Zhao Sihai looked at his son and didn't speak.

Maybe he didn't know how to explain the reason, or maybe he didn't want his son to be too involved too much.

Isn't it nice to live a simple life?

"You don't have to ask, you don't have to know." Zhao Sihai said: "Aren't you doing well now?" ”

"I'm not having a good time." Zhao Bing said stubbornly: "Over the years, I haven't slept a peaceful night's sleep, if this matter is not clarified and handled well, I will not be at ease in my life." ”

Zhao Sihai let out a long sigh and said, "Come back this time, you go to meet your master, and by the way, you also go to see Rentu, maybe they also want to see you." ”

This sentence was very inexplicable, so that Zhao Bing still didn't understand it in a fog.

The king of Hades wants to meet because they are masters and apprentices, but Rentu is now the most mysterious worship in the Middle East and South Seas, and he was once defeated at the hands of his father, how could he want to see him?

"Don't ask again, you'll know when the time comes." Zhao Sihai persuaded.

"If I really want to know." Zhao Bing insisted.

Zhao Sihai frowned: "Over the years, you have been wronged, others don't know, but I know very well, and even your every move over there, I know everything about it, but life is like this, a smooth sailing life is not necessarily what you want, and this kind of life is full of passion, isn't it better?" ”

Zhao Bing was silent.

"You're going to go your own way, and I'm here for you." Zhao Sihai continued: "They want you to die, but you live well in front of them, they regard it as a thing of life, you throw it like mud, this is where you are better than them, revenge on the enemy, you don't necessarily have to kill them, sometimes let them live, look at you well, let them see your growth and excellence, and crush their spirit, it's not impossible to ......"

The father and son chatted for a long time, and they left together until it was not early.

Zhao Sihai's car is also parked at the bottom of the mountain, a taxi that looks good, nominally he is the driver of a taxi company, he will also go to the street to solicit customers most of the time, but more often, his income is simply not enough to cover daily expenses, when he encounters the elderly or those in difficulty, he often waives the order, and occasionally he will refuse to ride.

His reason for refusing to carry was simple.

It's not pleasing to the eye.

If you don't like it, he won't carry it.

He goes to work irregularly, he gets off work when he wants to, and he goes to work when he wants to go to work, so Quan Yanjing is estimated to be the most special taxi driver.

Fortunately, he has his own fictitious position in the Zhao Group, and the annual dividend is also a lot of income, so he never worries about his life.

Rich people are so capricious.

Money is really just a number for him.

It's not because his attitude and consciousness towards life are one level higher than others, but because the Zhao family is really rich.

Zhao Sihai drove very slowly, passing by the junction on the outskirts of the city, just when someone was fighting, a large group of young thugs chased a young man, punching and kicking, the latter knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, still inevitably receiving some random punches.

To Zhao Bing's surprise, Zhao Sihai turned a blind eye to this, where he looked like the world-famous hero Shura, more like an ordinary passerby.

There is no blood, no righteous shots, no chivalrous courage.

In the end, Zhao Bing was relieved.

Life is what it is, and perhaps, this is a way of respecting life.

Who knows what the grievances between the young man and the gangster are about, Zhao Sihai doesn't want to understand, so Zhao Bing doesn't bother with it.

Zhao Sihai rarely goes to the old mansion, but the people in the old mansion are still very respectful to him.

He was also very kind to the servants, without a little shelf, and when he arrived in the inner courtyard, Zhao Sihai went to talk to the old lady, and Zhao Bing carried the fish into the kitchen.

A gray-haired cripple sat in the kitchen, and the old god was lying on a chair, with an ice pot on the stove.

Zhao Bing saluted the lame man very respectfully, and then took out a cigarette from behind him, Tianhai is very famous in the front door, with the reputation of small China, only sold for twenty yuan a few years ago, and now it has risen to fifty yuan a piece, and it is often priceless, true and false, but this one brought by Zhao Bing must be true.

The old man pointed to the cabinet on the side and said, "Put it there." ”

Zhao Bing smiled and put down his cigarette, and then squeezed the old man's shoulder.

The old man in front of him doesn't look like a chef at all, but like a gangster who licks blood from the edge of the knife in the rivers and lakes.

And in fact, the old man used to be a very famous boss on the road, and then because of his crimes, he withdrew from the rivers and lakes, and later, he became a real chef, and his reputation is extremely famous, with the name of the first chef in the north, participated in several chef competitions, won the chef god crown to boring, and finally did not participate in the competition, and then later, he disappeared in the food world.

Some people say that he is dead, some people say that he went abroad and became the cook of the head of a certain country, and some people say that he was approached by the enemy, and then he went to become a monk in the current year......

There are a lot of rumors.

The truth is that he was found by the enemy, blinded in one eye, and was originally dead, but in the end he was rescued by Zhao Sihai, and finally he became the cook of the Zhao family, and like the old monsters in the middle courtyard, he lived in the old mansion of the Zhao family.

The old man was one of Zhao Bing's many teachers, and he seemed to enjoy his students' massage techniques, with his eyes closed and his mouth open, as if he was going to make a joke.

"Master, why don't I cook first?" Zhao Bing asked cautiously.

The old man nodded.

Zhao Bing began to cook dinner, if it was usual, because of his superb cooking skills, he would do whatever he wanted, it was completely a natural instinctive reaction, but today was different, in front of the master, he was a little nervous, and he was very careful and careful, but in the end he was scolded for being bloody.

