Upon hearing Mr. Zhang's summons, everyone consciously made way for them.
Qin Fan walked forward a few steps, bowed respectfully, then smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Two old men, Xiao Qin congratulates you on finally becoming your son and daughter!"
He didn't call Mr. Zhang or Mr. Yi right from the beginning. Instead, he used the word "old man".
It makes people feel very friendly, like homely.
From this sentence, relatives of the Zhang family and the Yi family all captured a message.
I found out that Qin Fan was a foreign guest.
They all looked surprised, wondering which family the young man in front of them could be.
He was actually the only outsider who could come to the family dinner.
It was such an honor to be called to me by two elderly people for questioning.
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Yi were also touched by Qin Fan's words.
They have been good partners for many years, and now they have become sons and daughters, which can be regarded as resolving one of the biggest worries.
How could you not like it?
At their level, the marriage matters of the younger generations are more difficult to deal with than ordinary families.
There are too many things to take into consideration.
Mr. Zhang laughed heartily several times, showing that he was very happy.
He turned his head and asked Yi Lao next to him.
"Yilao, this is your first time meeting Xiao Qin."
Yi Lao nodded and looked at Qin Fan.
His gaze was sharp and penetrating, and it seemed that he couldn't hide any thoughts under his gaze.
This is an aura developed by living in a high position for a long time, and ordinary officials will feel trembling under this gaze.
This is different from Mr. Zhang's eyes that have been baptized by the flames of war.
Qin Fan was very calm and always had a humble smile.
Yi Lao's eyes narrowed and he showed an approving smile.
"Yes, this is the first time I have met Xiao Qin. He is so enviable. He is still young."
"Look at us two old guys, we are both in our twilight years."
Qin Fan smiled and cupped his hands, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Yi, there is an old saying that the old ginger is spicy."
Suddenly, the standing relatives of the Zhang family and the Yi family were all stunned again.
Logically speaking, most people would take comfort in what the elderly say, such as you are not old yet, your health is good, you will live to be a hundred years old, etc.
But this Qin Fan just said that ginger is still spicy when old.
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Yi both looked at each other and then laughed.
Qin Fan used "ginger is still hotter than old" to correspond to Yi Lao's sentence "It's better to be young."
This metaphor is more realistic than a few empty words of relief.
Human aging is a natural law and no one can change it.
But Zhang Lao and Yi Lao have rich governance experience that young people will never be able to catch up with.
Yi Lao nodded again, feeling very satisfied with Qin Fan's performance.
"Xiao Qin, you are a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. I often see many dietary therapy methods."
"Wolfberry porridge, hawthorn tea porridge, mutton bone meat porridge, etc. can all play a certain role in the body."
"I really want to know what can be cured by the rice and millet porridge we eat every day?"
Yi Lao suddenly asked a question with medical common sense.
When the relatives of the two families heard Yi Lao's question, they all started thinking in their minds.
What diseases can rice and millet porridge cure?
Some people from the younger generation in the back even quietly used their mobile phones to check.
Qin Fan smiled slightly and said, "Yilao, the rice and millet porridge we eat are to cure hunger."
Relatives from both families stopped thinking and looked confused. Is hunger considered a disease?
"What about chicken, duck and fish?" Yi Lao asked again.
"Haha, it must be to cure greed." Qin Fan said almost without thinking.
Suddenly, all the relatives of the Zhang family and the Yi family were petrified, and there was a terrible silence on the scene.
Even greed has become a disease!
Zhou Yulan was even more worried about Qin Fan, what nonsense was this.
On the other hand, Yi Lao was not displeased by this, but instead showed a hint of surprise.
He smiled and said to Mr. Zhang: "Mr. Zhang, Xiao Qin's pulse diagnosis is accurate. I agree."
As a great steward of a country, he only considers people's livelihood and well-being, and what worries him is the people's food basket.
In order for people to feel happy, the prerequisite is to have enough food and good food, as well as adequate housing and clothing.
