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Chapter 677 Cousin Xiaowen!

Zhang Wei was in the ward. Being asked here and there by his relatives, he couldn't spare any time to chat with his parents. He simply said, "Mom, let's find a restaurant to have a meal!"

"What to eat in a restaurant? It's expensive and unclean. Let's go home and eat. I'll cook you something you like!" His mother is a more traditional housewife and has nothing to do with money. He just wants Weiwei to go home.

All the relatives were having a lively meal.

"Sister-in-law, you are really old-fashioned. Who still cooks at home now? My house can have a fire ten times a year. Is it good for you to eat at home? Can you enjoy the environment of a restaurant? Besides, there are so many people, you can't cook at home."

When should we go? Let’s go to the hotel!” Auntie made the decision directly.

"I think so, don't bother! Go to the restaurant!" Uncle Zhang Wei also agreed.

"Haha, okay!" Zhang Wei could only agree with a smile.

"Xiao Wei, then you take them to the restaurant to have something to eat, and I won't go! It's late, come back early, I think this girl is tired!" Zhang Wei's father also said helplessly.

"I'm not going either. I have to get your dad some food later!" Mother also expressed her opinion.

"Okay, if you don't want to go, then don't go! If it doesn't work out, I'll take your place tonight!" I don't know if what the aunt said was true or not, but at least it was a compliment.

In this way, Zhang Wei took five or six relatives and led Li Ying to find a restaurant.

At the banquet, the family affection has turned into fake flattery. The more Zhang Wei ate, the more uncomfortable he became. It was already fake outside, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to take any time off when he got home. He could only deal with it.

The meal was almost finished when a young man came in. He was twenty-two or three years old, with a fiery red cockscomb hair, a pirated lvt shirt, super tight jeans, a pair of authentic Beijing cloth shoes, and a very thin gold necklace hanging around his neck.

Chain, pirated Vacheron Constantin steel chain watch.

"Are you...?" Zhang Wei stood up and looked at the young man, not recognizing him.

"Mom, uncle!!" The young man held a cigarette in his mouth and bared his teeth as he greeted the people in the room.

"Xiao Wen???" Zhang Wei heard the young man Guan Aunt calling him "Mom" and then he recognized the young man.

"Bang!" The young man named Xiao Wen punched Weiwei's shoulder with what he thought was an affectionate punch. His left leg shook rhythmically, and he said with a sideways smile: "Why are you so fat?!"

"...Haha!" Zhang Wei leaned on the table and smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, why are you here?" The aunt stood up and said to her son with a bit of complaint.

"Traffic jam!" the young man replied casually, put down the M6 ​​car keys that were shining brightly in his hand, put them on the table, then patted them, and the uncle sitting next to Zhang Wei said: "Go, run over there!"

"My name is "Go"? How come there are no big ones or no small ones?" The uncle frowned, said a little disgustedly, and immediately stayed away from him.

"This is your brother's wife, sister-in-law Xiaoying. She's pretty, isn't she?" The aunt saw that Zhang Wei didn't mean to introduce her, so she introduced herself.

"Hello!" Li Ying smiled and nodded.

"This is your first time in H City. I'll take you out to play soon! Kiss, Asadi can pick whatever you like!" Xiao Wen said openly.

"Haha!" Li Ying smiled again.

Another person was added, and the banquet continued. The aunt almost passed over Li Ying, who was sitting next to Zhang Wei, and kept whispering after Zhang Wei: "...You and your little brother are just naked dolls. Have you forgotten?

Yes, that year you had a fight with a student from another school. Your little brother went behind my back and stole the kitchen knife at home, and then went to find someone else. I even paid him five hundred yuan... Let me tell you.

Ang, Wei, there is only one child in the family now, you and Xiaowen are brothers, you are better now, your brother doesn't have a serious job, you have to help him!"

"Haha, okay!" Zhang Wei nodded.

"You two have a chat! If you young people have anything to say, I'll let Xiaowen take you out to play!" the aunt said kindly.

Zhang Wei turned his head and glanced at Xiao Wen, who had been playing with his cell phone since he entered the room. He blinked and said, "What are you doing now?"

"Stay!" Xiaowen looked up at Zhang Wei and said.

"What the hell, you're selling medicine!" Uncle Zhang Wei interrupted.

"...Haha, what kind of medicine are you selling?" Zhang Wei looked at Xiaowen and asked with bared teeth.

"It's not sold. I just have nothing to do to play with myself. What do they know?" Xiao Wen looked at his uncle with disdain and said casually.

"Well, less contact!" Zhang Wei hesitated and advised. We haven't seen each other for many years, and the childhood brotherhood has become a lot stranger for some reason.

"What are you doing now?"

"I opened a company with my friends!" Zhang Wei replied.

"Pull him down, aren't you going to hang out with that madman Xu from before? I heard that he is doing well now, so he can take advantage of the hundreds of millions! How much can I give you!?" Xiao Wen asked with a look on his face that said, "I know."

"I didn't mess with him, he is my brother!!" Zhang Wei said.

"Brother or not, in today's JB society, the main role of the eldest brother is to fuck the younger brother!" Xiao Wen said, but it was not the truth.

"If you think so, you're right!" Zhang Wei agreed.

"Here, have a drink!"

"haha okay!"

As the two drank a drink, Xiaowen grabbed Zhang Wei's arm and said, "What are you going to do later?"

"...My wife and I will go back to the hospital to stay with my dad!"

"Then we should accompany you at any time! In this way, I will arrange for you to call two friends in the evening, and I will show you the colors of H City at night!" Xiao Wen said cheerfully.

Zhang Wei paused, took a sip of mineral water, and said slowly: "That's okay!"

"It's done!"

After discussing where to go, the banquet was almost over. Everyone had eaten and drank enough, and they didn't forget to pack their bags. The aunt who shouted that she would not open the fire ten times a year took away a plate of untouched abalone and claimed that she wanted to go back.

Keep eating hot.

Zhang Wei didn't drive because he knew he was going to drink at night. After going out, he held Li Ying's hand and got on Xiaowen's horse.

"Where are we going?" Zhang Wei asked.

"...Slow down, stupid!" Xiaowen replied.

"Newly opened?" Zhang Wei asked.

"Well, my buddy is a manager there, I know him well!"

"Okay!" Zhang Wei agreed, then took out his mobile phone and edited a text message: "I'm back, I'm slowly shaking, why don't you come over? Let's talk about what happened last time!"

"Okay, you wait for me, I'll send someone off, and I'll be there in a minute!"

After a while, a text message came back. Zhang Wei glanced at it, closed the phone, leaned his head on Li Ying's shoulder, and asked lightly: "Are you full?"

"...I'm so angry!"

"What's up?"

"Your aunt said that I look like Lola Takizawa who is always reported on TV!"

"Haha!" Zhang Wei burst into laughter.

...

On the other end, Benben slowly swayed, the second floor was suspended in the air, and on the card table known as the "Emperor", there was a purely handmade dragon chair, more than three meters high, with nine golden dragons coiled around it!

A young man named Yao Zhuo changed out of the police uniform he wore during the day and put on casual clothes. He wore a peaked cap, held the hookah holder in his mouth, and searched for targets on the dance floor with an evil light in his eyes.

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