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189 It's not right for you to ask

Lan Jieying said in confusion: "But I think that Quanjude and Donglaishun are also good? It has hundreds of years of history, and this Western restaurant doesn't look that good."

Jiang Biyun took Lan Jieying's little hand and said: "Now it seems that this place is really not that good, but more than ten years ago, this place was splendid, and there were not many Western restaurants in the whole capital. Come here, it is considered to be a Western restaurant.

See the world."

Lan Jieying nodded her head. She understood. She raised her head and looked around at the exquisite reliefs, murals, and the large chandelier above her head. You can imagine what a beautiful Western restaurant this was when it was first renovated.

Jiang Biyun pointed at the knives and forks on the table and said: "Back then, these knives and forks were all made of pure silver. These bad guys would steal the knives and forks every time they came to eat, and they would steal the knives and forks every time they ate. We

We still have several pepper shakers and silver knives and forks at home. Later, Lao Mo suffered too much loss and simply replaced them with stainless steel ones."

Zheng Tong came over and said, "What are knives and forks? This grandson of Zhong Yueming once planned to steal the chairs here."

Jiang Biyun didn't know this joke, so she looked at Zheng Tong and signaled him with her eyes, telling him quickly to relieve my boredom.

"Zhong Yueming, the grandson of Zhong Yueming, always comes out when he wants to. One time when Lao Mo came back to eat, he thought the chair was quite comfortable, so he wanted to sneak away quietly. Fortunately, Jiang Hua stopped him, otherwise the brothers might have even gone to Lao Mo.

I can’t even get out of the door.”

Jiang Biyun and Lan Jieying burst into laughter. You can imagine how embarrassed the others would be if Zhong Yuemin really stole the chair.

At this time, two more women came, namely Zhou Xiaobai and Luo Yun. The relationship between the two of them could not be said to be good or bad. They were just colleagues anyway. They came to Lao Mo's together after work.

Zhou Xiaobai calmly greeted Jiang Biyun: "Biyun, long time no see."

Zheng Tong laughed and said: "It's been a long time, but you can't blame us. After all, we can't compete with you. We are both students, and you are now the attending doctor in the military hospital. You are busy treating patients every day."

, it can be said that everything is taken care of every day.”

Luo Yun said angrily: "You, Zheng Tong, are not a good person at all. You hope others will get sick, and you are always busy with everything. If you are like this, how many people will get sick?"

At this time, Luo Yun and Zhou Xiaobai were wearing straight military uniforms. Lan Jieying looked at them with envy.

Zhou Xiaobai also saw Lan Jieying's envious gaze, and felt a little proud in his heart. He straightened his military cap and asked, "Who is this little sister?"

Jiang Biyun said: "This is Jiang Hua's little girlfriend Lan Jieying."

Luo Yun smiled and said: "Girlfriend is just girlfriend, why did you add a small word?"

Zheng Tong said happily: "What a little girlfriend, she will only be nineteen after the Chinese New Year this year."

"Uh..." Luo Yun pretended to be disgusted: "You can do something to Jiang Hua, such a young girl. Even if an old cow eats tender grass, your grass is too tender, right?"

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "What are you talking about? Why am I an old cow eating young grass? I am not old either. I am in my prime. But then again, Luo Yun, if you have the ability, you can eat young grass. Find a young man.

Oh my friend."

Jiang Hua's words made everyone laugh. Luo Yun shook her fist in anger: "I tell you, Jiang Hua, I have a boyfriend. I will get married after the Chinese New Year. Don't spread rumors about me."

Lan Jieying touched Zhou Xiaobai's military uniform. Although it didn't look good, she had received a lot of patriotism education these days, and she still envied people in military uniforms.

At this time, the Yuemin people also arrived. They were wearing thick cotton-padded jackets and it didn’t matter if there was a heater at home and a jacket. But for someone who went out in the cold weather, he didn’t even have a cotton-padded jacket, and even Battalion Commander Zhong Da couldn’t cover him up.

"Hey, we're all here, what are we talking about? Smiling like this makes me happy."

Zheng Tong said angrily: "Zhong Yuemin, you really think of yourself as a person. You didn't come until everyone was here. What, you're the last one?"

Zhong Yuemin rubbed his hands: "I didn't just come back. I walked around Sijiu City and talked with my old friends. I had a drink with Kui Yong at noon today and have been chatting until now. It wasted some time."

Zheng Tong said: "Jiang Hua, you and your wife can take a seat. Today you pay the bill and it's up to you to order the food. Brothers, it's all up to you whether you want to eat well or not."

Jiang Hua didn't look at the menu at all. He handed it to Lan Jieying and Jiang Biyun, and said with a smile: "Just talk nonsense and follow me. I can make you fool, so I'll let the women's army order the food today. Let's go."

A little further, a little toward the sea."

Zhou Xiaobai said with a smile: "Then I won't be polite. You will have to live in poverty today."

After a while, the food and wine were served, and red wine was poured into everyone's glasses. Jiang Hua said: "Zheng Tong, as the organizer, why don't you say a few words to everyone to boost morale and brighten the atmosphere."

Zheng Tong picked up the wine glass and said: "Then let me say a few words. Today is full of distinguished guests, and there are so many successful friends. On this occasion of reunion, I wish our friendship will last forever, and I also wish you all a happy family and good health."

"What a blessing." Zhong Yuemin shouted: "As expected of a serious college student, he is much more literary and talented than my brother, who went to college on recommendation."

Everyone burst into laughter. Jiang Hua took a sip of red wine, wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "Yingying, did you give Yuemin too much pocket money yesterday? You are such an adult and you still have to rely on your own efforts. You can't give it anymore in the future."

Lan Jieying also knew it was a joke and nodded happily: "I know, you really have to be self-reliant. My uncle told him yesterday."

Zhong Yuemin hurriedly put down his wine glass: "Sister-in-law, don't imitate my brother. My brother is very bad. You are so beautiful, so don't imitate me."

Zheng Tong smiled and said: "Listen, listen, you will know after hearing this, I definitely gave you too much, and you can't give me anymore in the future."

Zhong Yuemin pretended to be arrogant and picked up the wine glass: "A real man doesn't eat food that comes with a sigh."

Zheng Tong raised his glass and gave him a toast, praising: "Well done, man."

Jiang Hua asked: "Zhou Xiaobai, Luo Yun, how are you doing recently?"

"It's pretty good." Zhou Xiaobai took a sip of red wine: "I commute to get off work in an orderly manner every day. Luo Yun is also in love and will get married next year."

Zhong Yuemin asked: "Luo Yun is getting married, what about you?"

Zhou Xiaobai put down his wine glass: "Anyone can ask this, but it's inappropriate for you to ask."

Zhong Yuemin shut up knowingly, picked up the wine glass and said: "I really shouldn't ask, I'll punish myself with a drink."

Jiang Hua asked: "It's not appropriate for him to ask, so let me ask, Zhou Xiaobai, does this flower of yours have an owner?"


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