Yi Lao said he agreed, which meant he was satisfied with Qin Fan's answer.
This makes the younger generations of the Zhang family and Yi family envious.
It is extremely honorable to be able to talk to an elderly person alone, let alone receive recognition and praise.
However, Qin Fan could detect a hint of something else.
What exactly it was, he didn't know.
He has had many contacts with these big leaders, and he has more or less grasped some of their ways of doing things.
You won't ask a question for no reason.
Therefore, when Qin Fan answered, he also catered to what Yi Lao was most worried about.
At this time, Secretary Li came over, leaned over the two old men and said a few words.
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Yi both nodded.
Secretary Li walked to the front desk of the small hall, picked up the microphone, and announced the start of today's family dinner.
When arranging seats, Qin Fan repeatedly declined.
The young couple sat at the third table, sharing the same table with Yi Lei and Yi Jing.
He sat among the immediate family members as an outsider.
This made many collateral relatives of the Zhang family and Yi family remember Qin Fan's face.
Then, Zhang Feng and Yi Qing walked out, both wearing traditional Chinese festive Tang suits.
A simple, low-key family banquet-style wedding was held here.
A small manor in Melbourne, far away in Australia.
Xiao Yingying also returned home to recuperate.
The fact that she was unable to conceive was not known yet, and Lu Zhiwen asked the hospital to keep it a secret.
"Zhiwen, have you made all arrangements?" Xiao Yingying asked.
Lu Zhiwen helped her tighten her thick clothes, "Don't worry, Haizhou has made arrangements."
"We have been fighting with him for so long, and I have figured out his way of doing things. Now we are hiding and he is hiding."
He paused and then continued: "Yingying, you rest at home first, don't be in a hurry to train your shadow."
"There's no big problem with my health. Only you and I, Uncle Zuo, know about the shadow plan."
"What my cousin knows is very limited. We need to speed up the progress and make arrangements earlier." Xiao Yingying said.
Lu Zhiwen nodded.
In this world, perhaps he was the only one who could still listen to Xiao Yingying's words.
"Let Uncle Zuo keep an eye on him and don't leave any traces behind." Xiao Yingying reminded again.
"Well, he is probably still wondering what Uncle Zuo is going to do when he returns to China?"
Speaking of this, Lu Zhiwen couldn't help but smile.
He specifically asked Zuo Xin to leak Qin Fan's whereabouts to Yu Jiaqing in order to attract Qin Fan's attention.
There is a bit of provocation in this.
But at the same time, Qin Fan will be confused and unable to guess Zuo Xin's purpose of doing this.
Instead, it muddied a pool of water.
Qin Fan is very careful in his thoughts, but there must be one omission in every hundred secrets.
When the water is turbid, you will not be able to make targeted judgments, let alone take effective prevention measures.
What's more, now he is in the dark and Qin Fan is in the light.
The family banquet in the State Guesthouse is still going on.
There are no excessive links, everything is simple.
The two elderly people gave a brief "newcomer's speech" to their children respectively, expressed their hopes, and announced that the family banquet had officially begun.
Zhang Feng and Yi Qing first toasted to the elders, and then came to each table in turn to toast.
"Hahaha, Zhang Feng, Sister Yi, I wish you both a happy marriage." Qin Fan laughed.
He and Zhou Yulan raised their cups to bless the newlyweds.
"Thank you!" Zhang Feng and Yi Qing drank the wedding wine very happily.
"Yulan, don't be polite." Yi Qing said again.
She put on a little makeup today, but she looked bright and charming.
Zhou Yulan smiled and nodded, "Well, no, you don't have to worry about us."
Zhang Feng filled Qin Fan's wine glass with white wine.
He said apologetically: "Brother, I won't drink with you today. I have to deal with those comrades tonight."
Qin Fan smiled and took out a small porcelain bottle from his bag.
"Here, take one before drinking at night. You will feel better."