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Soon, it was the day of the 100-day feast.

In fact, the method written by the old man is not so strange, it is just a rule, holding a small banquet in the hotel.

Don't invite businessmen, don't invite the media, it's just some good friends who take advantage of the 100-day banquet to get together together.

Old people always think that when they are still alive, they can see more old people, and they will see them more.

Every inch of time is an inch of gold, because you don't know if this meeting is the last time you will meet.

...

In the evening, Haitian Hotel.

This hotel, which holds Fu Tingze's shares, hosted the 100-day banquet of the Fu family and grandchildren, and deliberately reserved a floor to provide the greatest convenience.

The old man was dressed in a dark red gold silk brocade Tang costume, with a well-groomed beard, and a cane, refreshed and full of energy.

Fu Xingjun and Qiu Yi, simple suits and white evening dresses, elegant and low-key, have always been synonymous with the couple.

Gao Xingchen wore a khaki plaid suit, and the edge of the plaid was trimmed with red. The pink bow tie and the small white shirt are particularly handsome!

Before attending the banquet, Gao Xingchen was still worried.

He said to the old man: "Great-grandfather, I won't participate in my brother's 100-day banquet." ”

The old man frowned, at that time, he was playing chess with Gao Xingchen, and he was about to win, but he was asked by Gao Xingchen and made the wrong move.

"Why?"

Gao Xingchen watched the old man take away the misplaced chess pieces, and said glutinously: "I'm not suitable." ”

"Why?" The old man continued to ask.

"Because I'm not from the Fu family." Gao Xingchen said.

"Why?" The old son asked again.

Gao Xingchen frowned at his little eyebrows, and his two faint eyebrows were twisted together like a small earthworm: "What are you sighing for?" ”

"Why did Lao Tzu go wrong again!!" The old man replied.

Gao Xingchen: ...

Hey, fortunately, I go to school every day, and the teacher teaches normal classes.

The old man put the chess pieces back on, and looked at the little ball sitting on the futon obediently, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Those who enter the door of my Fu family are the people of my Fu family. You have called me great-grandfather, don't I let my little grandchildren attend the banquet? The old man said softly.

When Gao Xingchen heard this, he pursed his little mouth.

He is so young, but his mind is so mature.

"However, if people know that my mother is Gao Lei, they will say that you and Ruan Mianmian are not good." Gao Xingchen was still worried.

The old man put down the chess pieces, stretched out his hand and rubbed Gao Xingchen's head, and then smiled kindly: "Others say that it is their business, and people who say bad things will never know how good our family's stars are!" ”

Gao Xingchen listened, and his heart warmed!

Although here, there are funny bickering scenes staged every day, but here, it really makes him feel the warmth of home.

I felt the warmth that my mother had never brought him before.

"In that case, I reluctantly promise you to go to the banquet." Gao Xingchen replied with an old-fashioned sigh.

When the old man heard this, a smile flashed in his eyes, but on his face, he flattened his mouth and said, "Thank you for your magnanimity." ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Gao Xingchen said.

Old man: ...

I don't want to be polite, really.

"What did Ruan Mianmian teach you!" The old man shook his head and frowned.

When Gao Xingchen heard this, he blinked his eyes, held the white chess pieces in his small hand, and thought for a while before he said, "But grandpa, it is you who have the most contact with me every day." ”

"Get out."

"Okay."

...

Let's talk about the second most important role in this banquet, Fu Ting and Ruan Mianmian.

The old man searched in the banquet hall for a long time, but he couldn't find these two people. Look at the time, the party is about to begin.

"Did you see the two boys, the two of them?" The old man asked Fu Xingjun.

The husband and wife shook their heads, indicating that they did not know.

The old man closed his eyes angrily, picked up the crutch and gave it to Fu Xingjun!

"What are you doing beating my husband!" Qiu Yi touched the place where Fu Xingjun was beaten distressedly.

"Or will Lao Tzu beat you?" The old man squinted at the autumn mood.

When Qiu Yi heard this, he immediately closed his mouth and didn't dare to look at the old man, but silently stroked the place where Fu Xingjun was beaten.

"Out of breath." The old man's face was full of contempt.

Autumn:...

Well, the woman will take revenge, and I'll talk about it tonight!

"Old gentleman." The old man was about to call Fu Tingze, but he saw Fu Tingze's bodyguards, Xiao You and Xiao Zuo coming. Among them, Xiao You stiffly held the sleeping baby.

The old man was a little blind, and Qiu Yi stepped forward to pick up the child.

"What about the two men?" The old man asked in a deep voice.

Xiao You didn't speak, but took out his mobile phone and showed the video sent by Ruan Mianmian on his mobile phone to the old man.

"Grandpa, forgive me and Fu Tingze for not being able to attend my son's 100-day banquet, because we feel that at such an important moment as the baby's 100-day banquet, I should live a two-person world with Fu Tingze."

Old man: ...

Your mother sold batches! At such an important moment, the two adults actually ran out to play?!!

"Also, grandpa, don't call us, because we're off, hahahaha!!" Ruan Mianmian continued.

In the back, Fu Ting put his arm around Ruan Mianmian and posed a... Scissorhands.

"Ha, you're big!!" I didn't finish watching the old man's angry video, and I dropped my phone directly!

Angry, he also stepped on it a few times.

Xiao You looked at his mobile phone, silently leaving two lasagna tears in his heart. This account is naturally to be recorded on Mrs. 's head, and it just so happens that Mr. Fu bought Mrs. a box of mobile phones some time ago...

In fact, there is another passage behind Ruan Mianmian, the old man didn't hear it, and if he heard it, he wouldn't be so angry.

...

Today, the protagonist's parents are not there, so Fu Xingjun and Qiu Yi have to greet the guests with their children together.

There weren't a lot of people coming, about thirty.

There are old man's former friends, the juniors of friends, and friends of Fu Xingjun and Qiuyi. Fu Ting and Ruan Mianmian had very few friends in Kyoto, except for Nanming, Yao Yao also came.

In this venue, except for Yao Yao, who is a strange face, the others are all acquaintances.

But everyone who came was a guest, Yao Yao said, "I am a friend of Second Master Fu", and the welcome at the door did not dare not let him go.

Coincidentally, Yao Yao was at the door and met Nan Ming.

"Nan Da Shao." Yao Yao said with a smile.

Tonight, she was dressed in a silver fishtail, with her delicate collarbones and thin shoulders exposed on her upper body, and a thin silver necklace around her neck. Her long hair was curled into big waves, tied to one side, gentle and moving.

As soon as she entered, she won the attention of countless people.

Nan Ming listened to Yao Yao's shout, nodded politely, and then gentlemanly let Yao Yao go in first.

"Second Master Fu's little son's 100-day banquet has been held, when will I hear the good news of Dashao?" Yao Yao hooked her lips and asked elegantly.

Nan Ming didn't smile or get annoyed, his expression was light, and he said, "You don't have to worry about this matter." ”

After speaking, he walked towards the old man and his party.

Leaving Yao Yao alone, standing in place, gritting his teeth slightly.