Gu Zhengming waved his hand, lowered his head, and replied in a hoarse voice, "Dad is fine." ”

Now he is so weak, the seriousness that he used to teach him to study hard is gone, only full of exhaustion and powerlessness to resist reality.

Gu Yang's sourness poured out from his heart, permeating every part of his chest, and he couldn't help himself in pain, and couldn't help but say, "Dad, we won't drink this wine, let's go." ”

Gu Zhengming raised his head, forced a smile on his pale face, and said, "I'm talking ridiculous things again, how can this wine be said that if you don't drink it, you won't drink it?" ”

Coughing, he continued to speak, his voice was weak to the extreme: "This dinner is very important to our family, if you can negotiate this business, your high school choice fee will be fine, Dad can't just back down." ”

He held on to the mirror, his palm imprinted a blurry palm print on the mirror, and his body looked so fragile in the mirror.

"Come, help Dad up."

Gu Yang hurriedly held his father's arm, it didn't feel heavy, he never knew that Gu Zhengming's body was so light, so light that he felt that he could easily pick it up.

How cruel is it to bear such a light body and bear the unbearable weight of life?

Gu Zhengming stood up, looked at his state on the mirror, and smiled to himself at Gu Yangqiang, who had a sour nose in the square mirror: "Don't worry, Dad won't lose." ”

Looking at the white hair growing on the back of Gu's father's head, I don't know how to do it, Gu Yang's brain was stunned, and tears flowed down so naturally.

Before he had time to hold back, the clear liquid gushed out of his eyes.

But before the tears could run down his jaw and just stay on his cheeks, he had already wiped them dry, because he knew that this cruel and cold-blooded shijie never believed in tears.

"Crying for what?"

Gu Zhengming turned around, his weak hand ruffled his hair, and smiled gently.

A bright smile bloomed on Gu Yang's face and said, "Dad, I didn't cry, but my eyes were a little itchy." ”

"Okay, I'll go back first, you can come back later."

Gu Zhengming gently took Gu Yang's hand, staggered a few steps, took a deep breath, stood up straight, and walked to the dining room alone, but the slightly curved back seemed to be carrying something, so that it couldn't stand upright, and it was extremely old.

Looking at Gu Zhengming's resolute and strong back, Gu Yang almost burst into tears again, and finally held it back. From this moment on, he decided that Gu Zhengming was his father, and Yang Luo was his mother.

Both body and soul.

Turning on the faucet, the water sprayed down, he picked up the liquid with his hand, splashed it on his face, completely sobered up a little, looked at himself whose eyes became sharp and sharp, raised his fist, and lightly printed it in the mirror.

Two fists that could never really be touched were imprinted together, as if to inspire themselves.

Thinking of Gu's father's situation when he returned to the dinner, he couldn't help frowning, the brilliance in his eyes was very bright, and he seemed to have made a decision in his heart.

After washing his hands for a few minutes, and returning to the room, everyone glanced at Gu Yang, then withdrew their gaze, and continued to drink, but his mother's gaze kept falling on him, and there was a bit of worry in her eyes, Gu Yang nodded slightly, and she turned around and continued to face the meal.

After going to the toilet, the person in charge named Xu Hailong obviously did not let go of Gu Zhengming, grinned, the fat flesh on his face trembled, raised his wine glass and persuaded with a smile: "Manager Gu, this wine was invited by you, and I Xu know the etiquette, so I will toast you again, you won't drink it, right?" ”

Although the tone of speech is very calm, the aggressive meaning is revealed.

Looking at the empty wine glass, Gu Zhengming was a little embarrassed.

He drank a lot of beer before, just drank three glasses at one time, and he vomited when he turned his stomach upside down, and now he feels sick to his stomach when he looks at the wine glass, but for the sake of the business contract, even if he pinched his nose, he had to drink this wine!

With a ruthless heart, Gu Zhengming was just about to speak with a smile, but a figure stopped in front of him.

"Uncle Xu has a lot of alcohol, today, my father's body is not very well, and he can't drink the wine, but he can't live up to Uncle Xu's kindness, right? As the saying goes, the father pays the debt, and I drank your wine for my father. ”

Gu Yang said with a calm face, lifted the beer bottle, tilted it over, poured it into the empty wine glass, and added another sentence as the amber liquor rolled in the glass.

"With your big belly, you're not going to be angry, are you?"

Xu Hailong was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on his face remained unchanged, and said, "Yes, Manager Gu's son is very good at talking, and he will definitely be very similar to your father in the future." ”

Gu Yang's words were not leaky, so Xu Hailong really couldn't remember the reason for refusal, and Zuihou's words were very blocked, in other words, if he was angry, it was a small belly, so he praised the young man for being very good at talking, but he had another intention.

"Xiexie Uncle Xu's auspicious words."

Gu Yang calmly smiled and lifted the full cup, touched Xu Hailong's cup lightly, and said, "In this wine game, I didn't order anything interesting, I always felt that something was missing, the kid had no ability, let alone talent, I held back a limerick poem on the spot, and wanted to give it to Uncle Xu, if there is anything offended, please forgive me." ”

When Gu Zhengming heard this, he was a little anxious.

He didn't want his son to be exposed to alcohol too early, and when he heard that his son wanted to make limericks, he suddenly couldn't hold it back, and his body couldn't help but move a little.

But Gu Yang is peaceful.

He brought the wine glass to his side, and patted his father's shoulder with his other free hand casually, signaling that he could hold the scene, and his voice trembled without the slightest nervousness, and said: "Uncle Xu's name is called Sea Dragon, which is a rather rhyming word, the sea can accommodate the water of hundreds of rivers, and the dragon can leap above the clouds and mist. Here, I wish Uncle Xu a bright future and the spirit of Ryoma! ”

After saying this, he didn't say a word, slightly lifted the glass full of amber wine, drank it all, and the wine in the cup was empty in a blink of an eye, quite a kind of heroic drinking temperament.

As soon as these words came out, Xu Hailong was shocked.

When Gu Yang drank all the wine in the cup, he came to his senses, and his chubby face became smiling: "Xiexie's nephew's verses, the waves of the four seas are stacked and Kyushu is moving, and the dragon dance Qiongyun is soaring towards the sky, I like it very much, haha." ”

After repeating it, Xu Hailong drank it dryly, and then sat down with a smile.

The remaining few people present, including Gu Yang's parents, were stunned by Gu Yang's calm appearance.

They never thought that the boy who looked ordinary, but just felt a little delicate, had a seizure, and it was so amazing that it directly shocked the audience!

In the usual wine bureau, even if someone says words such as blessings, it is only a fixed few sentences of Wishing you prosperity and the like, and there is no new meaning after listening to too much, and now someone can improvise poetry at the wine table, what a shocking move? So everyone present couldn't speak boldly for a while, and waited for the young man's next move.

"Uncle Zhao doesn't need to be so polite."

Gu Yang replied with a smile, took the beer bottle and began to pour the wine, and said to another thin and tall man: "Uncle Wang, I want to respect you for this glass of wine." ”

The successful man surnamed Wang stood up in a panic, and Gu Yang's invitation just now caught him off guard.

"Of course, I said a limerick poem to Uncle Xu, and you are no exception, and I also have a sentence for you."

Looking at the standing man's faintly expectant eyes, Gu Yang smiled indifferently and spoke.