I have ten trillion licking dog gold

A person's appearance undoubtedly changes the most in the first thirty years.

But from thirty to forty, and from forty to fifty, the changes slow down.

So it is not surprising that Zhang Zhongquan could recognize Fang Weiguo and his wife but could not recognize his nephew Jiang Chen.

of course.

Not surprising, but sad.

How does he know his nephew Hong Xiaoyu?

According to the traditions and customs of China, nephews should be closer than nephews.

But that's the way the world is.

When people leave, the tea is cool.

After all, only a minority of people value friendship and loyalty.

So what about relatives?
Without interests as a bond, everything is false.

A poor boy whose wife has both passed away is a definite burden. He will only bring trouble and burden. Of course, he should stay as far away from him as possible.

"This guy!"

Jiang Huazi had always felt indebted to her nephew, and now seeing that her cousin Zhang Zhongquan couldn't even recognize her nephew in person, she felt ashamed and filled with anger.

Don't mention how your nephew feels.

You know, the Fang family is also here.

They say family disgrace should not be made public!
And they have to ask others for help.

It's really embarrassing.

Jiang Huazi stepped forward, her plump face flushed with emotion. She was about to yell, but before she could move, Fang Weiguo spoke.

"...Jung-Jun has good eyesight."

The room was quiet again.

Everyone looked at Fang Weiguo at the same time, with different expressions.

Fang Weiguo looked at Zhang Zhongquan, who really had a keen eye, with an intriguing smile on his face.

"Haha! Brother Fang, I don't have any other skills, but I am definitely good at judging people."

Zhang Zhongquan, who was unaware of the inside story, had no idea that he had made a huge fool of himself. He actually thought that others were praising him, and immediately became complacent and started to brag about himself.

"Fang Qing is one of the best girls in our Sand City. She is a talented woman. Young man, you are so lucky. You must cherish it."

As can be seen.

Not only is he boastful, he also loves to show off, and doesn't pay any attention to anyone's weird expressions.

Hong Xiaoyu closed his open mouth again. As a junior, he certainly couldn't interrupt at a time like this. It was extremely embarrassing.

"you……"

Jiang Huazi's face became redder and her breathing became rapid. She wished she could dig a hole in the ground to crawl into. She was about to speak, but her husband Hong Ou took two steps forward and quietly pulled her arm.

"What?"

She turned her head in confusion.

"Don't talk yet." Hong Ou whispered.

"Zhong Quan, you're exaggerating. When two children are together, the most important thing is that they like each other, not who is better. True love for true love is the secret recipe for a long-lasting relationship. Don't you agree?"

Fang Weiguo looked at the two children.

Fang Qing remained silent, but her eyes were sparkling.

Jiang Chen pursed his lips, looked at Aunt Pan who was looking puzzled and astonished, and nodded calmly.

"Yeah. Fang Qing and I never care about these things. We learn from each other and make up for each other's shortcomings..."

"Not bad!"

Zhang Zhongquan squeezed in immediately, not noticing that his nephew's head was drooping lower and lower, almost falling under the table.

“It’s so rare to have this kind of awareness!”

Zhang Zhongquan looked at Jiang Chen with admiration, and praised him generously. After all, from his point of view, he was the "son-in-law" of the Fang family, and he had to ask the Fang family for help with his house, so how could he not try his best to perform well.

"Young people today only pursue momentary pleasures. They get together when they are attracted to each other and break up when they get bored. This is simply nonsense. The novelty will always wear off. It's just like eating food. When you eat a dish cooked by your wife for the first time, you will like it very much. But what's more important is that after ten, twenty, or even thirty years, if it's the same dish, you will still feel satisfied eating it."

Jiang Hua, who was filled with shame and anger, looked slightly annoyed.

Have to admit.

Zhang Zhongquan was quite eloquent, and his eloquent speech pleased the two older women present.

Maybe Fang Qing is no exception.

Although she is young, she will eventually grow old.

"Uncle, have you eaten?"

Hong Xiaoyu finally found an opportunity to interrupt.

"No ah."

"Then cousin, come sit with me."

"No, I'm not a stranger, I can just stand there."

Zhang Zhongquan was not shy at all and went straight to the kitchen to get the dishes and chopsticks himself.

Jiang Huazi and his wife came back.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing her son stand up, Jiang Huazi immediately questioned him.

"I'll go get a chair for my cousin."

"What are you moving? See if there's still room for you to sit down."

indeed.

The dining table was packed with people; seven was about the limit, and there really wasn't room for any more people.

"It's okay. I'll eat while standing. It's more convenient to pick up the food."

