The little episode just now was over.
Fang Yuan's family, Qiao Weidong's family, Ji Shengli's family, Fang Yun, Li Meng, and Qian Beibei officially began their gathering.
The four men raised their glasses while the other three looked at Fang Yuan."To be honest, it's quite fated for us to be able to gather together for this meal. This is your house. Before we start eating, do you want to say a few words?”
"Alright, then I'll say a few words."
Fang Yuan was not pretentious. She picked up her wine glass and stood up. She looked at Fang Yun and said,"We have to thank Fang 'er for being able to gather here today. If it weren't for him, Teacher Song wouldn't have agreed to let Old Qiao freeload food and drinks, Old Ji wouldn't have taken the time to come, and Teacher Li Meng and Miss Qian…"
Before he could finish, Fang Yun interrupted him with a look of fear,"Don't, Big Brother Yuan. How much do you plan to force me to drink tonight?”
"Haha…"
Tong Wenjie, Song Qian, and Li Meng laughed.
The atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic. Ji Shengli, the mayor, no longer subconsciously put on a posture."Roly Poly, since we're drinking, we have to have a reason. Your toast is too polite, we have to change it.”
"Then I really can't think of anything for the time being…" Fang Yuan laughed as well.
As he spoke, he glanced at the three teenagers in the living room and then at Fang Yun, who was also young but was drinking and chatting with three middle-aged men. He felt a little emotional.
"Then let's toast with a poem.”
He raised his wine glass and looked at Ji Shengli." Xinfeng fine wine, 10,000 per bucket…"
"Hey, this is interesting…"
Ji Shengli was stunned at first, but he quickly reacted. He raised his wine glass and turned to Qiao Weidong."How many years have you been a wandering warrior in Xianyang…"
Qiao Weidong was dumbfounded.
"Aiya, you don't even know such a famous poem?”
Song Qian, who was beside him, glanced at him with disdain. She picked up his wine glass and turned to Fang Yun."We meet again and drink for you…"
Fang Yun smiled, infected by the warm atmosphere.
He also raised his glass and added,"I'll tie my horse beside the weeping willows on the tall building!"
After saying that, the four of them downed their drinks.
On the other side, Fang Yifan, Ji Yangyang, and Qiao Yingzi heard the commotion and looked over at the same time. For some reason, they were inexplicably envious.
In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei was a teenager.
"I also want to be such a young man…"
Qiao Yingzi's eyes were fixed on Fang Yun. Seeing how he could talk to his parents, especially his controlling mother, as equals, the admiration in her eyes was almost uncontrollable.
It had to be said that Fang Yuan's craftsmanship was indeed quite good.
Roasted chicken with chestnuts, sweet and sour pork ribs, pickled fish slices, cola chicken wings, Mapo tofu, garlic vermicelli and baby vegetables... A large table of home-cooked dishes, paired with a few cold dishes, had many flavors and tasted quite good.
Everyone ate and drank happily.
"How is it, Fang 'er? I'm not bragging about my culinary skills, am I?”
Fang Yuan had been paying attention to Fang Yun. Seeing that he had tasted almost every dish, she could not help but say,"These are all my specialty dishes. There's also Chinese yam pork rib soup in the kitchen. I've been brewing it since I came back in the afternoon. It's fragrant and nutritious.”
"Haha…"
Everyone laughed. Qiao Weidong said shamelessly,""It's fine if I don't leave at night. Since I'm staying at your house, you have to serve me.”
"Go go…"
Fang Yuan scolded him with a smile and said rudely,"It doesn't matter who doesn't leave. If you stay here, I'll beat you with a broom!”
Qiao Weidong did not show any weakness. He picked up his wine glass and provoked,"That depends on you. Can you still stand and talk to me later?”
Although they said that, in reality, no one planned to drink much during the family dinner.
The main reason was that the atmosphere was there for fun.
Besides, even Qiao Weidong, who was experienced in the business world, or Ji Shengli, who was experienced in the ups and downs of the official world, were not people who liked to persuade people to drink.
Fang Yun never advised people to drink.
Facing Fang Yuan's hopeful gaze, he nodded seriously and gave her a five-star rating."I'm already considering whether I should come here often to freeload in the future.”
"Welcome, absolutely welcome!"
Fang Yuan beamed with joy. Tong Wenjie nodded without hesitation."In the future, whenever you come, just give Fang Yuan a call in advance. If he's not free, I'll cook for you!”
She knew that Fang Yun's psychological age was quite mature, and he wasn't the kind of aggressive person. Just now, because of her request, he was arguing with Fang Yifan, a child, for a long time, deliberately provoking his son.
In the end, he used some unknown method to make Fang Yifan's attitude change drastically. He promised that he would study hard in the future...
This was simply unbelievable to her mother, who was so worried!
Therefore, at this moment, Tong Wenjie was extremely touched.
From his words, he really did not treat Fang Yun as an outsider.
Fang Yun could feel her gratitude. He smiled and said,"I won't stand on ceremony with you…"
"Fang Yifan, I'll come to your house often for meals in the future. Do you welcome me?"”
"So what if you're here? Who needs your food?”
Fang Yifan replied through the air. Hearing this, Tong Wenjie was greatly comforted. Traces of mist could not help but condense in her eyes.
Fang Yuan was also very happy.
But he didn't ask how Fang Yun did it. He just raised his wine glass."Fang 'er, I'll have to trouble you to help out more in the future. If Fang Yifan's results can improve, Tong Wenjie and I…we'll treat you to a meal every day!”
"Then how much weight do I have to gain?"
Fang Yun smiled and clinked glasses with him. His humorous tone made the atmosphere even happier."But with your culinary skills, if you want me to say that you can't do legal work in the future and Master Tianqiao is unwilling to do it, you can go to Spring Breeze High School and set up a private dining table.”
Everyone laughed again.
Fang Yuan kept being humble.
Qiao Weidong's eyes lit up." That's a good idea. Now that we're in our third year of high school, Yingzi and the others often have to study at night. Many parents feel that the school canteen is not nutritious enough and will send food to them at night. However, there are always many parents who are not free or do not cook well. Fang Yuan, your culinary skills are so good, and you're a student's parent…you naturally have a huge advantage!”
"If you really want to open a small dining table, I'll invest in you!”
He said it quite enthusiastically, causing everyone to laugh and scold him.
Song Qian glared at him.""Have you fallen for money? Can't even have a meal without your investment business?”
"I'm eating and doing business!”
Everyone laughed.
Time passed quickly in the heated atmosphere.
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