Chapter 1778 What's wrong
Alas~, sure enough, this mediator is not that easy to do, and Xiao Zhenguo's things are not that easy to take! Uncle Ouyang said that he is still very reliable to do things himself. He gave him such a heavy gift (Xiaohai: Are you really sure it was given by him, not by you?), so he naturally makes the characters worth it? Of course, if Xiao Zhenguo insists on not listening to advice, he can't help it. He can't force his head if he doesn't drink water. If the person surnamed Xiao wants to kill himself, he can't stop him, right?
Fortunately, although Xiao Zhenguo lost his mind for a short time due to anger, he immediately woke up after Uncle Ouyang reminded him. He was here to solve the problem today, but he did not follow him to expand the conflict.
Taking a deep breath and then exhaled, Xiao Zhenguo's eyes cleared and he found his reason, so he no longer resisted Uncle Ouyang's actions as he sat back on the sofa, and he did not forget to give Uncle Ouyang a grateful look.
"What? I think I've done too much?" Xiao Hou raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Zhenguo with a smile and said.
Then, without waiting for Xiao Zhen to answer, Xiao Hou raised his feet and took his long legs as if he was at home, without any conscious visit to other people's houses. He came to Xiao Zhenguo in two or three steps, and sat leisurely on the sofa opposite Xiao Zhenguo, but immediately the person couldn't help but frown.
He moved his body gently and seemed to want to find a more comfortable angle, but Xiao Hou gave up soon. After all, only his figure is so big that he can't feel comfortable sitting unless it is specially customized.
"Sit down!" Xiao Hou raised his hand and asked everyone to sit down as if he was on the sideliness.
"What? Commander Xiao thinks that our ninth place is too much?" Little Hou asked gently raised his eyelids. He was not blind, so naturally he could see the dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction in Xiao Zhenguo's eyes.
"Isn't it?" Xiao Zhenguo asked back.
"If you are dissatisfied with me, you can complain to our ninth place. However, if I were you, I would never do this. It would be hard to tell if someone else came here if he would be as easy as me..." Xiao Hou said meaningfully.
No, according to what Xiao Hou said, why, he is still polite to force the person to the corner of the wall like this?!
"Why? Don't believe it?" Xiao Hou raised his eyebrows, "As long as you don't regret it, you can try it. I can also provide you with the contact information from the superior, as long as you need it."
Xiao Zhenguo didn't say anything, just stared at Xiao Hou with a steady attitude, as if he wanted to see something from his face and from his eyes. After a long time, Xiao Zhenguo shook his head: "No need, I believe you!"
"A wise choice!" Xiao Hou laughed out loud, and his impression of Xiao Zhenguo was a little better. This guy was quite tactful.
"Come on, drink a little tea, drink a little tea. This is a private product I specially got. The top Mingqian Longjing, can you try it easy?" Seeing that the atmosphere seemed to slow down, Uncle Ouyang jumped out quickly and earnestly filled the tea for everyone, trying to bring the atmosphere to a warm place. If the atmosphere is good, then this is easy to say.
"Good tea!" Xiao Hou also gave face, gently picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, his eyes lit up and praised.
"Then another cup!" Uncle Ouyang filled the cup in front of Xiaohou again. But this action..., well, dear, are you sure you are pouring tea instead of wine? And this is the saying, this is used when urging you to drink, right?
Facing the strange look of the big guy, Uncle Ouyang finally realized that his movements just now seemed to be a little inappropriate. His hand holding the pot froze and touched his nose awkwardly: "That, that, habitual, habitual movement..."
Uncle Ouyang rolled his eyes wide. Xiao Zhenguo couldn't help but complain in his heart. Sure enough, this cow was still a cow when he was led to Beijing! It would be a waste of time to drink this kind of good tea for this guy who can only burn the piano and cook the crane!
But it is undeniable that after Uncle Ouyang stirred up this, the atmosphere at the scene became a little more relaxed.
With the faint fragrance of tea, no one spoke. In this relaxed and leisurely atmosphere, Xiao Changfeng finally slowly calmed down. At least his eyes had already become focal. Although he was still a little dying, he looked much better than before.
