"Oh, Brother Zhan, we haven't seen each other for a long time!"

As soon as Zhao Hongming saw Zhan Qibei standing in the living room, he opened his arms and hugged him.

Zhan Qibei picked up his cane and pressed it against him, stopping Zhao Hongming's actions.

Zhao Hongming looked down at the handle of the cane that was pressed against his chest, and then looked at Zhan Qibei who looked disgusted, and was amused and crying, "Brother Zhan, do you just disgusted me like that?"

Zhan Qibei's nose filled with a hum, "I'm so old, who do you dislike?"

Zhao Hongming suddenly had a headache, "My brother, if you are older, are you older than me?"

"Brother, don't you dislike you, why do you dislike?"

As he said that, he wanted to hug Zhan Qibei again. Zhan Qibei glared at him, "I'm going to come over again, I'm leaving!"

Zhao Hongming hurriedly raised his hand and made a surrender statement, "I surrender, will I surrender?"

Zhan Qibei collected his cane and no longer made things difficult for him.

Zhao Hongming laughed loudly, walked over, reached out, "Brother, sit down."

Zhan Qibei sat on the sofa, and Zhao Hongming ordered the servant, "Go and bring the latest Junshan silver needle I picked this year."

"Yes, Master."

The servant went down and Zhao Hongming sat down, "Brother, you haven't been here for a long time. I thought you forgot my brother."

Zhan Qibei looked at him, "Can you forget you?"

"No one can forget you."

"Hahaha..." Zhao Hongming smiled happily, patted his hand on his legs, and said, "I just like my brother's straightforwardness!"

The servant brought the brewed tea, and Zhao Hongming said, "Brother, try it. This is what I personally went to H City this year to pick. All these processes were done by myself."

"I know that I love tea, I must try my skills."

Zhan Qibei looked at the teacup in front of him. This teacup was not an ordinary teacup, but a teacup from an ancient official kiln.

It looks like it is a great antique.

"Your skills will not be bad."

"Hahaha, I haven't tasted it yet, how could I know it's not bad?"

"Maybe it's going to be a bad time this time?"

"..." Zhan Qibei didn't say anything, picked up the teacup and opened the teacup, and suddenly a pure fragrance scented.

Zhan Qibei smelled the fragrance of the tea and knew that the tea was good.

People who drink tea will naturally taste tea. People who can taste tea will know whether the tea is good when they smell the fragrance of tea.

Undoubtedly, Zhao Hongming's tea is excellent.

Zhan Qibei took a sip and put down the teacup.

Zhao Hongming said, “Brother, how about it?

Can it suit your taste?"

Zhan Qibei looked at him, "You have given me the tea you made with your own hands, can I say bad?"

"Haha, yes! As long as it doesn't suit my brother's taste, I will change it immediately. I don't have much else, just a lot of tea!"

Zhao Hongming was very refreshing, and Zhan Qibei said: "Okay, this tea is good."

"Then I'm happy."

"It's rare to let my brother praise me, I have to be funny for a few days."

As the two of them talked, the servants left, but the living room of hundreds of square meters was not empty at all.

After chatting for a while, Zhao Hongming said, “Can you play golf?

The weather is good today, and it's just right for golf. Let's go and play two shots?"

Zhan Qibei said: "I am so old as a body, I can't beat you."

"What are you saying, brother?

I see that you are very tough and strong. Let's go and fight!"

"Just, let's see if my brother wins me or if I win."

Zhao Hongming said, then stood up, Zhan Qibei stood up with a cane, "You can't play golf, you can walk around."

Zhao Hongming immediately smiled bitterly, "Do you really think you are old?"

“No?

You are leisurely and at ease alone. I worry about this and that every day, where can you be free?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Hongming's smile moved in his eyes and said indifferently, "What are you worried about?

This junior cares about them.”

"We can live our own life, and we can't help but have the energy to care about them."

"in spite of!"

Zhao Hongming waved his hand directly, looking disgusted.

Zhan Qibei looked at Zhao Hongming, "You can see it."

"Of course! If I can't see it, how can I be as leisurely as I am now?"

"Brother said, right?"

Zhan Qibei smiled, but only he knew how true this smile was.

"You are, I am not."

“What?

Brother really wants to take care of it?"

Zhao Hongming's eyes widened, as if he was a little disbelief.

Zhan Qibei turned around and said, "No matter if it doesn't work, if this continues, the younger generations will all go to heaven."

"Oh! Brother, what you said scared me. Who is this? You actually worry so much."

As he said that, Zhao Hongming thought of something and said, "It's not that child Lian Shi, right?"

Before Zhan Qibei could say this, Zhao Hongming frowned and said, "To be honest, I haven't heard from Lian Shi's child for a long time, and the child doesn't know what's going on now."

His concern seemed to be very close to Zhan Lianshi.

Zhan Qibei looked at Zhao Hongming and his face wrinkled, "Yes, I haven't heard from Lian Shi for a long time."

"But I have news about your child."

"Our kids?"

Zhao Hongming looked at Zhan Qibei and said, "Which brother is talking about?"

"Haha, who else is there except your Qiwei?"

"Oh! Brother is talking about Qiwei. Didn't that child get news in every few days?"

"I'm not surprised."

"no."

"ah?

no?

What's wrong with that?"

It seemed that Zhao Hongming didn't know what Zhao Qiwei was doing outside, so he was very surprised.

Zhan Qibei sat down, holding his cane, and was full of power without anger.

"The child Qiwei went to trouble a child this morning."

"It happened that child was protected by my Zhan family."

"This...this Qi Wei...what did he do?"

Zhao Hongming seemed to really not knowing it, sat next to Zhan Qibei and said anxiously: "Brother, you must tell me carefully what's going on."

"If it was really the fault of that child Qiwei, I would definitely teach him a lesson and never tolerate it."

Zhan Qibei did not dare to catch a cold at all when he said righteous words to Zhao Hongming. He said: "You must have seen the affairs of Qiwei and the concubine, Lian Shi for so many years."

"I am usually a person who insists on the things that children make, children decide for themselves, they have their own ideas, and I also believe that they will make the right decision."

"But over the years, the decisions and things made by these three children in some matters are indeed not appropriate."

Zhao Hongming frowned and nodded, "Brother is right."

"Why don't you think about the matter, we Qiwei did something wrong."
To be continued...