Zhang Zhongquan came out with the dishes and chopsticks and pretended not to notice his cousin's attitude. As a person, you have to learn to give yourself a way out.

"Zhongquan, let me serve you some rice."

"Oh, how can I trouble Sister Pan? I can do it myself."

Jiang Huazi really did not arrange a seat for Zhang Zhongquan, and did not allow her husband and son to interfere. She sat down again and looked at her nephew apologetically.

Jiang Chen smiled and said it was okay.

How many years has it been?

A ship that has emerged from a storm will not easily be rocked.

However, he knew that Uncle Fang had good intentions, so he chose to cooperate.

"Brother Fang, it has to be you. In all these years, I have never tasted such a good wine as Mengzhilan at my sister's house."

Zhang Zhongquan stood at the corner of the table holding a bowl and chopsticks, staring at the half-full bottle of white wine left on the table and smacking his lips.

"I'll get the cup for my cousin."

Hong Xiaoyu felt embarrassed to listen to an elder saying this, and hurried to pour Zhang Zhongquan some wine.

"Get some cup. Give him something to drink and then go crazy?"

Jiang Huazi's words were also ambiguous. It was not that she did not give the other party face, but that the other party did not give her face. She had repeatedly advised him to go back first, but he insisted on coming in, which made her embarrassed.

Hong Xiaoyu suddenly didn't dare to move.

Zhang Zhongquan smiled awkwardly and said nonchalantly, "You guys drink. I have a fatty liver, so I'd better drink less."

"What do you say about Xiao Jiang and Qing Qing..."

While no one was paying attention, Pan Hui looked at her husband and spoke secretly.

"I didn't say anything. I just said he had good eyesight. He was just being clever and imagining things."

Fang Weiguo said calmly.

indeed.

He didn't lie.

He just didn't correct it.

Everything is Zhang Zhongquan’s subjective imagination. What does it have to do with him?
"You do this, Qingqing..."

"Do you think Qingqing would mind?" Fang Weiguo interrupted his wife's worries. "If Zhang Zhongquan knew Jiang Chen was here, he would definitely ask Jiang Chen to help him, even if it means being a rogue. No matter what, he is the elder, and we are all here, Jiang Chen will definitely not be able to refuse, so... just listen to him."

"When we were young, the two kids were often called the golden boy and the jade girl. It would be interesting to reenact the scene."

Fang Weiguo added.

Pan Hui was stunned for a moment, then looked at her daughter and nodded slowly and unconsciously.

Some coincidence seemed to make up for some of the unspeakable regrets in my heart.

“…It’s good.”

At this time, Fang Weiguo had already picked up the wine glass and smiled at Jiang Chen, "Have a drink?"

His smile had a different flavor than before.

Zhang Zhongquan, who came with a mission, began to show his presence, "Young man, you have to accompany Uncle Fang for a drink. According to our custom, if you don't accompany Uncle Fang well, then you and Fang Qing... hehe."

"Shut up and eat your food."

Jiang Huazi said unhappily.

"Sister, I'm teaching him. When I first went to my father-in-law's house, I'm not bragging, I drank a pound and a half of liquor and knocked my father-in-law down..."

Zhang Zhongquan was beaming with joy and talking all the time. It was obvious that he was very ambitious and wanted to be the leading actor very much, but Jiang Huazi didn't give him the chance.

"Can you be quiet? You can't be quiet and carry a plate of food to the kitchen and get out!"

"Sister, look at you..."

Zhang Zhongquan was sullen, but he still had some self-respect, so his voice became softer and he no longer dominated the discussion.

"Qingqing, eat your food and don't listen to your uncle Zhang's nonsense."

When Jiang Huazi looked at Fang Qing, she put on a friendly and kind smile again.

"Mm, this chicken feet is delicious, it's my mom's specialty. Brother, give it to Sister Fang Qing."

Hong Xiaoyu suddenly said.

When these words were spoken, everyone except Zhang Zhongquan was stunned, including Fang Weiguo.

Pick up some food?

If we're a couple, it's okay...

wrong.

The two of them were actually a couple at that time!
can only say.

The actors present were not very professional.

But it doesn't matter.

So what if I am just a commercial actor? So what if I am not fully into the role?
The level of the audience varies.

As the only person in the room who was kept in the dark, Zhang Zhongquan didn't notice anything wrong at all. He even thought that his nephew had a high emotional intelligence. He had thought he was introverted before, but he was completely wrong.

That call of "brother" was so natural and intimate.

Because of Hong Xiaoyu's cleverness, everyone looked at Jiang Chen at the same time. If he didn't pick it up, it would definitely be exposed.

But it was just a braised chicken foot. Considering his relationship with Fang Qing, it was nothing to worry about. Even drinking a cup of wedding wine would not be a problem.

