Na Jintang nodded and suddenly turned around to ask me.

"Do you think what he did was wrong? Do you think you can't forgive him?"

I was stunned and thought about it.

"I don't think so, because although this matter was a narrow escape, fortunately there was no big problem, and Mr. Lu and I didn't have any accidents. I think everyone has his own way of doing anything.

I am very sad that Er Gouzi would be alienated from me because of such a thing, but I think Er Gouzi should be a very kind person. I hope that one day when he comes back, we will still be like before.

Just sit down and drink, and ask why?"

My answer made Na Jintang feel quite satisfied, so he smiled slightly and said, "Okay, you can ask him in person when you come back."

I looked directly at the newspaper on the table. I suddenly remembered the thrilling thing that happened yesterday, and even thought of the intoxicating thing that happened in the car. I couldn't help but feel shy and talking to myself.

explain.

"But, in fact, many times I should thank Ergouzi. If it weren't for him, maybe I really wouldn't be able to promote something?"

Looking at Na Jintang's angry look, I really felt happy. I don't know why. The happier I am, the angrier he is. The angrier and happier I are. This completely forms two extremes. I

It seems that he has found a reason to be angry.

Noon.

Someone was knocking on the door, and a few of us were drinking tea in a bowl of tea in the courtyard and bragging about it.

Who was knocking on the door and opening the door? It was Zhu Tou San who was stretching out his waist in boredom. However, we noticed that when he was halfway stretched out, his eyes were round and he was looking at the front angrily.

, and he didn’t do anything to determine what was happening in front of him.

Because I got out of the car and walked straight into this home wearing all black clothes, oh my god, this made our big courtyard finally feel like it was shining.

Our courtyard has always been populated by poor people, and no wealthy family has ever been here. So the arrival of Ding Fengjun, and the black car he drove, really made our place even more eye-catching.

All the blind people of all shapes and sizes in this big courtyard were stunned.

The main thing is that he is holding a large bouquet of red roses in his hand.

Na Jintang was drinking Huadiao wine, and was watching this person walk in. With sleepy eyes, he immediately saw this uninvited guest.

Jintang should have recognized the second aunt at a glance, because the two of them should have known each other a long time ago.

Brother Gui, Red Rose, and I were peeling a bowl of broad beans at the dining table. Of course I could see Ding Fengjun's face clearly, so I blurted out and couldn't help but ask.

"Ding Fengjun?"

Hong Rose's eyes widened: "Son-in-law?"

Brother Gui simply had a look of hatred on his face: "Mr. Lu?"

I hurried forward and asked Ding Fengjun to find a place to sit down, and the others happened to sit around him consciously.

It is natural for everyone to be curious about this uninvited guest.

The most exaggerated thing is that Red Rose directly took Ding Fengjun's hand and looked up and down with satisfaction. That smile was so mouth-watering: "Oh, hey, it's really good. Look at this.

A sign of talent is called personability, it is called talent, it is simply a first-class talent in our rap terms."

Ding Fengjun coughed in embarrassment. This is indeed the case. A compliment makes people feel very embarrassed. Even they don’t know what happened. Everyone looked at each other and didn’t know what it contained.

Watching a super giant melon, the whole atmosphere seemed particularly weird.

I coughed and said, "Sorry, Mr. Lu, this is my mother's name, Red Rose."

Ding Fengjun shook hands very politely: "Hello, aunt!"

Red Rose smiled so happily that her teeth were exposed: "Look, this voice is really magnetic. If I dare to say that if you are not a banker, if you have a personal hobby and like to pop up the screen and say swear words, then on the stage

The performance relies on this mobile phone, it is definitely a powerful role, and it will definitely become popular."

Well, this Ding Fengjun was immediately pushed to the side by several brothers. Zhutoushan sat next to him, and Wang Laowu sat on the right, slightly in the middle. They were only sitting, which made Ding Fengjun seem to feel embarrassed.

I felt that some weird people were just trying to eavesdrop on some fantastic topic.

Even I found out that there was a very strange atmosphere in it, and I quickly made a haha.

"Well, today Ding Fengjun personally came to our courtyard. It really made everyone very happy. This is a pleasant thing."

Ding Fengjun asked: "So Jiujiu, you don't want me to visit your little yard?"

I said: "Hahaha, this is just an ordinary people's house, you don't need to visit it."

Na Jintang said casually next to him: "Now you say this is just an ordinary old house. At that time, didn't you say that this place here is like a fairy, and you have to sit here? Rent a house here,

Does it allow you to have sweet dreams every day?"

Ding Fengjun was stunned: "If I guessed correctly, this person should be Master Jiu, right?"

Na Jintang was also stunned: "How do you know me?"

Ding Fengjun said: "Jiujiu said it every day. Every day it buzzes like a bee in the courtyard."

