"Dad, don't take it to your heart. Shiming doesn't know that our turtle is of great significance..."
Ling Mi felt extremely distressed when she looked at her father's grief.
"Hey, forget it, I'm not angry, I'm so angry that no one can take care of my body."
Ling Shixiong let out a long breath of turbid air, glanced at his precious daughter, and sighed: "Anyway, even my daughter whom I have raised for more than 20 years has been kidnapped by him. Just eat the turtle."
“…”
Ling Mi smiled secretly.
After about half an hour, scents wafted out of the kitchen.
"It's time to eat!"
With Qin Shiming roaring, a plate of braised fish was served on the table, followed by a dry pot of turtle meat, which was steaming hot and fragrant.
"Uncle, your old turtle tastes good and it's quite delicious. Eat quickly, eat quickly, don't be polite..."
Qin Shiming swallowed the words afterwards because he saw Ling Shixiong's face covered with dark clouds and heavy rain was coming.
"I'll get the wine."
Ling Mi winked at Qin Shiming and signaled that Qin Shiming should speak. After all, the old turtle in the pot symbolized Ling Shixiong. At this moment, the old turtle was still alive, but the old turtle had come on the table and put coriander on it.
Well, the fragrance is scratching.
Ling Mi quickly received the wine, which was the Feitian Moutai sent by Qin Shiming just now. As soon as the bottle was unscrewed, the anger on Ling Shixiong's face faded away a lot.
Ling Shixiong likes to drink a sip in his life, and his eyes shine when he sees the wine.
"Come on, come on, give me a full list." Ling Shixiong couldn't wait.
Ling Mi naturally followed the old father's wishes and made a full cup.
"Si Liu!"
Without saying a word, Ling Shixiong picked up the cup and greeted the dead old turtle, smacked his lips, looking like he was enjoying himself.
Qin Shiming knew what Ling Shixiong liked.
"Boy, can you drink it?"
Ling Shixiong did not neglect Qin Shiming either. He felt much more relieved after a drink.
"Can you drink some." Qin Shiming touched his nose and said modestly.
"Can you drink some?"
When Ling Shixiong heard this, he looked disgusted, "If a man doesn't drink, he will be in vain. You can only drink a little, I'm afraid it won't work."
"Then I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, uncle, we will drink whatever you say, and I will give it my best."
Qin Shiming gritted his teeth.
"As long, it looks a bit manly."
Ling Shixiong asked Ling Mi to take out another bottle of Moutai. Two big men, one bottle for each person, was fair and reasonable.
Qin Shiming understood the rules at the table. He didn't eat a bite of the dish, so he filled himself with a glass and said to Ling Shixiong: "Uncle, I'll toast you the first cup. Thank you for giving me a chance to take care of Ling Mi."
"Gulugulu."
After drinking, Qin Shiming poured himself another cup.
"I have to toast you with the second glass of wine. I have been going through ups and downs for more than 20 years, and I have never regretted it for more than 20 years. Thank you for your hard work."
"Gulugulu!"
Qin Shiming continued another cup, "I have to pay homage to you in this third cup. I hope you can live a long life, I hope you can be healthy, and I hope you can watch Ling Mi and me be happy all the time."
Three glasses of wine, three sentences.
Three people, two of them had their eyes red and their eyes were wet.
"Okay, I will keep watching you happiness."
Ling Shixiong was obviously moved by Qin Shiming's three sensational words. He lost the hostility of a big brother in the world. He was just an ordinary old man, an ordinary old man who laughed out loud when he looked at his children's happiness.
"Come on, don't drink it, just eat some food and put it on."
Seeing his son-in-law having three glasses of wine in a row, Ling Shixiong felt distressed and urged Qin Shiming to pick up the food.
However, when I saw the turtle shell, my heart still felt a little hurt.
Forget it, take a sip to suppress your shock.
In this way, Ling Shixiong said nothing and looked tragic and stuffy.
After drinking alcohol, the conversation started to open up, and the family atmosphere at the dining table became stronger and stronger.
"I didn't see it. You are still a doctor. How do you think about my health?"
When he heard that Qin Shiming actually knew medical skills, Ling Shixiong smiled and stretched out his hand, asking Qin Shiming to take his pulse.
"You are in good health, your blood pressure and blood sugar are slightly high. You can control your diet on weekdays." What is Qin Shiming's eyesight? Since the first time they met, Ling Shixiong has any problems and is more clear-headed, "Only, I am alone.
The scar on your back may be a little painful and sore on rainy days, and it takes several acupuncture to recover.”
"How do you know I have a scar on my back?"
Ling Shixiong was stunned for a moment, and the wine in the glass almost spilled out.
"I am a doctor. By using a person's complexion and facial appearance, you can determine a person's physical condition. Even if you have any illnesses you have when you were a child, you know."
Qin Shiming really didn't brag about this, but he just couldn't learn the skills of traditional Chinese medicine.
Is Qin Shiming an ordinary doctor?
"Awesome, I admire you!"
Ling Shixiong's eyes were red, and he sipped with a sip of strong wine. After drinking most of the bottle of wine, Ling Shixiong was a little numb. He picked up the chopsticks and threw a piece of turtle meat into his mouth.
"Um?"
Ling Shixiong chewed, his eyes lit up, and he murmured: "The old turtle meat tastes good."
“…”
Ling Mi and Qin Shiming looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.
"Old turtle, I'm sorry. In order to remember you, I can only eat two more pieces of meat and remember your taste..."
Ling Shixiong's words were amazing, and the chopsticks never stopped. He was no longer sad now.
Have you known that turtle meat is so powerful that it will keep them alive for decades?
Ling Shixiong was very full and satisfied with this meal. In the end, the two of them finished nearly four bottles of white wine. If Ling Mi had not tried his best to dissuade him, he would have to continue drinking it.
After the meal, Ling Mi was like a sensible lady next door, tidying up the dishes and cleaning the courtyard. Qin Shiming and Ling Shixiong drank tea, smoke and chatted about the mountains in the yard, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
They sat until four o'clock in the afternoon, and Qin Shiming gave Ling Mi a wink, and the two were about to withdraw.
"You young people have fun, so I won't join in the fun. I have a lot of wine at noon today, so I have to take a little slow down." Ling Shixiong naturally couldn't be a light bulb, so he took a headache at home to rest.
"Well, dad, then you have a good rest and call us if you have something to do."
Ling Mi was overjoyed. When she walked to the gate, Ling Mi turned her head and said, "Dad, we won't come back that night. You can rest early."
“…”
When Ling Shixiong heard this, he knew that the little bastard had to take his daughter to check in a room.
Forget it, it’s good to check in the room. It’s too much to be static at home, so I can’t sleep at night?
Finally, Ling Shixiong just threatened Qin Shiming with his eyes and gave up.
After the two left, Ling Shixiong, who was a little tired, suddenly became energetic, took out his cell phone, and dialed it out.
"Old brother, we haven't seen each other for a while. Let's sit in Qingyun Tower tonight and have a drink?"
When the phone was connected, Ling Shixiong smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you at 7 o'clock in the evening. See you all."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Shixiong sighed: "Old brother, I can only let you down this time. I hope you can forgive me. Of course, it doesn't matter if I don't forgive..."