One hundred and three
Generally speaking, this kind of banquet is enough for big fish and big meat, and occasionally some flavors are still good, and they will be snatched up, which is completely inconsistent with Lin Jixin's eating habits, besides, if he lets go a little bit to eat, it is estimated that the whole table will not be enough.
If he hadn't promised Mei Yueru, he would definitely be gone, and now he can only occasionally move his chopsticks, boringly practicing some symbols in his palm that only he knows the meaning of the Tao.
"This little classmate."
Lin Jixin raised his head and saw that the uncle next to him was smiling at him kindly.
"You're Xiaomei's classmate?"
Lin Jixin nodded.
The uncle looked appreciative: "I study really hard, and I write and draw on my hands when I eat." ”
He smiled: "Learning is important, eating is also important, eat first, otherwise it will be cold." ”
This uncle is really nosy, Lin Jixin was defeated by his enthusiasm, and seeing that he had plans to help with vegetables, he quickly refused and took a piece of fish by himself.
Just as he was about to eat, the suddenly raised voice in the inner room caught his attention.
"Lao Mei, aren't you looking for it on horseback, why are you looking for me, the main lord is here! If you want to reimburse your wife's medical expenses, wouldn't it be good to find Section Chief Song. ”
Listen to the voice, this is the deputy director Wang.
Lao Mei smirked twice and said, "Section Chief Song......"
"Lao Mei, I know about your family situation, and I really want to help you, but this opening is not easy to open, otherwise everyone else is the same as you, how can I gag them." Song Zhi's voice was sharp and high, and he spoke quickly and quickly, as if he was arguing at first glance.
"Director Wang......" Lao Mei could only ask Deputy Director Wang for help.
"Lao Mei, we are all too old, we want young people to talk to young people, don't you have a daughter, come and persuade Section Chief Song, there must be a common language."
I'm waiting for him here.
A few of them helped together, Lao Mei couldn't refuse at all, and looked at Song Zhi, who just didn't speak, and shouted: "Xiaomei, Xiaomei......"
Mei Yueru quickly came out of the kitchen, and she took a plate of food in her hand and brought it into the room.
"Good dishes for them!" Looking at the steamed red crabs on the plate, the uncle next to Lin Jixin whispered a little angrily.
Mei Yueru entered the room, and Deputy Director Wang's voice sounded again: "Xiaomei came just in time, hurry up and toast Section Chief Song, it's up to you whether your mother's expenses can be reimbursed!" ”
"Section Chief Song, I toast you." Glancing at his father, Mei Yueru quickly picked up the wine glass.
"Drinks are not a no."
"That's it, how can there be sincerity if you don't respect liquor."
"Even for your mother, you have to drink this glass of liquor." ……
In the coaxing of everyone, Mei Yueru had to drink liquor, and then there was a violent cough, which seemed to be spicy.
"Eat quickly," Deputy Director Wang's voice sounded again, "Come on, give up a seat for Xiaomei to sit." You let it go, it's you! Move down, add a position, and let Xiaomei sit with Section Chief Song. ”
After a bench move, Mei Yueru sat down.
"Section Chief Song, look ......" As soon as Mei Yueru sat down, his father brought up the old story again.
Song Jie didn't speak, but Deputy Director Wang spoke: "Xiaomei wine has been drunk, and Xiaomei must come forward in this matter." ”
This is related to her mother's medical expenses, Mei Yueru can only bite the bullet and whisper to Song Zhi: "Section Chief Song ......"
"The section chief is too polite," Song Zhi's face, which had always been stiff, immediately softened, and said with a smile, "I'm not a few years older than you, and we played games together when I was a child, just call me Brother Song." ”
"Xiaomei's wine is very effective, Section Chief Song is not a brother who can be called a brother."
Several people made fun together, and Mei Yueru could only call out with a red face: "Brother Song." ”
Song Zhi smiled: "Xiaoru, it stands to reason that just because you call me this brother, I should help you with things, but your mother's situation is really not up to the conditions, and I can't help this time." ”
Someone immediately coaxed: "Xiaomei, this is obviously because you didn't have a good drink, and I salute Section Chief Song again." ”
Mei Yueru had already gotten out of her mind at this time, and immediately picked up the wine glass: "Brother Song, I will respect you again." ”
After drinking this glass of wine, Song Zhi sighed, and his tone softened a little: "It's not that I don't want to help you, the situation is like this, your mother is not qualified, if you can come up with some way to do it, even if you want me to be criticized, I will do it for you." ”
Come up with something? The whole table fell silent, and everyone frowned, as if they were all wondering what to do.
Lao Mei is also extremely nervous, for the sake of his wife's medical expenses, he has worked hard, racked his brains, and touched countless walls, and today he finally saw hope, how can he hold it.
His mind went blank, his palms were sweating, and he looked left and right, hoping that someone would come up with something.
When the hands covered with cold sweat subconsciously rubbed on the placket, the pockets were loosened, and a small box fell on the wine table.
"What's it," his colleague picked up casually, "it's pretty good." ”