In a medium-sized restaurant, Zhou Yazhi's parents, who had come from Shanghai, were sitting at the dinner table. Especially Zhou Yazhi's mother's unscrupulous attention to Gu Xin was really unbearable for Gu Xin.
live.
There were two other people at the table, one was Feng Mumu and the other was Li Xing. Zhou Yazhi explained to Gu Xin that Li Xing's parents were close friends with hers and they came to Western University to study together. Naturally,
There are more contacts, and today Zhou Yazhi's parents came over, and of course they also wanted to take Li Xing's parents to visit Li Xing.
Except for Gu Xin, everyone on the table seemed to be acquaintances. This woman, Feng Mumu, kept calling her godfather and godmother. Feng Mumu was actually Zhou Yazhi's godmother.
Li Xing also talked and laughed with Zhou's father, while Gu Xin accepted Zhou's mother's gaze, but after a few glances, Zhou's mother seemed to have lost interest and turned to talk to Feng Mumu.
Gu Xin's face was natural, and he served Zhou's father and Zhou's mother wine from time to time. The two parents' expressions were quite warm, but their words seemed a little cold. This was because Feng Mumu, who was sitting next to Gu Xin, whispered to Gu Xin: "Boy, I promise.
, the image you gave me of my godfather and godmother today was very poor."
Gu Xin looked calm and asked in a low voice: "What should I say?"
"It takes a lot of effort to dress like this, right?" Feng Mumu smiled mysteriously.
"That's right, my two friends have been tinkering with me for a long time." Gu Xin was quite proud of these two friends.
"Do you want to hear the truth?" Feng Mumu said.
"You tell me, I can bear it!" Gu Xin didn't seem surprised at all.
Feng Mumu sighed and said, "Have you ever looked in the mirror?"
"Stop talking nonsense, just say what you have to say." Gu Xin whispered.
"Forget it, I'd better not say it, so as not to hurt you. If you want to know, go look in the mirror and see what's wrong. Look at Li Xing." Feng Mumu smiled with some gloating.
Gu Xin shook his head and stopped talking. He just toasted with Zhou's father and mother, and had a drink with Li Xing. On the surface, he was enjoying himself, but with Gu Xin's insight, it was easy to see what was going on beneath the surface.
Indifferent, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother seemed reluctant to look at Zhou Yazhi's boyfriend, but Li Xing gave Gu Xin a strange feeling of hostility, which made Gu Xin frown slightly.
Then Zhou's mother asked Li Xing: "Xiao Xing, your parents asked me to bring you something. Take a look."
After saying that, Zhou's mother gave Li Xing a box. Li Xing opened it happily and found a brand new boxing glove inside. Gu Xin looked at it and felt moved in his heart. He asked with a smile: "I didn't expect Brother Li to be a boxing lover."
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When Zhou's mother heard this, she immediately said kindly and somewhat proudly: "Xiaoxing is considered a celebrity in Shanghai. He once participated in a boxing competition and won a good ranking. Xiaoxing's parents have been in front of us for a long time.
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"Haha, my uncle and aunt were laughing at me. That happened so many years ago. You two still remember it." Li Xing smiled brightly.
From beginning to end, the thing that made Zhou Yazhi quite embarrassed was that she clearly felt that her parents were a little cold towards Gu Xin. Although most people couldn't see it, Zhou Yazhi knew it very well, but she couldn't say anything, so
Secretly anxious.
Although Gu Xin felt some bad factors, he was calm from beginning to end and did not say any unnecessary actions or words. He only felt a little hot while eating, so he took off his coat and wore only one suit.
White shirt.
Feng Mumu, who was observing here, said: "You kid should have been like this a long time ago. You looked very funny before. Don't you know? You idiot."
Gu Xin just smiled and did not answer.
The meal didn't last long. The urbanites in Xinshida seem to feel that the fast pace of life has become a necessity, so they are unwilling to spend too much time here.
