Chapter Twenty-Four: His Name Is Wei Feng

Yao Qihua took the instrument, made a gesture to Yao Muli, and ran away with Yao Zhenyu after carrying the instrument.

Yao's mother is about to kill him!

He said excitedly as he ran: "I have to learn this song, and my brother will rely on this in the future." ”

Old man Zhan saw Yao Muli put on his ski shirt, and asked with a smile: "Little girl, you are not quite the same as the rumors." ”

Yao Mu Li said unruly: "Ang, there are many rumors in this world that do not match the facts. ”

Old man Zhan nodded: "So if there is no investigation, there is no right to speak!" ”

The waiter came over and asked Old Man Zhan if he wanted to open a table?

Old man Zhan said, "Open the table, open the table." ”

The table was very large, and Yao Muli watched the dishes come up like flowing water, chicken, duck and fish, dessert soup, typical northern cuisine.

In particular, a large square piece of braised pork, upside down in a basin, embedded with red dates, half a basin of lard, bright and numb.

Finally, a fish came up, oh, a big carp!

There wasn't a single dish she loved to eat.

Old man Zhan shouted to everyone: "Eat quickly, eat quickly, we are all welcome, it won't taste good when it's cold." He said to Yao's father again, "You can drink some with me!" ”

Father Yao nodded: "Okay!" ”

Sister Cao and Grandma Yao's originally angry blue faces began to clear when they saw the first dish on the table, and after hearing the sound of the old man calling for dinner, they were already excited, and a little restrained, and their eyes were aimed at Zhan Xingyuan.

Zhan Xingyun pointed to the chair next to him and said to Yao Muli, "You sit here." ”

Yao Mu Li was about to sit down, when a cold figure sat down neatly, separating Zhan Xingyun from Yao Mu Li.

It's the teenager.

He didn't look at Yao Muli either, he was indifferent with some ruffianism, took the chopsticks and poked them back and forth in the plate a few times, snorted, threw the chopsticks down, and played the game console with no one else.

Yao Muli didn't care, so he sat next to him, and involuntarily turned his face to look at him, his fingers flew up and down, and his movements were extremely fast.

Even if he is playing games, with his usual indifference, you will not think that he is a bad teenager addicted to games, but a professional elite working.

Handsome and cool with a little bit of ruffianism, playing games to play a charm that makes people fall!

Old man Zhan knocked on the table and shouted, "Eat like eating, what kind of game to play!" ”

Yao Muli looked at the dishes on the table, only a pot of shark fin was quite appetizing, so he put some on the plate.

My sister-in-law and Sister Cao saw that her chickens, ducks and fish did not move, but they kept eating "fish fin vermicelli", they were very disdainful and stupid!

Zhan Xingya and Zhan Xingyuan kept looking at her with good eyes, and the surprise in their hearts kept escalating.

Yao's mother sat on the other side of Yao Muli, pointed to the meat in the basin in front of her, and whispered, "Sanya, this pig's trotter is very good, why don't you eat it?" ”

Yao Muli glanced at it and said softly, "Mom, this is a bear's paw." ”

What, bear's paw? Yao's mother almost choked, she ate several pieces, and always thought it was braised pig's trotters.

The sea fish that Yao Muli wants to eat, no, the shrimp and crab that he wants to eat, no. Only the carp is not bad, and the signature dish of the Yayuan Hotel has been removed from the earthy smell, and it is barely edible.

I took two chopsticks.

Zhan Xingyun saw her eating fish, and also took chopsticks to clip it, tasted it, and nodded: "This fish is doing well today." Mu Li, you eat a little more. ”

Old man Zhan looked at Yao Muli and said heartily: "Little girl, you eat more, I heard that you have a serious illness?" Make up for it! ”

Yao Muli said rudely: "I don't like big fish and big meat. ”

Zhan Xingya said: "Yao Mu Li, these dishes are all Yayuan's signature dishes, and there is an endless stream of ordering these dishes every day, you actually say that they are not delicious?" ”

Yao's mother is going crazy again, she thinks about it in her heart, and goes home, no, when she walks out of sight of the Zhan family, she will clean up Sanya!

Old man Zhan was obviously stunned, and said disapprovingly: "Girls shouldn't be picky eaters, the body is the capital of leather/life." ”

The old man looked at her and said bluntly, "You don't like this dish, do you?" ”

Yao Muli nodded: "I like seafood." ”

Zhan Xingya immediately shouted provocatively: "Grandpa, another difficult one to raise!" ”

The boy snapped his chopsticks and slammed them on the table.

Yao Muli also sang and harmonized, and slapped his chopsticks on the table: "It's not delicious!" ”

Yao's mother couldn't hold back anymore: "Yao Muli, what nonsense are you talking about?" What's so delicious about those shrimp shells? With so many delicious dishes, you can't stop your mouth? ”

The young man walked to the sideside side without saying a word, and the waiter immediately asked courteously, "What do you want?" ”

The boy pointed to the bowl and spoon, and the waiter immediately brought him a set.

Yao Muli looked at this young man who used gestures for everything, and said in his heart: Could this person be a mute?

The boy returned to her and placed a bowl of whitebait soup in front of her.

Yao Muli looked at him in astonishment and asked in a low voice, "For me?" ”

The boy nodded, not looking at her.

"What's your name?" This person is the same age as himself, and he specially shows favor to himself, Yao Muli must confirm whether he is a mute or not.

"Wei Feng!" The boy glanced at her, still cold and emotionless.

There are a lot of scars on his hands, some of them seem to be very old, and the scars are white, are they all from the fight?

"You, why is your surname Wei?" Yao Muli wondered in his heart, aren't they surnamed Zhan?

"My dad's surname is Wei!"

This answer, Yao Mu Li supported his forehead, yes, his father's surname is Wei, there is nothing wrong.

But why are the surnamed Wei and the surnamed Zhan together?

Seeming to feel her doubts, Wei Feng added: "My mother used to be surnamed Zhan. ”