This is a spacious and bright restaurant. The decoration and style around it are not as luxurious as Huang Fei imagined. Instead, it gives people a simple and simple feeling. Because it is simple, it makes people feel warm and comfortable.
A table of five people, eight dishes and one soup.
Everyone present had a happy smile on their faces. Hu Tiannan went back to the company directly after finishing Huang Fei's affairs because the company still had things to deal with.
Although it was a bit regretful, everyone's interest was still as high as this was a happy thing in itself.
Everyone has been seated, and the servants are placing dishes and chopsticks on the table.
Mrs. Hu said to a maid who was busy getting bowls and chopsticks: "Xiaoyu, go and ask Zhaolin to come over for dinner."
"Madam, Master Zhao Lin has already gone out."
"Out?" Mrs. Hu felt strange, then she sighed and said, "Forget it. Let him go."
"Yes, ma'am."
After the maids had finished everything, they all left.
The happiest thing today is Mrs. Hu's family reunion. She had never dared to hope for such a day before, but God just made it happen.
Although she was very busy today, she still felt extremely energetic, as if she couldn't release the excitement and joy in her heart if she didn't move.
This was a round table. In order to give Mrs. Hu a chance to get close to Huang Fei, Yu Ruoling asked Huang Fei to sit on the left side of Mrs. Hu, and she sat down on the other side of Huang Fei.
Naturally, Hu Feifei chose to sit on the right side of Mrs. Hu without hesitation, so that Mrs. Hu's two children were sitting next to her. Mrs. Hu was naturally happy to be able to enjoy this rare family happiness.
She was so pleased that she smiled gratefully at Yu Ruoling.
Xiong Yaohua's position is naturally between Yu Ruoling and Hu Feifei. In fact, he is a little flattered to be able to eat at the same table with Mrs. Hu. After all, in his heart, he still regards himself as a servant of the Hu family, even though it has been more than twenty years.
Although he did not stay in the Hu family, he still did not get rid of the feeling of gratitude and vowed to serve the Hu family for the rest of his life.
Mrs. Hu gave Huang Fei a piece of sweet and sour fish and said happily: "Come on, Huang Fei. How does it taste?"
"Thank you, madam. You are too polite." Huang Fei quickly waved his hand and thanked him. "I'd better do it myself!"
He was a little unaccustomed to being cared for like this by others, especially a woman he had just met. In general, he just couldn't stand her enthusiastic attitude, which was a bit too much.
"Mom, I want it too." Hu Feifei cried sadly from the side. Her mother actually treated others better than herself. How could her little jealousy endure it?
"Okay. Give my good daughter a piece too." Mrs. Hu also smiled and gave Hu Feifei a piece, then put it in her bowl. How could she favor one over the other when they are her own children?
"Thank you, mom." Hu Feifei's little face finally showed a happy smile, she lowered her head gently and took a bite, then raised her head and said with a smile: "Mom's cooking is so delicious."
Looking at Hu Feifei's smiling face, Mrs. Hu's heart was filled with happiness.
"Come on, everyone, take your chopsticks, you're welcome." Mrs. Hu said to Yu Ruoling and Xiong Yaohua, who were smiling but not moving. "Just treat it as your own home, don't be restrained."
"Yes, ma'am." Yu Ruoling and Xiong Yaohua replied with smiles at the same time. Then they picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started to work.
Huang Fei looked at this warm scene and couldn't help but feel a little touched in his heart. This should be the feeling of home?
Warm, cozy and comfortable.
This is a feeling of happiness that is deeply surrounded by love.
"Huang Fei, why don't you move your chopsticks?" Mrs. Hu shouted when she saw Huang Fei holding the bowl and chopsticks, but looking absent-minded.
"Oh." Huang Fei woke up with a start and smiled apologetically. Then he raised his bowl and chopsticks and started eating.
As soon as Huang Fei took a bite, Mrs. Hu asked again with concern, "How is it? Do you still like the food I cooked?"
"Yeah. Very good." Huang Fei smiled.
"Here, eat more." Mrs. Hu picked up another plate and handed it to Huang Fei's bowl, with a caring smile on her face.
"Thank you." Huang Fei quickly put down his rice bowl and said hurriedly: "Madam, I will do it myself. Don't keep picking up food for me."
"Okay." Mrs. Hu said with a smile. She also found that she was a little too enthusiastic, and she was afraid that Huang Fei wouldn't be able to accept it for a while, so she smiled again: "Then you can pick up whatever dishes you like, don't just eat."
"Okay." Huang Fei nodded and smiled dryly.
"Mom, I want you to pick up some food for me." Hu Feifei handed the bowl to Mrs. Hu, but stared at Huang Fei with unyielding eyes.
This bad guy looks unhappy when his mother picks up food for him, which is really annoying.
Everyone looked at Hu Feifei, this living treasure, and couldn't help but laugh helplessly.
Hu Zhaolin was sitting alone on the sofa with his head lowered, holding a can of wine in his hand. He just sat there motionless. There were many wine cans and bottles scattered on the table. It seemed that he was still there.
