Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Feast of the Hung Gate
The two walked out of the room after talking.
"Grandpa, my dad just said that his company has something important, and he also held an impromptu meeting, and he won't be able to come for a while, let's eat first."
"My dad too, he's on a business trip, let's eat with you."
Sun Hu and Sun Wei said with a smile, and walked up to Sun Zhenlong to support him.
"A group of stinky boys, it's okay if you don't shout for dinner, and you don't have to come back to eat in the future!"
He smacked his cane hard and sat down at the table.
At this time, the food also came up, and these dishes were good just to look at the taste.
"Sit down."
Sun Zhenlong did not forget Zhang Jianjun, and hurriedly beckoned him and asked him to sit next to him.
"It's all some home-cooked side dishes, but the taste is not bad, if you don't get used to eating it, tell me."
"You're welcome."
Zhang Jianjun picked up the chopsticks and tasted each dish, he couldn't hold up this meal, and people who didn't know thought that he had never seen the world and never eaten these good things.
Sun Hu felt ridiculous when he looked at it.
"Grandpa, didn't the person you brought back eat today, or should I serve another meal?"
"Don't talk too much when you're eating."
Sun Zhenlong didn't answer, he knew why Zhang Jianjun ate so much, he wanted to taste this meal.
Sun Zhenlong has never been out outside, and if they really want to do it, they will definitely move.
The effect of this toxin is very simple, and it can only be effective if it is taken all the time, and it will not work if it is broken one day.
"Grandpa, don't be angry, it's not a day or two since Sun Hu talks without brains, I apologize to you for him, I came back today just to have a good meal with you, and I specially prepared a little good wine, you can taste it."
Sun Wei stood up and took out the beautifully packaged bottle of wine, which exuded a strong aroma as soon as it was opened.
This Sun Zhenlong has no other hobbies, he likes to drink.
"Knowing that you love to drink, I bought a bottle of the oldest vintage, the taste of the wine in the past is mellow and not intoxicating, and drinking a little will also help you sleep."
As soon as Sun Wei said this, Sun Zhenlong was interested, and immediately took a cup with a smile.
"Or are you sensible and know that I like to drink, and you know it's good wine just by smelling it."
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Jianjun snatched the wine and took a sip directly.
After drinking, he immediately waved his hand: "I'm really sorry, I ate something too bitter just now, and there is no water at hand, so I can only drink this wine." ”
Zhang Jianjun smiled awkwardly, and Sun Zhenlong immediately understood what he meant.
"What's polite to me, if you want water, just say, which of you two is going to pour a glass of water."
Sun Wei's face became ugly, and he stayed where he was, his eyes were clearly warning Zhang Jianjun.
"I'll pour it."
Sun Hu stood up and went to pour water, but his eyes were very displeased.
After coming back, Sun Wei's face became better again, and he poured another cup for Sun Zhenlong.
"Grandpa, this cup is for you."
"I suddenly have a lot of headaches, I guess it's an old problem again, now I have to go back to the room to have a good rest, you can go back directly later, Yuanyuan just stay."
After speaking, he returned to the bedroom on crutches and waited patiently for Zhang Jianjun.
At this time, Sun Wei directly threw the cup on the table and looked at Zhang Jianjun impatiently.
"Boy, are you thinking that you can't get along with me?"