It was half past five in a flash, and all the small white-collar workers also got off work, but there were really few people who patronized Wangcheng's stall, but a few people asked Chen Xiaoguo's stall why it didn't exist. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the end, Wang Cheng decided to close the stall earlier, and he muttered in his mouth as he cleaned up the things on the table, "This damn weather!"

After Wang Cheng packed up his things, he didn't send them home, but drove his private car, a semi-automatic small three-wheeler, to Chen Xiao's country.

Passing by a deli shop Wang Cheng got off the bus and bought some snacks, as for the wine, Chen Xiaoguo's home has never been missing such things.

Wang Cheng put away the cooked vegetables, put on a poncho and rushed to Chen Xiao's country, although Chen Xiao was just an ordinary middle-aged uncle in the foreign appearance of Auchan, but the place where he lived was definitely not simple, this was a high-end community, anyway, with Wang Cheng's current savings to buy a maximum of two square meters.

After parking the tricycle, Wang Cheng came to Chen Xiaoguo's door with cooked vegetables and familiar roads, "Ding Dong", and after a while, Chen Xiaoguo opened the door with a smile on his face.

"It's coming, it's raining a lot on the road, so hurry up and take a hot tea and wipe your body with a towel. Looking at the slightly embarrassed Wang Cheng, Chen Xiaoguo said with concern.

"Eh!" Somehow, Wang Cheng couldn't hold back the sour nose when he listened to Chen Xiaoguo's words, there are really very few people who are so good to him, the old dean counts as one, the wife in his previous life counts as one, and now there is Chen Xiaoguo.

After Wang Cheng dried himself and drank two sips of hot tea to warm his stomach, Chen Xiaoguo had already prepared a table of dishes, and he could start eating when Wang Cheng sat down.

"Come, try the old Moutai that I have hidden for many years. After Wang Cheng sat down, Chen Xiaoguo opened a bottle of old Moutai as if showing off.

"Yo, this wine is too expensive, I can't afford it, I'll drink Erguotou!" In his previous life, as a small and successful businessman, Wang Cheng would not know the price of this bottle of Moutai, so he hurriedly excused himself and blocked the wine glass with his hand, he really can't afford to drink this wine, at least he can't afford it now.

"Look at it, you see, wine is for drinking, and it hurts your feelings to say that. What kind of person goes with what kind of wine, and besides, this is my wine for you to drink, which means that you are worthy of drinking. Chen Xiaoguo's temper is as bold as all SD big men, and he speaks straightforwardly.

Wang Cheng still wanted to refuse, but he couldn't stand Chen Xiaoguo's age, after a few rounds, Chen Xiaoguo still filled his wine glass, although he was a human being in two lives, Wang Cheng was never greedy for wine, except for necessary occasions, Wang Cheng generally did not drink, because he knew that drinking was wrong.

After all, wine is never a good thing, and having two drinks and a small gamble are actually the same thing.

After drinking two or three glasses of wine, Wang Cheng's whole person's spirit is not very good, his alcohol consumption has always been bad, and he didn't make up for his stomach after drinking two glasses as soon as he came up, and it is still easy to get drunk when he drinks on an empty stomach.

Seeing that Wang Cheng's face was not very good, Chen Xiaoguo was concerned, "What's the matter? Why is his face so ugly all of a sudden?"

Wang Cheng waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, "I was in a bit of a hurry to drink just now, and there is nothing wrong with eating something." ”

Chen Xiaoguo was relieved at this time, and hurriedly put a lot of dishes into Wang Cheng's bowl, and Wang Cheng had eaten something and rested a little, he had been waiting for Chen Xiaoguo to speak, he didn't think that Chen Xiaoguo invited him to eat for no reason.

It's not that Wang Cheng thinks that Chen Xiaoguo has a plot on him, after all, Wang Cheng is poor and white, and to put it mildly, he has no other capital except for this young and energetic body.

Could it be that Wang Cheng obviously became more and more crooked the more he thought about it, and he shuddered!

"Did you catch a cold when you came?" Chen Xiaoguo asked with concern as he looked at Wang Cheng and shuddered.

"No, it's just a spirit for some reason. Wang Cheng said with a forced smile.

In this way, with doubts, Wang Cheng and Chen Xiaoguo chatted and drank wine, and the topic of the chatting between the two was the gossip on the snack street, the things in this house are not clean, what things in the family are not good, and what things in his house fool consumers, these Chen Xiaoguo came casually, and he has been on the snack street for ten years, and he is familiar with all the shops.

Just talking and talking, Chen Xiaoguo began to spit out, Wang Cheng knew that he had something to say, so he planned to throw bricks and lead the jade, "Uncle Chen, do you have something to say to me?

Chen Xiaoguo looked at Wang Cheng with thoughtful eyes, and after being silent for two or three minutes, he opened his mouth to break the silence in the room, "Xiao Wang, I'll be honest with you, I really have something to discuss with you when I invite you to dinner, but I don't know if you want to?"

Seeing Chen Xiaoguo's solemn attitude, this made Wang Cheng's heart even more bottomless, he couldn't think that he and Chen Xiaoguo had anything important to discuss, could it be true that he guessed correctly?

Wang Cheng swallowed his saliva, and said in a somewhat dry tone: "Uncle Chen, you say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it!"

Seeing Wang Cheng say this, Chen Xiaoguo drank a glass of wine and food and continued: "Xiao Wang, you also know that I am also fifty years old now, and I didn't get married when I was young, so I don't have a pair of children now. I don't want to find another wife or anything at my age, so I want to ...... You understand, right?"

At first, Wang Cheng was still a little confused when he heard what Chen Xiaoguo said, but as he said more, Wang Cheng's psychology became clearer, although Chen Xiaoguo did not say it explicitly, but the meaning of Hua Hua was already very clear.

"Uncle Chen, don't you still have relatives or something, you can't say anything about my turn!" Wang Cheng said with some eagerness, this kind of thing is not a joke, he doesn't dare to deal with it easily.

"Relatives?" Chen Xiaoguo snorted coldly and said these two words that should have been warm, maybe he knew that something was wrong, so he was much gentler and continued to Wang Cheng, "There are some things you don't need to know, now I will tell you, you recognize me as a father and give me a pension, and after a hundred years, the deposit of this house will be yours in the future, if you don't believe it, you can make a will now." ”

Originally, Chen Xiaoguo's words were more euphemistic, and Wang Cheng could still respond, but when Chen Xiaoguo said it very bluntly, Wang Cheng was immediately stunned.

Recognize me as a father? Is this to support yourself? Is this a shit luck for yourself?

Wang Cheng's mind was a mess, and Chen Xiaoguo was not in a hurry to listen to Wang Cheng's answer, he could also see that Wang Cheng was now in a stage of empty thoughts, and he had enough time for Wang Cheng to think about it.