When he saw the atmosphere, the heat seemed to have arrived. Uncle Ouyang gently raised his teacup and bent his elbow to hit Xiao Zhenguo. When Xiao Zhenguo raised his head and looked at him, Uncle Ouyang signaled to Jian'er, and then slapped his mouth in the direction of Xiao Changfeng, signaling him to quickly and admit his mistake by pouring tea!
"Cough, that, Xiao Song..." Xiao Zhenguo coughed lightly and opened his mouth. However, as soon as he said this, he was stuck with awkward look. Although Xiao Zhenguo was very clear that the father and son were here to apologize to others today, facing such a tender face, Xiao Zhenguo still couldn't help feeling unsparing his face.
Xiao Zhenguo is awkward, and Uncle Ouyang is a little anxious. Really, this old Xiao is now talking about face? Is this face important? Don’t you take advantage of such a good opportunity to end this matter today, and when will it last?
"Well, Jian'er, today..." Uncle Ouyang couldn't help but want to help Xiao Zhenguo say a few good things.
"Okay, Ouyang, let's do it yourself!" Xiao Zhenguo interrupted Uncle Ouyang's words, as if he had made up his mind, pulled his son a hand, picked up two cups of tea, held one cup by himself, and stuffed it into his son's hands. Then the father and son looked at Jian'er, "Xiao Song, we are rough people in the army, and we are used to being straightforward and not used to talking around..."
He turned his head and looked at his son's direction, then turned to Jian'er: "Today, we father and son came here to apologize to you! Chang Feng did this wrong. If this son doesn't teach him, I have a responsibility for the father's fault. Here, we father and son have poured tea for you and admitted it wrong!"
"Miss Song, I'm sorry!" Xiao Changfeng also raised his cup obediently and bowed respectfully to Jian'er.
"I dare not take it!" Jian'er stood up in a hurry, not daring to accept Xiao Zhenguo's gift.
If it was Xiao Changfeng alone, it would be fine. Thinking of the arrogance that Xiao Changfeng showed in the hospital before, and his words that he wanted to kill Ouyang Ren and take action... Jian'er was full of evil spirits. If she didn't fix this, she would be in a state of great strength. However, this whole Xiao Changfeng was completely different from receiving the courtesy from Xiao Zhenguo. Jian'er believed that she couldn't bear it!
Alas~, sure enough, this mediator is not that easy to do, and Xiao Zhenguo's things are not that easy to take! Uncle Ouyang said that he is still very reliable to do things himself. He gave him such a heavy gift (Xiaohai: Are you really sure it was given by him, not by you?), so he naturally makes the characters worth it? Of course, if Xiao Zhenguo insists on not listening to advice, he can't help it. He can't force his head if he doesn't drink water. If the person surnamed Xiao wants to kill himself, he can't stop him, right?
Fortunately, although Xiao Zhenguo lost his mind for a short time due to anger, he immediately woke up after Uncle Ouyang reminded him. He was here to solve the problem today, but he did not follow him to expand the conflict.
Taking a deep breath and then exhaled, Xiao Zhenguo's eyes cleared and he found his reason, so he no longer resisted Uncle Ouyang's actions as he sat back on the sofa, and he did not forget to give Uncle Ouyang a grateful look.
"What? I think I've done too much?" Xiao Hou raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Zhenguo with a smile and said.
Then, without waiting for Xiao Zhen to answer, Xiao Hou raised his feet and took his long legs as if he was at home, without any conscious visit to other people's houses. He came to Xiao Zhenguo in two or three steps, and sat leisurely on the sofa opposite Xiao Zhenguo, but immediately the person couldn't help but frown.
He moved his body gently and seemed to want to find a more comfortable angle, but Xiao Hou gave up soon. After all, only his figure is so big that he can't feel comfortable sitting unless it is specially customized.
"Sit down!" Xiao Hou raised his hand and asked everyone to sit down as if he was on the sideliness.
"What? Commander Xiao thinks that our ninth place is too much?" Little Hou asked gently raised his eyelids. He was not blind, so naturally he could see the dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction in Xiao Zhenguo's eyes.
