At seven o'clock in the evening, the large dining table in the Hu family courtyard was full of people. Zhang Feng came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and holding dishes in both hands.
"Come on..." Zhang Feng smiled.
Jiang Ping said: "Zhang Feng, you don't have to do so much, you can't finish it."
"It's the last dish, everyone eats first, don't wait for me!" Zhang Feng said.
Zuo Shulan said: "Zhang Feng, go ahead and make another dish. It smells very fragrant. It's rare that you come to cook!"
Zhang Feng: "If Auntie likes to eat, I will come often in the future!"
"Okay, this is what you said!"
"no problem!"
Zhang Feng's words were too big. How could he have so much time? But now I have to practice what I say, and I will come often when I have time in the future.
"Okay, Xiaofeng, hurry up and sit down and drink with me!" Mr. Hu has been waiting for a long time.
He likes this grandson-in-law, but he has too many women. Alas, a good man can't help it. Now the knot is over.
"Old man, you'll be fine soon!"
Zhang Feng returned to the kitchen.
"Dad, let's eat some first!" Hu Xiaojiang said.
The old man: "Wait for Xiaofeng to come!"
No one dared to say anything anymore. No one dared to refute the old man's words at home. Hu Xinlan once again saw Zhang Feng's charm and actually defeated the strict and demanding grandfather. It was really not easy. He was indeed his brother-in-law!
Hu Xiaojiang added: "Zhang Feng is coming to the house today. There must be something going on. Dad, what do you think?"
"How can it be so complicated? Xiaofeng can come whenever he wants, without any reason!" The old man's voice was loud.
Hu Xiaoli answered: "Dad, what do you mean, does Zhang Feng want to pick up Xin Ting?"
"Isn't that what it should be? Don't you want Xinting to come back?" the old man asked again.
Hu Xiaojiang: "Dad, of course we hope, but there will be pressure from public opinion, and those families will talk about it everywhere!"
"The mouth is on other people's mouths. It doesn't matter what they say. If you slander us, are you cowards?"
"I understand Dad!"
The old man's meaning has been very clear, that is, he must withstand all the pressure to get Xin Ting back. This is the old man's attitude.
After a while, Zhang Feng came out again with a plate. He had heard what the old man said just now, but he felt that Hu Xiaojiang was still so reluctant. After all, he only had one daughter, and the daughter could not get married in a grand manner, and had to hide.
As a father, Hu Xiaojiang felt bad in his heart, but now the deal was done and he couldn't change it.
I just ask Zhang Feng to have some conscience and treat his daughter well.
But so far, it seems that Zhang Feng is not very kind to his daughter, so it is understandable that Hu Xiaojiang feels uncomfortable.
The first glass of wine Zhang Feng took when he sat down was not to the old man, but to Zuo Shulan.
"Aunt Shulan, I would like to toast you with this glass of wine. You have given birth to Xinting for more than twenty years. In the days to come, I will respect and love her even more than you do!" Zhang Feng said and drank.
Zuo Shulan was still confused. She didn't expect Zhang Feng to make a sudden attack. She saw that the old man's face was not only not angry but also smiling. Zuo Shulan knew that Zhang Feng had already controlled the old man to death.
So Zuo Shulan also picked up the wine glass and said, "Zhang Feng, I feel relieved with your words."
Then I drank and glanced at my husband Hu Xiaojiang next to me. There was a lot of helplessness in this look.
"Auntie, please don't worry, I will do what I say!" Zhang Feng drank three glasses in a row.
Zuo Shulan just nodded.
Then Zhang Feng pointed the wine glass at Hu Xiaojiang, which was expected by Hu Xiaojiang. He said directly: "Zhang Feng, there is no need to say anything, uncle knows what you are thinking! I also know you can do it."
While talking, Hu Xiaojiang drank and barely took the initiative to prevent Zhang Feng from being too arrogant at the wine table.
"Thank you, uncle!" Zhang Feng didn't say that much and drank three glasses of wine in a row.
Then came the old man. This was much simpler. Zhang Feng said: "Old man, I respect you. You will soon see your great-granddaughter, and you will live a long life. You will see her grow up slowly." Big girl."
"Haha, good, good!"
The old man said "yes" three times in a row. How happy he was. He didn't think as much as Hu Xiaojiang.
Zhang Feng's words can be described as unwise. They all fit the old man's taste of "great-granddaughter", "longevity" and "witness her to grow into a big girl".
"Come on, Xiaofeng, sit here!"
In the Hu family, the upbringing is very strict, and the old man has a strong sense of dignity. He always sits in the main hall every time he eats, and there are very few people on both sides who are qualified to sit, except for his two sons.
When the old man said this, Hu Xiaoli took the initiative to vacate a seat.
"Yes, old man!" Zhang Feng did not hesitate.
After sitting down, Zhang Feng whispered to Hu Xiaoli: "Thank you, Uncle Hu!"
"Haha, it's okay, let's eat, eat..." Hu Xiaoli smiled, secretly thinking that Zhang Feng is not surprised at all changes.
Today's dinner was set by Zhang Feng, but the dinner was placed at the Hu family. He seemed to have become the master.
The key is that the decision today is about Hu Xinting, and Zhang Feng has already won outside the wine table.
Therefore, the outcome of the war does not lie at the negotiation table, but on the battlefield.
"Brother-in-law, I also want to toast you. You must hurry up and pick up my sister!"
Hu Xinlan, who is outgoing and lively, stood up and raised a glass of wine.
"good!"
Zhang Feng clinked glasses with her and called Mike: "Mike, let's toast uncle and aunt together!"
Mike was very cautious, so he quickly took the wine glass, and Zhang Feng led him all the way. No one blamed him, after all, he didn't understand the culture of the wine table.
When he came here just now, he introduced himself in detail. Of course, he said what should be said and what should not be said. However, Zhang Feng determined his height in one sentence. He is our top talent and has been naturalized.
He is not considered a foreigner. Although he is not the son of a wealthy family, he is a genius. Hu Xinlan's mother Jiang Ping is quite satisfied.
It's rare that she finds a boy she likes, but Jiang Ping doesn't know how to beat a mandarin duck.
We started to eat after we finished all the business. We talked about some interesting and relaxing topics, and everyone was very happy.
It was obvious that Zhang Feng's dinner party was very successful, as he had the first impression.
"Zhang Feng, haven't you visited her in the past few years?"
Zuo Shulan still asked this question.
"Yes!" Zhang Feng said: "But I won't let her know. You know her temper best. She is living a good life, very quiet, and is not that hard. Don't worry about this."
"How can it not be hard in the mountains, and you have children with you!" Zuo Shulan didn't believe Zhang Feng's lies.
To be honest, half of Zhang Feng's words were lies, because he had never seen it in person.
Hu Xinting It’s true that it’s not hard work in the mountains. Far away from the hustle and bustle, the delicacies of mountains and seas are not as authentic as they are.
"Auntie, I think Xinting needs such a quiet time!" Zhang Feng said: "Actually, things in the mountains are much better now than in your generation. Everything is available and can be done with machines!"
"it is true?"
"Of course, you will see when she comes back. She will not turn into a village girl."
"I believe you for now!"