There's no way, being the apprentice of the kitchen god is three quite stressful things.

Although Zhao Bing's cooking skills are superb, compared with the old man, he is still a little less hot.

A few dishes were ready, the old man tasted them one by one, and then he didn't nod or shake his head, just sat down in the chair again, closed his eyes, and waved his hand.

He waved his hand, indicating that his skills were okay and he could serve the table.

Zhao Bing was relieved and overjoyed.

For so many years, he has never been praised by the old man, and this kind of attitude is quite rare......

The old man did not participate in the evening dinner, and the restaurant in the inner courtyard was only Zhao Hongxing's family.

Zhao Hongxing naturally sat in the first place, Zhao Bing was called by him to sit down, next to Zhao Bing were Zhao Xishui, Zhao Sihai, on the other side of the old lady, there were three empty seats, and he was sitting opposite Zhao Wanxiong's family.

Zhao Wanxiong's wife, that is, Zhao Bing's second mother's surname is Wu, called Wu Qiong, born in the Wu family in Yanjing, the Wu family is a big surname, and the power in Yanjing is extraordinary, it is considered a big family, and the combination of the two can be regarded as a family marriage.

Wu Qiong is a standard rich daughter, born noble, naturally full of wealth, usually in and out of the beauty club, or celebrity drinking party, is also a little famous in Yanjing, although she is over forty years old, she is still well maintained, like a person in her early thirties, but she is naturally incomparable with Zhao Xishui, she rarely comes to the old house, and today the family is reunited, so she was called over by Zhao Wanxiong.

Zhao Bing didn't say hello to Wu Qiong, which made the latter a little annoyed, he didn't know about what happened back then, but he never had a good impression of Zhao Bing, the reason is very simple, the old lady likes Zhao Bing too much, and Zhao Bing's reputation in Yanjing is better than him, under Zhao Bing's aura, Zhao Bangguo is not brilliant at all.

Pity the hearts of parents in the world, how can she have a good impression of Zhao Bing, in the past few years, it has been rumored that Zhao Bing has died, and she lives more happily, and suddenly sees Zhao Bing, and her heart is inevitably unhappy.

However, with the old lady present, she didn't dare to be presumptuous, although the Wu family was a veritable big family in Yanjing, but in the eyes of the old lady, it was nothing.

"Why hasn't Linlin come back yet?" Zhao Hongxing frowned and asked.

"It's back, it's back."

Zhao Xin took Qin Lin and came back from outside in a hurry, she was jumping around, but as soon as she saw that Zhao Sihai was also here, she immediately froze, pouted, glanced at Zhao Sihai a little carefully, and pulled Qin Lin to sit next to Zhao Hongxing.

"Why are you only back now?" Zhao Xishui asked.

Zhao Xin smiled: "I take my sister shopping, she hasn't been to Yanjing, I can't wait to take her to visit Yanjing City in the afternoon, sister, are you right?" ”

Qin Lin's face was a little weird, and he nodded reluctantly.

Zhao Bing glared at Zhao Xin and cast an inquiring look at Qin Lin, who shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.

Zhao Xishui stood up and introduced the family members to Qin Lin, Qin Lin was very well-behaved and shouted one by one, but when it was Zhao Wanxiong's turn to be a family, Qin Lin's face became a little unnatural, and he shouted very reluctantly, a little aggrieved.

Zhao Bing sighed in his heart, feeling a little guilty.

"Linlin, if anyone dares to bully you in the future, just tell me, and I will definitely make the decision for you." Zhao Sihai was very enthusiastic about Qin Lin, and he laughed rarely.

"Thank you, uncle." Qin Lin hurriedly said.

"Hey, how can you call it that, you have to call Daddy too." Zhao Hongxing said with a smile.

Qin Lin lowered his head and did not speak.

She hadn't called these two words for years, and it was hard to get used to it.

Zhao Bing hurriedly smiled and said, "Grandpa, I'm hungry, why don't you eat first?" Try the steamed fish I made? ”

"Wait." Zhao Hongxing said: "There are still people who haven't arrived." ”

"Anyone else?" Zhao Bing was stunned.

"Liu Jian will be here soon." Zhao Hongxing said.

Then a group of people all looked at Zhao Xishui, Zhao Bing's feelings were a little complicated, and he also glanced at Zhao Xishui.

Fortunately, Zhao Xishui's expression was very natural, there was nothing uncomfortable, and the smile on his face did not change in the slightest.

Liu Jian came, greeted the old lady and Zhao Sihai, and then sat down, and the dinner officially began.

Today is a family banquet, but Liu Jian was forced over by the old lady, which shows that in the old lady's heart, he is still very willing to see him and Zhao Xishui come together.

However, the old lady is also open-minded and does not interfere in his daughter's affairs.

"Today, our Zhao family has two happy events." Zhao Hongxing ate a few mouthfuls of food, praised a few words, then picked up the wine glass, and said with a rare smile: "The first is that Xiaobing is back, and the second is that I have another granddaughter Linlin, this is a great thing, let's have a drink together." ”

The old lady wanted to drink, everyone naturally had no objection, and they all raised their glasses to celebrate, Qin Lin's amount of wine was very small, so he only took a small sip, but his face was already full of redness......

After thirty years of drinking, Zhao Wanxiong gave his son a look, and Zhao Bangguo stood up.