Met You in the Most Beautiful Year [199] Can I eat it if I like it? You
Because of Lao Zhao's words, the restaurant fell into an extremely strange and quiet atmosphere.
Even though he didn't name anyone, no one present was a fool. They more or less understood the meaning. Old Zhao was making insinuations, and the people in this room really met the conditions for being ridiculed and insinuated by Old Zhao.
Not many...
Lao Zhao's wife naturally knew that the person her husband was talking about was Ye Hehuan. She stood up and took the wine glass from Lao Zhao's hand, saying: "You talk a lot of nonsense when you are drunk. You are still a soldier yourself. Take this."
You said that, was it wrong for me to marry you?"
The others laughed and said, "Brother Zhao, if you say so, be careful not to kneel on the washboard when you get home!"
"If my future wife is scared away by your words, Lao Zhao, I'm telling you, I'm worried about you." Lu Panpan's boyfriend, Xu Liang, followed.
The head of the family, Lao Liang, also ran against Zhao Xun.
Seeing that the atmosphere is beginning to warm up——
Old Zhao glanced at Yu Zhongxiao, who was sitting there smoking, and said, "I'm not drunk. I'm sober. I know what I'm talking about."
The expression on Lao Zhao's wife's face changed slightly, but she couldn't hold Lao Zhao back no matter what.
Lao Zhao held up the wine glass, his eyes finally fixed on Yu Zhongxiao, and only asked: "Zhongxiao, tell me, are we good brothers and comrades-in-arms?"
Yu Zhongxiao saw Old Zhao's blushing face and rough neck, and put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. When he raised his head again, his dark and deep eyes looked back at Old Zhao's aggressive gaze, but he did not speak for a long time.
"Don't be so drunk here. If you really drink too much, come home with me to rest." Lao Zhao's wife wanted to interrupt her husband.
Lao Zhao didn't even share the corner of his eye with his wife, and said to himself: "I'm not a brother, so I'm going to tear you down. To be honest, you're not young anymore. You really need to be more cautious when it comes to finding a partner to marry."
As he said that, he looked at Ye Hehuan again, "Hehuan, right? Zhong Xiao was promoted to senior colonel two years ago, do you know this? In the army, lieutenant officers are promoted every three years, and colonel officers are promoted every four years.
To move up, you have to look at your connections and abilities. Many people who have bad relationships with their superiors will end up as major generals."
Ye Hehuan clenched the hand holding the chopsticks, his knuckles turned slightly white, and heard Lao Zhao say: "There are some things I don't like to say, so don't stop me from saying them. In fact, they are also some truth. I
This person doesn’t like beating around the bush, so it’s better to explain things clearly now than to be confused in front of you and suffer consequences in the future.”
Lao Zhao's wife quickly stopped her husband from speaking out: "Okay, I can't even stop your mouth after drinking!"
"The dishes are getting cold while we are talking." Lao Liang's wife also echoed: "I don't think there are enough drinks. I'll go inside and get a few more cans."
Lao Zhao broke away from his wife's hand that was holding his body, borrowed some of his drunkenness and stared at Ye Hehuan and continued: "Although Yu Zhongxiao and I have only worked together for a few months, I can see that it is not easy for him. He divorced back then.
The incident is spreading in the army, Han Jingqiu, you——"
Lao Zhao paused for a moment and his throat moved up and down. After all, he did not reveal the relationship between Ye Hehuan and Han Jingqiu: "Later it was you. Lao Yu has been here alone for the past six years. Now that you are back, you two stand together.
When everyone knows, there will probably be an entire brigade lined up to poke his spine. What is most important to us as soldiers, personal image, moral quality. If he marries a young girl, he will..., I will tell you when the time comes, no matter how ugly the words are.
It will all spread out! This is not the ancient times, where you have a sweet wife and everyone is envious of you? Lao Yu already has a heavy burden on his shoulders, and he comes from a good family, so I’m thankful that others won’t take advantage of it and add insult to injury.”
Not only the man at the table, but also the look on the woman's face was a little strange, and Lao Liang and Zhang Kai tried to dissuade her, but to no avail.
Lao Zhao's wife had already scolded her husband a thousand times in her heart, and regretted coming to this meal. She was afraid that Yu Zhongxiao would fall out, so she tried desperately to drag Lao Zhao away: "You are drunk like this, please stop saying a few words and take you to wash."
Show your face and leave quickly!"
"I haven't finished speaking yet." Lao Zhao pointed at Ye Hehuan and said: "In the army, to put it bluntly, it is just like a company. What is love? Can you make it a meal if you like it? If you are with him, you will bring
In addition to being troublesome, he is also dangerous. If you hadn’t bothered to call him six years ago, Lao Yu wouldn’t have—"
Lao Zhao suddenly became silent. There was still liquid dripping from his chin, and his breath was filled with the smell of alcohol.
The sound of cups falling on the table was heard in the restaurant.
