He Xinhong stood behind him with a gloomy face! He Jialong was stunned when he saw his father, then turned his head and avoided their intertwined sights.

"Brother He, why are you picking? Didn't I just come here? I heard that Mr. He has a little night sweat recently, so I came to see it for the old man!"

Blue Sky explained before everyone.

He just heard clearly that He Xinhong's sarcastic words did not fit his identity, so he definitely did it intentionally! And this intention was on his own! "Xinhong! Why did any customers treat him like this?"

He Xinhong had nothing to say, just nodded and said, "Dad, I have no other intentions, Brother Lantian, I was embarrassed just now."

He also realized that his behavior just now was a bit too extreme and was seriously inconsistent with his officer's identity, so he quickly adjusted and apologized.

When he saw He Jialong, his eyes were dazed. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes pulled the scattered white hair on his temples and changed in an instant. He ignored He Jialong and looked like a stranger.

"Since Brother Lantian is here, I will stay for lunch and have dinner together. I asked my aunt to make sweet and sour pork ribs."

He Xinhong turned around and left, leaving this sentence, very cold.

He Jialong was stunned for a moment.

Mr. He also turned around and looked at He Jialong, then patted his shoulder and said, "Xiaolong, it's okay, leave as long as you want. This is your home!"

Mr. He also staggered away.

I probably had to take the medicinal materials today. This guy didn't come out early or late, but at this time, it was really OK! Lan Tian complained in his heart, then looked at He Jialong who was suddenly silent without saying a word, and stepped forward and asked, "A Long, what's wrong?"

He Jialong looked at the big and small backs walking into the room ahead and thought for a moment.

"My favorite thing when I was a child was sweet and sour pork ribs. In short, I haven't talked to him for almost ten years."

Now, Lan Tian truly understood what He Xinhong wanted to say the last sentence just now.

Although he didn't know what conflicts there were between the two, He Xinhong was also a parent after all. How many parents in the world did not love their children! He had never seen his parents before, and was born in the Five Poisons Sect since childhood, and he didn't look like them in his memory. But this is good, saving his thoughts and concerns.

Although Lan Tian did not feel empathy, he still said to He Jialong earnestly: "Along, although I don't know what you have to do, it's your father after all, and being able to experience fatherly love is also a gift from God."

He Jialong seemed to be infected by the words of Lantian, and Lantian had already paced away.

"I won't stay. Let's talk about it another day. Remember that the other son wants to support his parents but his parents are not here!"

After a while, the dining table in He's house was filled with vegetables and a bottle of white wine.

Four people at the table.

Mr. He, Ning Meiyun, He Xinhong, and He Xue who just returned.

He Jialong finally did not stay and left.

Unexpectedly, He Xinhong rarely took the bowls, five bowls, and five pairs of chopsticks when he was having dinner, but he glanced at the dining table and sent it back silently.

He opened a bottle of white wine and ate in his spicy mouthfuls.

"Dad, you've really had night sweats lately. Lantian is here to come to you, is there nothing else?"

After a while, He Xinhong's face became drunk and red, and he also spoke, breaking the unreasonable tranquility on the dining table.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, please ask you Sister Ning. I've been sweating prone to sweating these days and can't sleep in the middle of the night."

Mr. He replied after hearing the voice, and then poured himself a full cup of wine.

"Maybe it's a season change, so let the blue sky show you."

He Xinhong gulped the last sip of wine at the bottom of the bottle, then sucked a handful of sweat on his head and said.

"I've eaten."

The rest of the people also finished eating one after another, and the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs on the table never moved from beginning to end.

Even though He Xue had just returned, he also saw the clues and asked Mr. He softly: "Brother has been back?"

Mr. He nodded.

...At the same time, just now, Lan Tian took a few steps, He Jialong caught up with him and said, "It's afternoon soon, let's have some casual food and go to the coffee shop."

"I just said that I just said nothing, why don't I eat at home!"

Lantian thought He Jialong would change his mind, and at least eased his relationship with He Xinhong.

It's not for yourself, there is no selfish desire.

"Forget it, it's been so many years, this meal is not bad."

He Jialong took Lantian to an ordinary Zhejiang restaurant, but the interior decoration was very good and the tables and chairs were neat.

The environment is very clean, not luxurious, but very down-to-earth.

"Auntie, open a private room for me!"

"Okay!"

He walked to a private room with a familiarity, ordered a few dishes and ordered a lot of wine.

"Brother Tian is fine, let go of drinking. That friend had a close relationship with me in the afternoon. Why would I call him here to drink with us now?"

When He Jialong opened the bottle cap, he saw Lan Tian’s concerns and hurriedly said.

The latter heard it and waved his hands repeatedly. Don’t let the partner get rid of it. Today’s business will not be blown away! The two of them blew two bottles against each other on an empty stomach, and the dishes were served one after another.

Sweet and sour tenderloin, sweet and sour pork ribs...most of them are mainly sweet and sour, and are not the main taste of Yinlin City.

"You didn't eat it just now, and now I'm here to compensate!"

Lantian put a piece of rib in his mouth. The soft but chewy meat instantly broke off the bone rod. The soup tasted very good, stimulating Lantian's taste buds and stomach! "Brother Tian, ​​drink one!"

He Jialong kept clinking glasses and eating meat, and it lasted for more than half an hour before slowing down.

He put down his chopsticks, touched his bulging belly, and said, "I don't know why, I like this taste!"

"Brother Tian, ​​is your father good to you?"

"Do you think I look like someone with parents?"

"..." He Jialong was burping and chatting about some things. After a while, he did not mention his parents at home, and finally left the restaurant under the urging of the blue sky.

It’s exactly two o’clock for coffee on both sides of the Taiwan Strait.

Lan Tian tried hard to push open the glass door and greeted: "Xiaoren, come here quickly, your boss is too heavy!"

When this drunk man met the wind, he was so drunk that he was so quick. He Jialong started dancing social dances after just leaving the house. Lan Tian brought him back as if he was supporting an 80-year-old man.

"Go and get him some tea to sober up and nourish his stomach. I've made an appointment with someone and you can take care of him."

Lan Tian swayed his cheeks, his whole back was soaked, and a map was drawn with sweat on his white shirt! "Okay, Brother Tian, ​​that person has been waiting for you for half an hour!"

Lan Tian looked in the direction of Xiaoren's finger and was stunned for a moment.
Chapter completed!