At this time, Qin Bainuan also got up and walked to Mr. Li's side, and said with a familiar smile: "Uncle Li, we also came here temporarily today, don't blame Xiao Ran, I asked her to help keep the seat." ”

"No blame, no wonder, I'm glad you can come!"

The couple chatted with Mr. Li for a few words, and then Qin Bainuan pulled Yan Shiqi, who was always standing aside, and introduced, "Uncle Li, this is my younger brother and sister, Yan Shiqi." ”

"Hello Libo. Yan Shiqi was pulled in front of the old gentleman, she bent her legs quietly, and politely looked at him at eye level.

"Yan Shiqi ......" the old gentleman chewed her name, and a pair of superb eyes fell on her face, "The surname Yan is not common." ”

After speaking, the old gentleman looked at her fixedly, and it was a little long, so that Leng Yichi and Qin Bainuan couldn't help but look at each other suspiciously for a moment.

"Lieber, you ......"

Qin Bainuan was just about to speak, but the old gentleman lifted his glasses and said with some surprise, "This girl looks strange and kind." This eyebrow is quite like an old Wen head. ”

Leng Yichi, Qin Bainuan: "......"

Li Bo and the old man Wen in his mouth were classmates when he was young, and they had a close relationship, but they were like a pair of old enemies.

It is obviously a brotherhood, as deep as the sea, but every time the two old men meet, they will inevitably fight for chess.

"Uncle Li, you haven't seen Wen Bo for a while, and you see that our brothers and sisters all say that they look like him. ”

The old man's line of sight was interrupted by Qin Bainuan, and he smiled heartily, "No, that little old man has been arranging flowers and grass at home all day since he sealed the pen." I don't know who had to eat my family's court food every day to find inspiration for painting. ”

Well, the old Wen Tou is a famous master of Chinese painting in China, Mr. Wen Chongli.

In Li Bo's mouth, he became an old Wen head and a little old man.

After Li Bolai said hello, he walked into the dining room with his hands behind his back.

I could faintly hear him calling his daughter, and hurriedly called Lao Wentou and asked him to come to the restaurant to settle the bill.

I want to meet and play chess, but I'm embarrassed to say it directly.

The elderly, although they have experienced the baptism of the years, their emotions have become more and more thick, and such friendship is also precious.

Sitting back at the dinner table, as soon as Yan Shiqi picked up the chopsticks, Qin Bainuan smiled and quipped: "The Li family, the Wen family, and the Leng family are all world friends, and when Li Bo first saw me, he said that I was like his daughter." ”

Leng Yichi glanced at her, and the color of his eyes was a little dark.

Is this mockery of him?

At the beginning, he had a marriage contract with Li Bo's daughter Li Huiran......

After the meal, Yan Shiqi was a little supportive, it was not that she was unproductive, it was true that the name of the Li family's court cuisine was well deserved.

Before leaving, Li Bo sent a three-piece dessert, and after sending them out the door, he stood outside the door of the night, rubbing his chin, "It's really a bit like Lao Wentou, especially ...... Eyebrows!"

"Dad. After the figures of Yan Shiqi and others faded away, someone called out from the back of the foyer, "They ...... Gone?"

Mr. Li lowered his eyes, turned around to look at the figure that appeared under the corridor, and sighed, "Look at your little breath, everyone is gone, before you dare to come out?"

"No!" Li Huiran denied, "Didn't I just finish my work!"

She is over 30 years old, but she has never married. As the inheritor of Li's cuisine, she has always talked about the glorious lintel.

And this kind of talk can only deceive herself.

Mr. Li sighed again, "You, don't think about it! After so many years, you have also seen that Xiao Chi and Bai Nuan are ......."