Chapter 69: Struggle is a legend

Mao Eighteen was not polite, nodded and said, Okay, then we are welcome.

Xiao Rong came over and said to Mao Shiba, big brother, don't stand stupidly here, I arranged a big bag for you, go over.

The two old men also finished their baths and looked more energetic.

Mao Eighteen asked Huzi to buy back the clothes according to the figures of the two old men a long time ago, all of them were new from the inside out, and changed them for the two old men.

Dong Wannian sat on the sofa on the side, looked at Mao Shibai and asked Dong Shuyu, saying, who is this little brother, why haven't I seen it before.

Before Dong Shuyu could speak, Tang Mengmeng said, Uncle, this is my friend, Mao Eighteen.

The two old men stood up from the sofa at once and asked, you are Mao Eighteen.

Mao Eighteen walked over, handed cigarettes to the two old men, and said with a smile, Yes, I am Mao Eighteen.

Dong Shuyu asked, Dad, do you know him.

The old man took the soft China in Mao Eighteen's hand and said, I don't know it, but I heard the people inside say that there is a rising star in Beihai City, who is righteous, and it is really extraordinary when I see it today.

Mao Eighteen waved his hand and said, the uncles raised their love, but Mao Eighteen didn't dare.

Bai Yue came over, took Mao Eighteen's hand and said, Big brother, don't be polite, excessive modesty is pride, now that Beihai City mentions your name Mao Eighteen, who dares not to give face.

Everyone laughed at what he said.

Bai Yishan looked at the crowd and saw that there was no Tang Jian in the crowd, so he asked Tang Mengmeng, where is your father, why didn't he come over.

Tang Mengmeng said that she thought she would eat at home, but she didn't expect Brother Eighteen to make such a big move. He's still cooking at home.

Dong Wannian said, go quickly, take your father over, I haven't seen him for many years, I don't know how he is.

Tang Mengmeng said, okay, I'll go over and pick up my father now.

Mao 18 said, no need, I have already let the sixth son pass.

While he was talking, an old man walked in outside, it was Tang Jian.

When the three old men met, they instantly burst into tears and hugged each other.

Mao Eighteen also felt sour in his heart on the side.

Xiao Rong came over and asked if it was served, Mao 18 nodded and said that it was served.

The waiter in the cheongsam began to serve the food, and the abalone, sea cucumber, and shark fin were brought up one by one, and after a while, the table was set up.

Tang Jian sat in the middle, with Dong Wannian and Bai Yishan on both sides. The rest sat in order of age.

Tang Jian looked at the big table of dishes and said, who arranged it, it's too expensive.

Mao 18 said, isn't it true that the two old men are going home today, and it is worth breaking the bank.

Tang Jian nodded and said, it makes sense, let's also take a look.

One sentence made everyone laugh.

Dong Wannian stood up with a wine glass and said to Mao Shiba, I am an elder, I really thank you today, you reminded me of the time when our brothers fought the world together. To you, a glass of wine is dry.

Mao 18 also did it, saying, I just do what I can, and I can't do the rest.

Everyone began to drink, and the three old men talked together, laughing and crying for a while. The rest of the people were also infected by a few of them, and when they talked about being happy, they couldn't stop laughing, and when they talked about sadness, they not only shed tears.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Tang Jian touched a handful of tears and said, we are all in the past, and the next thing is up to our children, I don't know if they can have any great achievements and whether they can do something earth-shattering.

Bai Yue sighed and said, what is the earth-shattering thing, we are not the second generation of red, the second generation of officials, and the second generation of rich, if you want to be earth-shattering, let's get a dynamite bag to blow up the train station.

Bai Yishan glared at Bai Yue and said, "It's useless." Men are on their own.

Bai Yue rolled her eyes and said, you didn't struggle when you were young, okay, you struggled in.

Grass and mud, Bai Yishan flew the wine glass in his hand all at once, Bai Yue dodged, and the cup fell to the ground and shattered.

For a while, the atmosphere in the private room was very tense.

Mao Shibai coughed and said, old man, can I say a word.

Bai Yishan looked at Mao Eighteen, his face softened, and said, you speak.

Mao 18 said, what Bai Yue said is not unreasonable, it is indeed too difficult for the current society to want to mix up with a white wolf with empty gloves, but it is not without a chance, it depends on what you do.

Wasn't the father or grandfather of the second generation of officials and the rich second generation just poor?

What the old man said is not wrong, although the reality is cruel, but it can't be a reason for us young people to give up, how to know if you don't try.

After trying, even if we fail, we won't regret it.

Several old men nodded frequently and said, they are all about the same age, look at Mao Eighteen, you guys, really.

Dong Shuyu smiled and said, since you all think that Brother Eighteen is good, then we will all follow him in the future, and if you are down, you can't say that we are not bullshit.

Tang Jian coughed and said, I think this is okay, eighteen, since these children are willing to follow you, you can set an example for them, take them to do it, and don't forget to come to the world for a while.

Mao 18 said, let's do it, since everyone believes in me, I'll take the big guy, I can't say if it's okay, let's see.

Several young people were enthusiastic and cheered, saying, "Big brother, toast to our future prosperity."

A wine feast was drunk until dusk before they went home.

Mao Shibai also felt a little drunk, but he had a headache in his heart and wanted to scream happily.

Hongguo helped Mao 18 and said, don't drive if you can't drive, what if something happens.

Mao Eighteen smiled and said, I won't come to you to drive.

Hongguo said, cut, don't think I can't, I have already taken the driver's license test, but I have never touched a car since I came out of the driving school.

Mao Eighteen said with his eyes half-open and half-closed, okay, if you transport me home safely, my husband will buy you a car tomorrow, how about Porsche.

Hongguo's eyes lit up, and he said, Don't deceive people.

Mao 18 said not to lie to you, really.

Hongguo got into the car, put the ignition in gear, the car rushed forward, and Mao Eighteen's head almost hit the console.

Mao Eighteen shouted angrily and said, baby, you can't do it, if you can't do it, give it to me.

Hongguo said, why can't you just not believe me.

Mao 18 buckled up his seat belt and said, I didn't live enough, remember to step on the brakes.

Hongguo's face turned crimson, and he drove directly onto the street.

Hongguo felt that his palms were full of sweat, he hadn't driven for a long time, and he was so nervous.

Mao 18 stopped talking and closed his eyes. The heart said, anyway, there is an airbag, how about love.

The Passat shook back and forth on the street like a drunk, and at the intersection, the traffic police saw the Passat and began to make gestures from a distance.