Chapter 64: The Reason for Inviting a Meal

[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] During this time at noon, there were not too many vehicles on the road, so ten minutes later, the two of them arrived at this restaurant called Jingdong Snacks, which did not seem to be very large, and could only be regarded as medium-sized, but the spirit of the waiters was very good, and the boss was also standing at the counter to greet the guests and settle the accounts in person.

After the two of them came in, Ziqi ordered pea yellow and sheep's eye buns, Fan Wuxi was actually not very hungry, but the amount of CCTV's boxed lunch was really small, so he ordered a pot of collapsed tofu and sesame sauce waist slices, and casually ordered a mash soup.

"Actually, you can also drink some rice wine appropriately, which is good for the stomach." Fan Wuxian ordered another bottle of Shaoxing rice wine and said to Ziqi.

"It's okay, in fact, my stomach is not so jujube cake, just be a little hot when eating, don't eat too much greasy food, but I never drink wine." Ziqi was also quite happy to see that Fan Wuxian could care about his stomach for the first time.

The dish has not yet come up, the waiter first made two cups of chrysanthemum tea and sent it over, the rock sugar chrysanthemums and wolfberries in it look very pleasing to the eye, drink two sips, it is indeed more to quench the heat and quench thirst.

Today's weather has gradually warmed up, and the weather in Beijing is basically four distinct. The spring is dry, the summer is hot and rainy, the autumn is high and cool, and the winter is cold and dry; There is a clear seasonal change in wind direction, with northwest winds prevailing in winter and southeast winds prevailing in summer.

It's June, and it's the hottest time, even though I'm driving all the way. I didn't do much exercise, but there were still a little fine beads of sweat on Ziqidi's forehead, and after drinking two sips of chrysanthemum tea, I immediately felt refreshed and much more comfortable, so I asked Fan Wuxi, "Are you familiar with Uncle Chen?" I see when you speak. There is nothing to avoid it. ”

Fan Wuxi patted his forehead and said with a smile. "Lao Chen, I've known him for seven or eight years, when it was still the first Spring Festival Gala, at that time they were pulling advertisements everywhere, I was an advertiser, and I slowly got to know him."

"Seven or eight years ago. How old were you then? Ziqi didn't believe it a little, Lao Chen told her that she and Fan Wuxian were born on the same year, so seven or eight years ago, Fan Wuxian was the first year old.

**Can a child talk about advertising business with CCTV people?

"I'm a little different from other kids." Fan Wuxi's face was not red at all, and he boasted to himself with a shy face.

"It's a little different." Ziqi pursed her lips and smiled.

Since seeing Fan Wuxi. I feel that he is a little different from his peers, whether it is the content of the conversation with Lao Chen, or the mature temperament that flows out between his words and demeanor, or the big brother who he took out casually, or even the Mercedes-Benz car he drove, all of them show that Fan Wuxian is different from ordinary high school students.

Ziqi thinks. There are still a lot of secrets hidden in Fan Wuxi's body that she doesn't know, so she is still very interested in Fan Wuxi. In fact, as a high school student who is a temporary host on CCTV, her gossip psychology is also very strong, in this environment, even if she didn't gossip before, she will slowly become gossip in everyone's edification.

The meal was quickly delivered, the wine was the old wine of the porcelain jar, Fan Wuxian slapped the mud seal open, and then asked the waiter for an alcohol stove. Pour the rice wine into a stainless steel basin. It burned on top of the alcohol stove, and after a while, the smell of alcohol overflowed. A pale blue flame rose from the surface of the wine, but it was the alcohol that ignited.

After the rice wine was boiled, Fan Wuxian poured a bowl for Ziqi first, and then poured another bowl for himself, raised the bowl and said to Ziqi, "Hehe, you and I are overjoyed when we see each other, please drink this bowl." ”

"So much, you're going to get drunk." Although Ziqi frowned slightly, she still took two sips, only to feel a mellow sense of alcohol surging up to her head, and she was full of heat, but the alcohol content of rice wine was relatively low after all, and it was not enough to make people drunk.

Although Ziqi never drank alcohol, after taking a sip, she also felt that this thing was a little interesting, so she couldn't help but take two more sips.

Seeing this, Fan Wuxi hurriedly dissuaded, "Just take two sips, this is an aperitif, and then you will have an appetite when you eat, there are dishes on the table, you can't get drunk!" ”

"Ha, actually, I feel good about drinking." Ziqi's face was flushed, her eyes softened a lot, she patted her chest and said to Fan Wuxian.

"The degree of this wine is relatively low, so you will feel that it is refreshing together, if you change to a high degree of wine, it will not feel like this at all, but for men, this kind of rice wine is not very interesting to drink except for health care." Fan Wuxian said to Ziqi with a smile, and then he asked again, "Has your family never let you drink?" ”

Ziqi spit out her pink tongue and grimaced, "In my house, the amount of Coke I drink is strictly limited, but fortunately, I can earn some pocket money as a host, otherwise KFC and Coca-Cola would not have to eat." ”

"I feel that your family should be very good." Fan Wuxi held a bowl full of rice wine, drank it, and looked at Ziqi, who was slightly excited because of drinking, and asked tentatively.

When I saw Ziqi before, Fan Wuxian felt that her demeanor was different, and she had the temperament of a lady, so she thought that she must be from a famous family, and she was the junior of the traditional scholarly family, but from the perspective of Ziqi's ability to serve as the host of children's programs, she felt that her family should not belong to that stubborn patriarchal system, but after Ziqi said this, she felt that her family rules were not necessarily big, but the door style was relatively tight, and it should be a combination of both enlightened and traditional. Could it be that this is a family that combines East and West?