After the meal, Gu Xin rushed to pay the bill. Zhou's father and Zhou's mother didn't react at all. Zhou Yazhi winked at Gu Xin gently, while Feng Mumu rolled his eyes at the side, came to Gu Xin and said disdainfully: "
Show!"
Gu Xin received a cold reception today. Zhou's father, Zhou's mother, and Li Xing didn't seem to like him very much. On the contrary, Feng Mumu, who had been quarreling with him, didn't have any objections. Instead, he felt that this woman was actually quite cute sometimes.
, of course it would be better if she doesn’t show off her status as a second-generation official.
After the meal, Gu Xin held the cake in one hand and the clothes in the other and said to Zhou's father and Zhou's mother: "Today is Yazhi's birthday. I have reserved a box at the cashier. How about we celebrate Yazhi's birthday there?"
Zhou's father and Zhou's mother glanced at Zhou Yazhi, who nodded like a good daughter. Then they looked at Li Xing, who smiled and said, "Okay, I haven't sung karaoke for a long time."
So a few people took two taxis and went to the cashier. As the initiator, Gu Xin led the way and divided them into two taxis. Originally, Gu Xin wanted Zhou Yazhi to make a taxi with him, but who knew that Zhou's mother would
Zhou Yazhi held back and asked Zhou Yazhi to share a car with them. In the end, only Gu Xin and Li Xing were in the same car.
In the car, Gu Xin felt that it was not good to be silent. After all, this boy can be regarded as Zhou Yazhi's mother-in-law, so Gu Xin asked for words: "Brother Li, we can compete when we have time. I also like martial arts."
Li Xing said calmly: "I only like the kind of real Kung Fu, and I don't like any showmanship."
Gu Xin wondered, I have never fought with you, how could you know that my brother is just a showman, but Gu Xin was surprisingly well-mannered today, and said calmly: "I don't like showboats either."
"Haha, is that so? I've seen you teach boxing on the football field. To be honest, that kind of Wing Chun is completely different from real Wing Chun." Li Xing said with some disdain.
Gu Xin laughed and said: "Although it is indeed a lot worse than the real Wing Chun, it is still a martial art that can strengthen the body."
"Really? What I hate most is that some people don't understand martial arts at all and still talk about how powerful they think they are. For example, some people tear down a good boxing technique into pieces and say that it can strengthen their body.
I think this kind of person is funny, Brother Gu, what do you think?" Li Xing chuckled.
Gu Xin's pupils shrank, but his expression did not change: "Haha, it seems that Li Xing is the real master, with unique insights."
"I'm not an expert. I usually don't go out to show off how powerful I am. I'm afraid that others will say that I only have half a bucket of water." Li Xing continued to smile.
Gu Xin's heart skipped a beat. This kid was deliberately looking for trouble. However, Gu Xin really behaved like a gentleman today. In the past, he might have had a good discussion with this kid about who was showing off, or let the person who was ridiculing him know.
, even if it is a person who goes out to show off and pretends to be 13, it is because this person has the capital!
"It seems that Brother Li has some prejudice against me." Gu Xin said calmly.
"I can't even talk about it. I just feel that being with you Yazhi is like a flower stuck in cow dung." Li Xing chuckled, his eyes a little cold.
Gu Xin said calmly: "The value of a pile of cow dung is only boundless nutrients for a flower, allowing it to bloom with dazzling brilliance and beauty without restraint."
"The benevolent see the benevolence and the wise see the wisdom." Li Xing chuckled, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Gu Xin frowned slightly, and soon came to the cashier KTV. Gu Xin took the whole family to a private room, with fruits and drinks. Gu Xin put a big cake on the table, and then inserted it one by one.
Twenty Candles, Zhou Yazhi turns 20 this year.
At this time, everyone looked very happy and excited, and enthusiastically sang a 'Happy Birthday Song' for Zhou Yazhi. Of course, as the young people pretending to be 13, they used the English version, after all, this is the only way
In a word, no matter how bad your English is, you won’t be called substandard.