"Hey, please be careful if you have a good image. What does your shirtless look like?" Wu Lijun angrily threw back the third brother's clothes, looked around and said, "Can you wear them quickly?"

"Sorry, I'm used to it." The third brother then felt something was wrong. No matter where he was, he always had the only one. Under normal circumstances, he would not be concerned about others.

He quickly put on his shirt.

"If I hadn't known your stupidity, I would have been so angry that I had long been angry with you." Wu Lijun brought out a plate of steamed eggs from the rice cooker next to me and said, "Don't be polite, there are not many dishes. Except for this egg, I made the fried meat, and the rest were prepared by the cafeteria and sent it to you."

The third brother saw Wu Lijun holding two more bowls and two pairs of chopsticks. When he was about to say that he had taken too much, a little old man suddenly appeared at the door.

The old man looked into the house first, his eyes pinned to Ling San, and then turned on the faucet by the pool at the door, washed his hands and face.

Wu Lijun took a towel and handed it to him. After he wiped his face, he said, "This is my classmate I told you, Ling San."

The old man waved his hand and smiled when Ling San had already stood up from the chair, "Don't be so polite. You sit, you sit, I'll call you Xiao Ling."

He is so old that mistresses are not a good name.

"Uncle Wu, you sit down too," the third brother pushed the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, raised the beer bottle and said, "Can you drink a little?"

"I won't drink that," the old man took the cup again, then got up and pulled out a plastic wine barrel from under the bed. After filling it up, he asked the third brother again, "You can do some? You can soak mulberries, drink it without any trouble."

"That's fine." The third brother simply finished drinking the beer in the cup, walked to the old man, and filled the cup.

"Then I'll drink the beer bar." Wu Lijun did not reopen the beer and brought the third brother's beer in front of her.

"Uncle, I'll give you a cup first," the third brother stood up and lowered the cup to the old man, then leaned over and took a sip, then looked at the old man's cup, "Uncle, just do whatever you want."

"Don't be so polite," the old man smiled, "Drink less, the car at the door is yours, it's hard to drive if you drink too much."

The third brother smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, uncle, you eat food."

"Is he a college classmate, right?" the old man picked up his cup again and said, "Come on, let's go."

"Yes." Ling San was half bored this time again.

"Oh, this is a good drinker." The old man was unambiguous and drank half of it.

The two of them went back and forth, and they had not eaten a few bites of the food, but they finished a glass of wine in a short while.

Wu Lijun smiled and said, "Why do you drink like this? Drink slowly, don't be so anxious."

"You can't know how much I drink," the old man said proudly, "It's okay to drink a little."

Ling San raised his empty cup and said, "Uncle, I am not as good as you. I drink so much, and now I have a little trembling hands. If you pour the wine, you must fill it with me."

The only thing he learned from him in his life was the false ceremony at the wine party.

Although he is a confused person, he is the most sober at the table and the most pleasing moment is also at the table.

Gradually, the experience he summed up from his son was: the best way to make others like you is not to help them, but to let them help you.

It’s a pity that he can only use it on the wine table, and he can flexibly use it in life and business occasions.

Classmate, borrow a pen and use it.

Leader, you have to keep a magic treasure today no matter what!

"I'm not happy if you don't get full." The old man was indeed very happy.

He was a good talker. When he was halfway through the second cup, he had already asked about the eighth generation of Ling San's ancestors.

"It is good to suffer a little hardship when you are young," the old man sighed, "You said your family was in a bad situation, and you have never eaten the hardship I suffered. Qitaihe, the snow suddenly rose, and it didn't take a stop for three days and three nights. You can't even push the door open when you go out. People don't show up in the snow, and don't talk about food, drink, and clothes. It's a problem to keep warm.

If you can't afford coal, burn firewood, and burn corn, you can only hold it until the first half of the night, and it will be wiped out in the second half of the night. If you freeze your hands, feet and heads, you will suffer when you are alive."

"Don't you have coal fields?" The third brother interrupted at the right time.

"The countryside is far away from the coalfield, and you can't even see a cinder." Wu Lijun smiled and said, "Anyway, it's not as cold as we were when we were young, but I don't dare to go back to spend the winter casually. The house is fine, but it's too cold outside, it's really a pain."

"You are a fake Northeastern person." The third brother teased.

"Oh, it's cold here in winter." The old man smiled, "Your aunt is decorating her house in Sanya. I called yesterday and said that the decoration was almost done. It was well decorated and it was airtight. I was going to move in at the end of the year. I have many relatives there and I am not alone."

"That's pretty good." The third brother smiled, "Now that living conditions are getting better, we have to enjoy it."

"It depends entirely on my daughter. I feel sorry for my mother and I. I want us to retire there." The old man smiled, "When this money is too much, there will be gains and losses. What you lose is trouble.

I can’t find a reason to get drunk.”

"Haha, uncle" the third brother suspected that the old man was a joke player.

After drinking the third cup, Wu Lijun had already stepped off the table early.

"Two race dogs came over in the afternoon, I'll go and have a look," Wu Lijun changed the bone plate in front of them, made tea for the two of them, and said with a smile, "Drink slowly, don't drink too much."

After the old man waited for his daughter to leave, he suddenly raised his voice, "You are classmates and have good relationships. I am happy. I have to persuade me. It's nothing if the boy is thirty-six and doesn't get married. This girl has not gotten married yet when she reaches this age, and it's not that true until she is old.

She has two brothers and one sister. Your aunt and I don’t care about each other. Now I’ll come to her and want to supervise her a little, but it’s useless.”

"That's because the fate has not come." The third brother will definitely not get involved in other people's family affairs.

"Oh," the old man took a sip of the wine in his cup and said, "I haven't even talked about love, nor have I brought boys home. I used to be anxious with your aunt every day, but now I feel relieved when I see you."

"Uncle, she and I are really classmates." San felt that the old man seemed to have misunderstood something.

"She has never brought any other classmates here." The old man said, "Your aunt and I have no other big requests, really."

"Uncle, come, let's have a drink." The third brother quickly raised his glass again to cover up the embarrassment in front of him.

After drinking, the old man pressed him on the bed and said with a smile, "If you drink too much, you can't drive. You can just lie down here and take a nap. We both continue to drink in the evening."
Chapter completed!