Thinking of Ziqi, who has hosted the show since childhood, and is very fluent in French and German, Fan Wuxian asked. "I feel like you have a diplomat or something? Otherwise, it will be difficult to cultivate a girl with such an elegant temperament as you. ”

After Ziqi heard Fan Wuxie's words, her eyes widened, and she asked a little incredulously, "Did you guess it, or did you already know it?" After seeing Fan Wuxi shrug his shoulders very innocently, Ziqi shook his head and said. If Uncle Chen hadn't told you, then I would really have admired you fiercely. ”

"Your parents. Really a diplomat? This time it was Fan Wuxi's turn to be a little surprised, he didn't expect that he guessed so accurately, he could go to be an iron mouth god in the future, set up a stall to go to the overpass to make a living, it is estimated that the business will not be very bad.

"My dad is, and my mom is a teacher at a foreign Chinese college, teaching French and German." Ziqi whispered to Fan Wuxi. "Actually, my grandfather was also a diplomat before, but he served in the national government, and he died relatively early, so I don't have any impression. But I've never said this to anyone, so don't go around telling people about it. ”

"Don't worry, I'm not a big mouth." Fan Wuxi smiled slightly at Ziqi, looking at Ziqi with a ruddy face and a little misty eyes, he muttered a little in his heart. Could it be that the charm of the buddy is so great that even the future host star who has just met has been deceived? It's a little too easy, isn't it?!

However, Fan Wuxian is still a little awe-inspiring about Ziqi's family, he feels upset about learning English by himself, and he only knows a few sentences such as Ya Yan Butterfly, Yiku, Ether and Yaga Yalu in Japanese, it is hard to imagine that a little girl can learn French and German so well, and it is estimated that English is also a piece of cake for others, right? Fan Wuxian couldn't help but ask. "Sister Ziqi, how many foreign languages do you speak?"

After listening to Fan Wuxi's question, Ziqi tilted her head and thought about it before saying, "English, French, German, and Japanese are all okay, I can understand a little bit of Latin, I can only understand a little bit of Russian, but I don't understand African at all, my father has never been there." ”

Oh, as soon as Fan Wuxian heard this, he knew that the previous family power of the Ziqi family was not small. Otherwise, his father would not have been sent to these developed countries. After all, dealing with these people is not the same as dealing with black people in African countries. All speech and demeanor must conform to the standards of high society. People in these countries also pay more attention to whether a diplomat has a prominent family background, although this is not recognized in the country, but in fact, family background is still very important for a diplomat, and many diplomatic skills are passed down from generation to generation.

"What kind of land do you have in your house, you seem to be very rich?" Ziqi drank a little wine, and spoke more casually, looking at Fan Wuxi very curiously and asked.

"Uh, my house?" Fan Wuxian scratched his head and said with some embarrassment, "The structure of my house is very complicated, how can I say it?" My father and mother are both servants of the people, and they are so focused on their work that they forget to sleep and eat and take care of their son. My sister is a vulgar businessman who gets into the money every day, and she doesn't even bother to find a boyfriend. My brother is a marginal person, and I haven't seen him for six or seven years since I could give everything for his girlfriend. As for myself, I'm actually a bit of a bad person.,Belong to the kind of people who do whatever they want to do and go crazy.,Doing things is basically a three-minute heat.,Whenever you start.,I'll leave it to others to do it.。 Basically, that's the basic situation of my family! ”

Ziqi listened to what Fan Wuxian said interestingly, and couldn't help but smile and said, "I've never heard anyone introduce their own family like this, people are desperately praising their own family like flowers, how can you damage your own land in such a different way." You're a really funny person. ”

"Hehe, it's better to be interesting than not to be interesting." Fan Wuxi made a gesture of invitation and motioned for Ziqi to continue eating.

Ziqi seems to like to eat pea yellow ground very much, and she sandwiched several pieces in a row, and she ate it with relish. This pea yellow is to cook the peas, clear into bean paste, add white sugar osmanthus, cut into cubes after cooling, put a few pieces of mi cake or small red dates on it, eat it and melt in the mouth, it is a good product to cool off in summer.

Seeing that Fan Wuzhi didn't use chopsticks, Ziqi introduced, "This pea yellow is a traditional summer snack in Beijing, and it was once introduced to the Qing Palace together with kidney bean rolls and became a famous imperial meal, you might as well eat some, it's very refreshing." Then he said, "This sheep's eye bun is also famous, and Emperor Kangxi ate it at the beginning." ”

Fan Wuxian saw that Ziqi was very serious, and he was not embarrassed to brush her face, so he ate two pieces of pea yellow and sandwiched a sheep's eye bun, which felt quite refreshing, but it was not as good as Ziqi said, so he picked up the rice wine and said, "In fact, all the snacks in Beijing have basically been eaten by the emperors. ”

Ziqi savored what Fan Wuxian said, and felt that it was still more reasonable, but it always sounded like it was not a taste, but she was embarrassed to refute his face.

So the two of them continued to eat, a bottle of rice wine mostly went into Fan Wuxi's stomach, Ziqi drank a lot, although not to drink too much, but also a little excited, both of them ate very happily.

"I'll pay." When settling the score, Ziqi suddenly proposed, although she didn't say anything else, there was an unquestionable attitude in her tone.

"Huh?" After Fan Wuxian paused for a moment, he said with some hesitation, "Isn't this inappropriate?" How to say that I am a man, judging from the general unspoken rules, why shouldn't the woman pay for the first time when you invite you to dinner? ”

"For a reason, of course." Zi Qi smiled and said, "First of all, I want to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, the second is to thank you for helping me get back half of my salary, and the third is to thank you for taking me with a car. ”

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