Lao Zhao seemed to wake up from a dream. The atmosphere around him was awkward. Yu Zhongxiao rushed towards him with the glass of wine, although he did so lightly.
Then I heard Yu Zhongxiao's faint voice, and he said: "Zhao Xun, you drank too much."
Did he drink too much?
Lao Zhao knew that he was not drunk, he was very sober! Just as he was about to speak again, his voice was instantly choked in his throat.
Because Yu Zhongxiao was looking at him.
Without any emotion, he just looked at himself quietly.
That kind of gaze made Lao Zhao feel excited and felt like a light on his back.
This was also the first time that he felt that Yu Zhongxiao's eyes could be so deep and deep, like a dark pool with no end in sight.
After a moment of silence, Lao Liang stood up to smooth things over, and the others followed suit, trying to get over the matter quietly.
Yu Zhongxiao only threw wine in Lao Zhao's face instead of leaving the scene angrily, which was considered a great honor to Lao Liang.
Others also saw that Yu Zhongxiao had no intention of breaking up with Zhao Xun.
Since the person concerned intends to treat this as drunken talk, others are happy to see it happen. After all, everyone has been friends for many years and they are not willing to be friends with anyone./p
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Ye Hehuan saw that a large piece of Lao Zhao's shirt was soaked by the drink. She was briefly absent-minded just now. Although Lao Zhao's words embarrassed her on this occasion, she understood very well what Lao Zhao said.
In fact, there is nothing wrong. He just cares about his old friend and does not want his old friend's future to be ruined in the hands of a woman.
——And this woman is the niece of Yu Zhongxiao’s ex-wife.
As for Yu Zhongxiao's ability to pick up a glass of wine and throw it at someone, this was something Ye Hehuan never expected.
When she realized that Yu Zhongxiao had put the empty cup back slowly, there was still a strong smell of liquor in the air.
Ye Hehuan turned his head to look at Yu Zhongxiao beside him.
Under the bright incandescent light, Yu Zhongxiao's eyebrows were high, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, and his angular facial contour revealed a sense of coldness. He didn't say a word, but what did this silence mean? Everyone present
You can't get it wrong.
Lao Liang twisted a wet towel from the bathroom, and Lao Zhao's wife took it. While wiping her husband's face, she apologized to Yu Zhongxiao: "Zhongxiao, don't take it too seriously. He can't control his mouth when he drinks too much."
Old Zhao had recovered from his ambitious and heroic words and looked at Yu Zhongxiao angrily. He no longer hesitated and walked down the steps given by others: "Zhongxiao, I didn't mean it just now. I am now
As I get older, I like to talk nonsense when I drink. You can just think that I am farting, so don’t argue with me."
"It's rare for everyone to get together for a meal, so don't get upset over a few words."
Zhang Kai didn't want to leave any discord between his friends, so he helped Lao Zhao say good things to Yu Zhongxiao: "Second brother, Lao Zhao has been like this lately. Last time, I was beaten by him when he was drunk and pulled my clothes. When he woke up, he poured it out on his own.
Don’t remember anything.”
"..." Yu Zhongxiao didn't say anything and kept holding the chopsticks in his hands.
Ye Hehuan is no longer a teenage girl. She will not feel complacent when she sees Yu Zhongxiao splashing Lao Zhao's wine. She is not proud of how Yu Zhongxiao treats his friends for her own sake. Just like when Qin Shousheng said bad things about Yu Zhongxiao, she would refute Qin Shousheng.
, but I have never thought about cutting off friends. A truly mature and stable person will not think about breaking up with a friend because he said something that he didn’t want to hear but really cares about him, even if there are problems with the occasion or the way the friend said it.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was tense for a while.
This was also the first time since she met Yu Zhongxiao that she had seen him so angry, although there was no sign of a violent storm in his anger.
Ye Hehuan couldn't help but raise his hand and put it on Yu Zhongxiao's arm. This movement meant comfort.
Under his hands, the man's arms were strong and tight.
Ye Hehuan spoke in a slightly soft voice, with concern: "You also said that Political Commissar Zhao drank too much. I didn't hear clearly what he just said. You friends finally came out for a meal, are you really going to cause trouble?
Parting happily?"
As she said that, she gently shook Yu Zhongxiao's arm, and her tone seemed to be coquettishly telling him: "Don't be unhappy, okay?"
Yu Zhongxiao turned his head to look at her, his eyes falling on her bright little face. His brows relaxed slightly, and the gloomy energy gathered in his body gradually dissipated. He placed a small plate with three pieces of braised pork in front of her: "I don't like eating it.
Braised pork? Try it."
The fat parts of the braised pork had been cut off and placed on another plate.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
"It should be Jiang Hui who is here." Lao Liang's wife got up and opened the door, secretly breathing a sigh of relief. She felt that Jiang Hui had come just in time to ease the current atmosphere.
As soon as the door opened, it was Yao Lie who squeezed in.
Yao Lie smiled with a big black face, touched his head, and walked straight in: "Have you all eaten? I told you not to wait for me, but you really didn't wait~"