Ok.

You still have to think carefully before drinking the wedding wine.

This is no time for childish house play.

In full view of everyone, Jiang Chen picked up a braised chicken claw with chopsticks and it fell into Fang Qing's bowl.

Fang Qing tilted her head.

"It has a sweet and spicy taste, Qingqing, you try it."

Jiang Huazi quickly diverted her attention.

"How old is the young man?"

Zhang Zhongquan asked cheerfully, not noticing any clues at all.

"Same as Fang Qing."

"Really? You're such a good match. Where do you work?"

"He started his own business and became his own boss."

Fang Weiguo answered for him, his face was high and he was full of pride and he even took a sip of wine while speaking. Zhang Zhongquan looked calm on the surface but was secretly resentful in his heart.

What are you so proud of?

It's just good luck.

Did you give birth to a good daughter?
Otherwise, it’s nothing and you’ll be a miserable truck driver all your life.

"Young people nowadays are really getting more and more capable. They can become bosses in their twenties. Their families must have given them a lot of help, right?"

Jiang Huazi knew that her cousin had fallen into his old habit again. He was narrow-minded and easily jealous. When he saw other families doing well, he would be jealous of them.

"He relied entirely on himself, and no relatives helped him!"

Jiang Huazi suddenly said, her voice so loud that Zhang Zhongquan was startled, "Sister, why are you making such a loud noise?"

Jiang Huazi wanted to scold him, but for the sake of the overall situation, she could only hold back and said, "If you don't understand anything, don't talk nonsense."

As a sister, it was okay for Zhang Zhongquan to teach her brother a lesson. However, he gradually felt embarrassed to be scolded again and again in front of so many outsiders and juniors, so he defended himself by saying, "Sister, what nonsense did I say? I was just chatting casually."

"Okay, Zhong Quan has no ill intentions."

Fang Weiguo tried to smooth things over.

"Brother Fang still understands me."

Zhang Zhongquan immediately backed down and sighed deeply, "Brother Fang, you are really a role model for my generation. I really envy you. Your daughter is excellent, and your son-in-law is young and promising. If I were you, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."

Fortunately, Jiang Chen and Fang Qing were professional and didn't say a word.

However, Fang Weiguo couldn't remain so calm. He was so flattered by Zhang Zhongquan that he smiled from ear to ear and looked very happy. He didn't know how much of the compliments were true and how much were false.

"It's too early to say that now. The two children are just talking. Who can predict what will happen in the future? Anyway, as parents, we fully respect the wishes of the children. We will never interfere with their feelings."

Pan Hui's face flushed when she heard this, and she really wanted to be a fool like Zhang Zhongquan.

But it didn't work, she was too clear-headed, and she even suspected that her husband was starting to become a little less clear-headed.

"Are you a little drunk?"

Not only Pan Hui was suspicious, Jiang Huazi and his wife also looked at Fang Weiguo with strange eyes when they saw his confident and well-founded arguments.

"Brother Fang, is he really drunk... or is he speaking the truth? This shouldn't be the case. He only drank half a cup, just one or two bottles of wine?"

Jiang Huazi muttered quietly.

"Shh." Hong Ou did not comment, but just reminded.

"Brother Fang, no wonder you were able to raise such an outstanding child like Qingqing. You are so open-minded and sensible. Young man, you should know that Brother Fang is a well-known good man here. He is warm-hearted and helpful. As long as anyone has difficulties and asks Brother Fang for help, Brother Fang will definitely help without hesitation..."

Fang Weiguo raised his hand.

"Zhong Quan, please don't say that. I'm not that great. I only do things within my ability. Besides, I help people based on their abilities. I won't associate with people who are heartless and selfish. You would be the same, right?"

All right.

Pan Hui got the answer.

My husband wasn't drunk at all.

Jiang Huazi's face turned blue and red, but she could understand it, let alone Zhang Zhongquan.

It is obvious that he is making innuendos and making veiled accusations.

But people are different.

Some people have a sense of shame.

And some people are extremely thick-skinned.

"That's right. Brother Fang and you are the same. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to interact with each other for decades."

Don't mention others.

Hearing this, Fang Qing couldn't help but pursed her lips.

"Uncle and nephew are still uncle and nephew."

She whispered, Yin Yang someone.

The "young man" who was indeed quite thick-skinned did not change his expression. While everyone else was shocked by Zhang Zhongquan's shamelessness, he picked up another chicken claw, took a bite himself, and seemed to be unable to adapt to the sweet and spicy taste, so he naturally put it into his "girlfriend's" bowl.

"Eat more, Qingqing." (End of this chapter)