Wang Yonggui was very discerning and apologized to Yang Zongbao: "Uncle, it's all my fault that I can't speak!" You have a lot of adults, don't be like my nephew! I'm going to do this again in the future, and you kick me with your big feet."

Yang Zongbao has traveled to the rivers and lakes for many years and has seen all kinds of characters, and people like Wang Yonggui who see the wind and steer the rudder have naturally dealt with them.

At first, he was in a mood because he knew the owner of the silver, and he was moved by the sincerity of Mrs. Zhang, Wang Yongzhu and Song Chongjin, so he was subconsciously a little restrained and a little cautious, and wanted to show his best side in front of the Wang family, don't let people look down on him.

But everything that happened just now was seen by Yang Zongbao, and then looked at Mrs. Zhang's attitude, where did he not understand?

As the saying goes, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

This Wang family, this sister's family that has just been identified, does not seem to be so peaceful.

has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, although he still adheres to the bottom line in doing things for others, and cherishes every bit of kindness given to him, but in fact, he knows that his heart has long been cold

At the moment, he only nodded silently, sat and didn't speak, anyway, he was a mute!

Yang Zongbao didn't speak, and Wang Yonggui didn't pay attention to it, his eyes were full of a table of delicious food, as well as a small pot of wine that was placed aside.

At the moment, he took the initiative to pour a glass of wine for Yang Zongbao, and was about to pour himself a glass of wine, but found that the table was full of glasses except in front of Yang Zongbao.

Seeing his mother's dark face and the disapproving eyes of his two brothers, he put down the wine jug and sat down.

For a while, the atmosphere was a bit cold.

Wang Yongzhu got up hurriedly and poured a cup of tea for everyone, and Song Chongjin also raised the teacup and stood up with great eyes: "Uncle, now we all have filial piety, we can only replace wine with tea, please forgive my uncle!" When we are out of filial piety, we must have a few drinks with our uncle! ”

Seeing Song Chongjin holding up the teacup, the Wang brothers were also busy raising their glasses, Wang Yongfu sighed for a long time before he held back a sentence: "Uncle, you eat well, drink well"

As he spoke, he tilted his neck and poured a cup of tea.

I was stunned and drank the tea out of the hotel posture.

Yang Zongbao only nodded, looking at Wang Yongzhu and Song Chongjin's eyes, which were gentle and soft, and without hesitation, he swallowed the wine in the cup in one gulp, and the spicy wine went down his throat, burning his cold heart, and there was also a little temperature.

Wang Yonggui next to him gave Yang Zongbao another glass with a very good eye, and took the opportunity to smell it twice, he hadn't touched the wine in the past few months, which really made the wine worms in his stomach panic, he couldn't drink it, and it was good to smell it!

Mrs. Zhang didn't have eyes to see, so she was so pointed!

It was Yang Zongbao, with a little smile in his eyes, it seems that the brothers of the Wang family are not all worthless characters, not to mention anything else, this fourth child is a sincere person, seeing his cheap uncle, he first knocked his head three times, and he was real, not mixed with water at all.

This third child, looking cunning, still has a bottom line, looking at this gluttonous appearance, he is also a drunkard, and he can still keep filial piety, which is better than many people.

As for the boss, he is honest and clumsy, and he is cautious, but in Yang Zongbao's eyes, these are worth mentioning.

On the contrary, I feel that these little problems still have a bit of true temperament.

Compared with what he had encountered and witnessed, they could barely be regarded as pure in nature, at least they were not traitorous people.

Seeing that Yang Zongbao did not dislike it, Mrs. Zhang relaxed a lot and breathed a sigh of relief.

With Mrs. Zhang in charge, and Song Chongjin's black face as a companion, even if there is an active figure like Wang Yonggui, this meal of reception wine is stunned to eat the atmosphere of farewell wine.

Seeing this good wine and food in front of him, he could only watch others eat, especially the more active the atmosphere became, the more embarrassing it became, Wang Yonggui felt that he couldn't sit still.

Reluctantly accompanied Yang Zongbao, I regretted it in my heart, I knew that it was better to be at home, let my mother-in-law cook a bowl of egg noodles, and lie down a few more eggs, which can also satisfy my cravings?

Yang Zongbao is not a greedy person, but he was in a relaxed mood today, drank two glasses slightly, and accepted it.

With steamed cured meat and fried fish pieces, I ate two large bowls of rice and drank two bowls of fish ball soup, and the envious Wang Yonggui didn't want it.

Finally, seeing that Yang Zongbao had finished eating, he found an excuse to say goodbye and go back to the house, planning to ask Jiang to make some noodles for himself.

Wang Yongfu and Wang Yongping looked at their mother's face, and they also said goodbye and went back to the house.

The courtyard suddenly fell silent.

Mrs. Zhang and Wang Yongzhu packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and Song Chongjin and Yang Zongbao had already cleaned up the table, and were looking for the unused tea leaves that Zhang Yinbao had sent at the beginning, planning to make tea and drink it.

Wang Yongzhu immediately said: "Wait, this time I got a good tea, it just so happens that my uncle is also here today, my uncle has been traveling from south to north for many years, and he wants to come and see a wide range of knowledge, taste it for me, how is this tea?" ”

As he spoke, he washed his hands and went back to the house, and after a while, he came out with a small brown paper bag.

The four of them sat around the table, and Song Chongjin brought the wind stove from the courtyard over there, and brought the tea set over and washed it.

Charcoal was lit in the stove, and a clay pot sat on it.

Wang Yongzhu gently opened the kraft paper bag, and a refreshing fragrance of tea immediately overflowed.

Just this wisp of tea fragrance made Song Chongjin and Yang Zongbao's eyes light up.

Even Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but say: "What kind of smell is this, it smells good!" ”

Wang Yongzhu showed off very proudly: "My mother also thinks it is good? This is the tea I got this time, it smells good, right? ”

As soon as she heard that her daughter was busy this time, Mrs. Zhang became more and more enthusiastic: "Okay! Better than all the tea my mother has ever had! ”

Although Wang Yongzhu feels that her mother's support has no technical content, her old man's snack is the so-called tea of the Zhuang family, but it is just leaves, and the boiled water is bright maroon-red, which is good to quench thirst, but there is no tea flavor.

Some time ago, Zhang Yinbao sent the tea, her old man smelled it and thought it was good, but she felt bitter when she took a bite, and it was not as good as the one she often drank at home, so she never touched it again.

But this intention is the best thing.

And he accepted it calmly: "Of course! After drinking it for a while, I liked it! ”

Song Chongjin and Yang Zongbao next to him knew the goods, and they felt extraordinary when they smelled the tea, and they didn't speak, just stared at the tea leaves.

After a while, the water in the clay pot was boiling.

Wang Yongzhu used his fingers to gently pinch out a small pinch of tea leaves, put them in a teapot, flush them into boiling water, and wash the tea together.

As soon as the hot water rushed in, it was stimulated by the heat, and the fragrance of the tea became more and more seductive, Wang Yongzhu wanted to pour out the tea wash, and Song Chongjin and Yang Zongbao both showed pity.