"Isn't it?" Xiao Zhenguo asked back.
"If you are dissatisfied with me, you can complain to our ninth place. However, if I were you, I would never do this. It would be hard to tell if someone else came here if he would be as easy as me..." Xiao Hou said meaningfully.
No, according to what Xiao Hou said, why, he is still polite to force the person to the corner of the wall like this?!
"Why? Don't believe it?" Xiao Hou raised his eyebrows, "As long as you don't regret it, you can try it. I can also provide you with the contact information from the superior, as long as you need it."
Xiao Zhenguo didn't say anything, just stared at Xiao Hou with a steady attitude, as if he wanted to see something from his face and from his eyes. After a long time, Xiao Zhenguo shook his head: "No need, I believe you!"
"A wise choice!" Xiao Hou laughed out loud, and his impression of Xiao Zhenguo was a little better. This guy was quite tactful.
"Come on, drink a little tea, drink a little tea. This is a private product I specially got. The top Mingqian Longjing, can you try it easy?" Seeing that the atmosphere seemed to slow down, Uncle Ouyang jumped out quickly and earnestly filled the tea for everyone, trying to bring the atmosphere to a warm place. If the atmosphere is good, then this is easy to say.
"Good tea!" Xiao Hou also gave face, gently picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip, his eyes lit up and praised.
"Then another cup!" Uncle Ouyang filled the cup in front of Xiaohou again. But this action..., well, dear, are you sure you are pouring tea instead of wine? And this is the saying, this is used when urging you to drink, right?
Facing the strange look of the big guy, Uncle Ouyang finally realized that his movements just now seemed to be a little inappropriate. His hand holding the pot froze and touched his nose awkwardly: "That, that, habitual, habitual movement..."
Uncle Ouyang rolled his eyes wide. Xiao Zhenguo couldn't help but complain in his heart. Sure enough, this cow was still a cow when he was led to Beijing! It would be a waste of time to drink this kind of good tea for this guy who can only burn the piano and cook the crane!
But it is undeniable that after Uncle Ouyang stirred up this, the atmosphere at the scene became a little more relaxed.
With the faint fragrance of tea, no one spoke. In this relaxed and leisurely atmosphere, Xiao Changfeng finally slowly calmed down. At least his eyes had already become focal. Although he was still a little dying, he looked much better than before.
When he saw the atmosphere, the heat seemed to have arrived. Uncle Ouyang gently raised his teacup and bent his elbow to hit Xiao Zhenguo. When Xiao Zhenguo raised his head and looked at him, Uncle Ouyang signaled to Jian'er, and then slapped his mouth in the direction of Xiao Changfeng, signaling him to quickly and admit his mistake by pouring tea!
"Cough, that, Xiao Song..." Xiao Zhenguo coughed lightly and opened his mouth. However, as soon as he said this, he was stuck with awkward look. Although Xiao Zhenguo was very clear that the father and son were here to apologize to others today, facing such a tender face, Xiao Zhenguo still couldn't help feeling unsparing his face.
Xiao Zhenguo is awkward, and Uncle Ouyang is a little anxious. Really, this old Xiao is now talking about face? Is this face important? Don’t you take advantage of such a good opportunity to end this matter today, and when will it last?
"Well, Jian'er, today..." Uncle Ouyang couldn't help but want to help Xiao Zhenguo say a few good things.
"Okay, Ouyang, let's do it yourself!" Xiao Zhenguo interrupted Uncle Ouyang's words, as if he had made up his mind, pulled his son a hand, picked up two cups of tea, held one cup by himself, and stuffed it into his son's hands. Then the father and son looked at Jian'er, "Xiao Song, we are rough people in the army, and we are used to being straightforward and not used to talking around..."
He turned his head and looked at his son's direction, then turned to Jian'er: "Today, we father and son came here to apologize to you! Chang Feng did this wrong. If this son doesn't teach him, I have a responsibility for the father's fault. Here, we father and son have poured tea for you and admitted it wrong!"
"Miss Song, I'm sorry!" Xiao Changfeng also raised his cup obediently and bowed respectfully to Jian'er.
Chapter completed!