Chapter 49: Father and Son's Night Talk (I)

"Mr. Qian, am I not wrong at all?" On the other side, Lu Zuixian said with a smile.

It's all up to this, it's strange if Qian Xunzhi can't see it anymore, it's a good thing for a father that his son is attractive, but when these words came out of her mouth, what words should she use to answer her with what kind of expression? Qian Xunzhi, who boasted of being resourceful, began to make trouble, because only two big words "embarrassing" came to his mind at the moment。。。。。

"Yes, Mr. Lu's eyes are like torches," Qian Xunzhi said with embarrassment.

"Ducks eat agricultural chaff, chickens eat grain, and everyone has their own blessings. Let the juniors go on their own. ”

"Yes, yes" Qian Xunzhi thought for a long time, and really didn't know what to say.

Lu Zuixian is so shrewd that he knows it when he looks at him, and if he chases down this topic, I'm afraid he won't annoy him. After a while, he asked, "Mr. Qian, what are your plans for the future?" ”

Qian Xunzhi saw that she no longer pursued it, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I haven't planned it for the time being, but I heard that Wang Langzhong means that you can't drift around like this anymore, and you want to find a place to live for a long time, and you still have to discuss this with the little dog." ”

"Well, indeed, Xiao Qian's performance today can be called a man who stands up to the sky, and it is necessary to discuss with him."

The two chatted with each other. The two on the stage also said "Asking Divination" to the end, with Qian Dingzhang's sentence "Asking divination to ask the big murderer, Jin Gui's promotion hangs by a thread, so it will lead to the next "Three Piles of Heavy Trust"!" The audience immediately responded with warm applause. The two bowed and stepped down.

Qian Dingzhang saw his father sitting on the chair, and Lu Zuixian was standing aside and half-leaning on the chair. When I moved in my heart, this picture was really familiar, I always felt that I had seen it somewhere, and I remembered it for a while, isn't this a common routine for taking wedding photos in my previous life. No wonder it's familiar.

However, Lao Tzu and Lu Zuixian are really eye-catching when they look in the same frame, but they have a bit of the tone of Mei Changsu and Nihuang in "Langya Bang". Just thinking that he had walked in front of the two, Qian Xunzhi spoke first, "Ah Nan, I want to thank Mr. Lu today, Mr. He, if it weren't for their help, we wouldn't have had a good time today."

Then he said to He Ruoxi, "Mr. He has worked hard, and he will play with Mr. Lu again later, it is all our father and son who are dragging him down."

He Ruoxi hurriedly waved her hand, "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, it's all as it should be, it should be" She saw Lu Zuixian beside her, as if she saw the returning milk swallow, she plunged into Lu Zuixian's arms and twisted coquettishly. It stands to reason that such a polite gesture is very normal, and there is no need for this at all, what He Ruoxi thinks in his heart at this moment, you can imagine.

Lu Zuixian helplessly looked at this girl holding herself, so she had to pat her on the back, "Okay, it's only a quarter of an hour, hurry up and take a break and drink saliva, and prepare to wait for us." After speaking, he smiled apologetically to the Qian father and son.

The two naturally understood the meaning and said goodbye to Lu He. After looking for Boss Mei and taking the money, Qian Dingzhang helped Qian Xunzhi and slowly walked back to the Silkworm Temple.

Back in the guest room, Fu Qian Xunzhi sat down, poured him a cup of hot tea, but poured himself a cup and drank it all, even after three cups of breath felt a little relieved, after the toss in the evening, he immediately went on stage to perform, relying on a force on the stage to support, ("Hey, it may not be the so-called strength that supports you on the stage, or the color heart is also a kind of strength?") --Kong Moumou rolled his eyes and teased. Qian Dingzhang jumped to his feet and was furious: "How can you slander people's innocence out of thin air!" "Hehe, since you kid is not interesting to others, how about arranging a royal descendant for you in a few chapters?" "That relationship is good", "Love Xinjueluo Yufeng", "Kong Shuxiao, I was wrong... ”)

"Daddy, if you don't want to rest first, I'll pour you water."

"I'm not busy with this, I'm in a better mood just now when I walked outside, and I guess I'm hungry when I look at you working stage. You go and knock on the door of the Windward Building next door to see if they still have food and drink. Now at this point, the chef of the big dishes is estimated to have slept, and now for the New Year, in the kitchen, there should be bad goods, bacon meat, wind chicken, cured goose or something. Then hit half a catty of flower carving, and wrap two flower rolls. Celebrate"

"Hey, good" was said by Lao Tzu, Qian Dingzhang also felt that his stomach was screaming, and he took the banknote and went out.

Qian Xunzhi casually took out the pocket watch and wanted to see the time, but when his eyes stayed on the watch cover and did not open it.

"Daddy, you really got it right" Qian Dingzhang pushed the door in and put the food box he was carrying on the table, "Sure enough, the hot stir-fry is gone, but all kinds of cold pot braised vegetables are complete, you see" said and opened the food box and took a plate of dishes out, "Look, salted meat, cold salad door cavity, bad nose flush, sauce chicken, dry fried hairtail fish"

"Wait, what are you?" Qian Xunzhi saw his son take out a large pot of red and shaking meat.

"Oh, this stewed hoof, the boss specially took it out when he heard that I was going to buy flower rolls, oh, it is still silver mustard greens, cold winter bamboo shoots, and peanuts are also available."

In a short time, all kinds of cold dishes taken out of this three-layer food box filled the entire table, Qian Xunzhi looked at it and sighed, "Such a big table, not to mention that the money for the sign may not be enough, and you are about to go to bed at night, how can you eat?" ”

"Daddy, you're getting older, it's hard to buy old and thin, I'm growing my hair (zhangfa, not changfa, it's the abbreviation of long physical development) on my head, of course I have to eat more." As he spoke, he threw a piece of stewed hoof into his mouth.

Qian Xunzhi couldn't laugh or cry, "What is old and thin, you are still in the prime of spring and autumn"

"Yes, yes, my son is wrong, I will give you a glass first" At this moment, Qian Xunzhi sifted the wine and handed it to his father.

Qian Xunzhi took a sip and immediately jumped up, "How much did you spend on this meal?" I'll let you buy Huadiao, this is the king of carving, the price is more than three times that of Huadiao. ”

"Hehe," Qian Dingzhang smiled and took a sip, "I don't want money, the boss of the Windward Building gave it to me." ”

"Huh?" Qian Xunzhi didn't know what he meant.

"After I knocked on the door to explain my intentions, the boss said that he didn't want to charge me money, saying that it was really hard to listen to in the afternoon, and this meal was his invitation, so that I could eat more hard tomorrow" to low is hungry, Qian Dingzhang's mouth is full of chicken, duck and fish, so he can still keep his stuttering basically clear, and the basic skills of this open rice are indeed not generally solid.

"You, remember to be useless, and send the money to others tomorrow"

"I wanted to give it for a long time, but the boss didn't accept it, and said that if I really gave money, I wouldn't sell it. Daddy, don't worry, I've thought about it, tomorrow when I tell the story, I will put a few words of flower arrangement in the windward building, which is equivalent to giving them an advertisement, and it can be regarded as flat."

"You think well, so be it" Qian Xunzhi took the chopsticks and put them in his mouth and chewed them slowly, swallowed them and said, "Let's talk about it, it shouldn't be a robber you met today."

"Well, it's really not" Qian Dingzhang continued to stuff his mouth with salted meat without raising his head, "Well, how can you know?" ”