Na Jintang glanced at me: "Jiujiu must be making things up, right?"

"He said you are one," Ding Fengjun smiled, and I quickly grabbed the topic.

"Hahaha, I said we are best friends, I said our goals in life are consistent in all aspects, we have common ideas and opinions, and we often drink and eat together, hahaha."

Na Jintang smiled meaningfully: "We are indeed good brothers." He seemed to be planning to discuss something, but my pleading eyes made him stop.

Brother Gui suddenly came over and looked at Ding Fengjun blankly and asked: "Our young lady is a good person, what did she say about me?"

Ding Fengjun looked at Brother Gui again: "Oh, I know, Jiujiu said that you are a good brother who grew up with her."

I suddenly spoke directly and introduced other people.

"Mr. Lu, let me introduce to you that this is Wang Laowu, this is the white-faced scholar, this is Pig Tou San, and this is Xiao Ma Liu!" Ding Fengjun greeted everyone one by one and said with emotion.

"Such a name is really interesting and seems very joyful."

Red Rose asked cheerfully: "What do you want to eat today? I'll stew some chicken soup for you and cook you some hometown cuisine."

Ding Fengjun invited everyone very generously: "This is my first visit. How could I ask you to treat me to a meal? Come on, I'm going to invite you out to eat at Zuixiang Pavilion. I wonder if you will appreciate it?"

"

Zhu Tousan shouted happily: "Okay, okay, Zuixiangge's is really good, I like the sweet and sour pig's trotters the most!"

Xiao Ma Liu also said happily: "Yes, I also want to eat spicy lion head, and my seller wants two spicy chicken steaks!"

Wang Laowu said: "It doesn't matter, but the chicken soup bowl noodles specially made by Red Rose are truly delicious, hahaha."

Everyone walked towards the door talking and laughing, but Jintang, who was sitting in the back, seemed to have difficulty moving, and he seemed lazy to me.

I greeted Na Jintang, "Hey, you're not going to eat, are you? If you're thirsty, you're a foodie here, so hurry up."

The white-faced scholar also hurriedly took care of his young master. I really think that Najintang is so weird sometimes. Why does it have to be staged in such a way?

Inside the Zuixiang Pavilion, people were coming and going. We directly ordered the highest sword. According to Ding Fengjun’s wealth, it must be the most noble. I felt that my face was particularly glorious.

Hong Meigui and I deliberately sat next to Ding Fengjun, and the others happened to sit next to each other.

Fortunately, the most fragrant loft cuisine was served immediately. Everyone chatted and communicated while eating, and ate peacefully.

Ding Fengjun seemed particularly talkative in the end, and he seemed to be able to talk a lot, and he took good care of everyone.

Well, this red rose is really exaggerated. I pinched it and put the dish on Ding Fengjun's bowl. Soon this idea piled up a small mountain of dish.

Ding Fengjun said embarrassedly: "That's enough, thank you, aunt."

Red Rose waved her hand quickly: "Don't call me aunt anymore. This will really make you look very old. I'm still very young and hope you can call me Red Rose like everyone else. I want to live my life for a while.

Later, we can change the name elsewhere, but don’t be in a hurry now, just take your time.”

Ding Fengjun's words really made Ding Fengjun hesitate. He turned to look at Hong Rose and raised the corner of his mouth.

Of course I was also embarrassed, so I quickly explained.

"Ah, it's like this. My mother Hong Mei is very enthusiastic, and she likes to make friends, chat, drink tea, and often sing, so it's normal to meet friends.

"

Ding Fengjun was a little embarrassed, but he still smiled lightly, with a very calm demeanor.

Hong Rose kept picking up the vegetables and still talking boastfully.

"Ding Fengjun, eat these dishes quickly. This dish is really delicious. Thank you for inviting so many of us to dinner. You are a very generous person, but we should become a family soon."

Well, if we don’t speak the same language as one family, we will have to save a little more in the future, such a big table of dishes, haha.”

I know that this Ding Fengjun may not be particularly embarrassed by my mother's heroic temperament. Of course, Ding Fengjun doesn't seem to think there is anything wrong with it, although he has a very peaceful demeanor.

.

I chuckled: "Our mother has always said that everyone is a good brother and good friend. When we get together, we are really a family, and the whole world is a family."

I couldn't help but glance at Na Jintang, and he stared at me casually. I felt a very dazzling feeling.

What on earth is going on? Doesn’t this necessarily make me good? Could it be that just eating and chatting with other people would cause him to become so sick? I really resented him, so I rolled my eyes at him.

The same goes for Brother Gui. He looked at me silently and looked at Ding Fengjun with a hateful look. I really think they are very weird. Am I really just one of them in the same greenhouse?

Rose? Are they taking care of it at all times?
To be continued...