Wang Fan expressed understanding.

He looked at the cook on the side, this cook gave people a very cold feeling, especially when he sat next to Wang Fan, his sharp eyes seemed to want to see Wang Fan through.

When the other party observed himself, Wang Fan also observed it back, and there was an obvious bulge in the pocket of the cook's hand, which was a pistol.

The old man broke Wang Fan's doubts, he explained:

"Dabai, a retired member of the national special forces, used to work in the cooking class, and then went to work as a cook after leaving the army.

I happened to be short of a cook, so I was hired, and there was no one to eat at home, so he ate with me, and I was used to it. ”

Wang Fan silently felt that even if this old man was the head of the four major families, he was also a father and a person.

People are always afraid of loneliness, and it's not bad to make such an old friend when you think about it.

After eating, Wang Fan said goodbye to the old man: "I still have two friends waiting at home, and I can't go home at night, they should be worried."

I am fortunate to be appreciated by you today, and I will gather with you for tea another day, and I will leave today. ”

Wang Fan was very polite, and also pulled Ian and Bai Qi out to make up the numbers.

(End of chapter)