I drank a lot.
All the ladies who were accompanying him were kicked out by him. He just wanted to drink quietly by himself without being disturbed by anyone.
He was completely drunk. As soon as he raised his head, his body swayed uncontrollably. Fortunately, he was sitting on the sofa, otherwise he would have fallen directly to the ground.
He staggeredly picked up the bottle of wine in his hand and took another sip. Then he lowered his head and smiled stupidly, muttering to himself: "Why? Why do you want to help an outsider? Just because I am not your son, so you just
Have you always been prejudiced against me?"
"Why?" He roared again, then raised his head and took another swig.
Bang!
He threw the wine can in his hand out in anger, and a lot of wine spilled out of the corner of his mouth. He ignored his appearance and didn't even think about wiping it. He just lay back and leaned his whole body on the sofa.
He was panting heavily, leaning his head on the sofa and gently rocking from side to side with his eyes closed, muttering to himself: "Why why? Dad...Mom...where are you...where are you?"
Crunch!
The box door was suddenly opened by someone from the outside.
A young man poked his head in and took a look. When he found the drunk and unconscious Hu Zhaolin, he couldn't help but sneered and shook his head repeatedly.
"who?"
Hu Zhaolin, who thought he was drunk, suddenly turned his head and shouted, which startled the young man standing outside the door.
"Zhaolin, it's me." The young man opened the door and walked in with a smile. Then he sat down next to Hu Zhaolin.
Hu Zhaolin opened his hazy eyes and looked at the young man beside him, and then said intermittently: "Shi Jian...it turns out to be you, hehehe..."
He giggled alone, then closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa, ignoring the man who just came in.
Shi Jian glanced at the messy wine cans and bottles on the table, frowned, and asked: "What's wrong with you today? Is there something unhappy about you suddenly drinking so much wine?"
"It's okay. I'm just happy." Hu Zhaolin waved his hands and smiled, but still maintained his original drunken posture.
"Happy?" Shi Jian was puzzled. "I'm glad you're still drinking alone. If I hadn't heard others say you were here, I wouldn't have known."
"What...are you looking for me for?" Hu Zhaolin finally stood up and looked at the man in front of him, smiling unsteadily: "You came to me for a drink?"
Shi Jian frowned, Hu Zhaolin's alcohol smell was too strong and pungent.
He raised his injured arm and said helplessly: "Originally, I wanted to have a drink with you, but you also saw it. I am injured and cannot drink."
"Don't drink?" Hu Zhaolin said in a daze. "Then...what do you want from me?"
"I'm looking for you because of Huang Fei's matter." Shi Jian asked anxiously. "How is the matter going?"
He was eagerly waiting for this reply now. If he could defeat Huang Fei, then he would get a lot of benefits. Moreover, this was a task assigned to him by that man, and he had to do it properly no matter what.
"Huang Fei?"
Hu Zhaolin was confused at first, and then suddenly his eyes widened, but he still didn't have much energy. He had drank too much.
However, suddenly, he became lazy again, slowly turned his head to look at Shi Jian, and said with a smile: "No more, nothing can be done. Hahaha..."
His smile was forced and bitter, like a defeated rooster.
"What? Oh... damn..." Shi Jian was surprised. When he was excited, he suddenly shook his injured arm, which made him grit his teeth in pain.
"What's going on?" Shi Jian asked anxiously, ignoring the pain in his hand.
"My uncle..."
"What's wrong with him?"
Hu Zhaolin was drunk and confused, and his speech was unclear and intermittent. Shi Jian's heart was as anxious as a cat scratching his heart.
"He...he didn't let me sue, and even gave me a lecture." Hu Zhaolin finally finished his words after dying for a long time. Then he lay down on the sofa and was completely confused.
"Hey, Zhaolin, please speak clearly and don't fall asleep." Shi Jian shook Hu Zhaolin anxiously. "What's going on? Why did your uncle suddenly not let you sue? Zhaolin...hey..."
Shi Jian shook for a long time, but Hu Zhaolin still didn't respond, and just fell into a deep sleep, completely unconscious.
"Damn it, who is that kid?" Shi Jian gritted his teeth and muttered. "Why would Hu Tiannan help someone who is not a relative or an acquaintance?"
"No. I have to tell that man the news first. At least find a safe haven first, otherwise I will definitely be retaliated by that boy Huang Fei. He doesn't look like a good person."
After thinking for a while, Shi Jian immediately got up and walked to the door. He completely ignored Hu Zhaolin, who was drunk, and left without caring.
In an instant, silence returned to the box.
Occasionally, you can hear Hu Zhaolin's heavy breathing, or the empty wine can suddenly rolls off the table to the ground due to gravity.
About ten minutes or so.
The quiet box suddenly heard the sound of opening the door again.
A woman with sharp eyes like an eagle and a cold face opened the door and walked in. Behind her was a burly man with the same expressionless and cold face.
Looking at the drunken Hu Zhaolin, the woman gritted her teeth and said coldly: "Take him away."
"yes."
The man behind him nodded respectfully, and then walked towards Hu Zhaolin.dd