"It's really fate. I didn't expect you to work in the little girl's company. I told your father that if there was fate, we would meet in the future. Now it seems that there must be a relationship between our two families."

Zhou Chuli pushed his glasses and gave a gentle smile: "when I first met Xiao Li, I didn't know about Uncle Gu's relationship. When Xiao Li and Mrs. Fang met and returned to Z country, my father and I mentioned it, and he patted his thigh excitedly. As a result, the recent election of the Chinese president was involved, so we couldn't leave, Otherwise, I'll come and have a meal myself. "

Gu Jianhong waved his hand: "it's just a meal. Go back and tell your father that I have plenty of good wine here. When he comes, he won't be drunk."

Laughing, I was as like as two peas. I was glad to see Lao Zhen. The smiling face was shining through the red eye corner. "It's been a long time since I saw you in a long time ago. You look familiar with your son. You smell like your father when you were young."

"Don't flatter me, uncle. I can't compare with my father."

"Long Sheng long, your father is so powerful, and your son is even more powerful."

Seeing that there was no end to the two people's politeness, Fang Yu Ning went up with a gentle smile: "it's OK to talk about the past, it's OK to talk at the dinner table. It doesn't matter if you talk about it. Our wives have fainted from hunger."

Gu Li was very cooperative and said, "father, I really want to eat lemon duck."

"You greedy cat!" Gu Jianhong pinched her nose and put out his hand to clean up: "let's go. I didn't know there was a distinguished guest coming today, so it's all common. I hope nephew Zhou doesn't mind."

"What my uncle said is too abrupt for me." As Zhou Chuli sat down with a chair, he said politely, "I've been listening to Xiao Li say that the food at home is very delicious, especially aunt Fang's craftsmanship. I think I'm sure I can taste aunt Fang's craftsmanship today."

Where did I say that the food at home is delicious? Besides, do you really know that my mother cooks today?

When Gu Li looks at Fang Yu Ning with a puzzled little look, the latter has already asked: "how does Mr. Zhou know?"

"To tell you the truth, I've smelled a smell of lampblack since I entered the door just now. Today is Xiaoli's day to go home. Recently, the design institute has been very busy. She hasn't been home for nearly ten days. Aunt Fang must have cooked herself to reward her."

She was stunned, and her face was greatly moved: "Mom, you don't have to cook all day. I'm glad to see you."

All eyes were focused on each other. She was a little shy and hurriedly fiddled with the jade bracelets on her hands: "I just think it's good for a family to sit together happily, and I'm willing to cook a meal for a big family. I didn't expect to have guests today. The kitchen is on duty this time. "

Gu Jianhong was the most supportive of his wife. He quickly added a piece of meat and put it in Zhou Chuli's bowl and chopsticks: "try it quickly. Your aunt's craftsmanship is really undeniable. She has been eating it for more than 20 years since she got married, but she is still not tired of it. I want to eat her cooking all day. Unfortunately, only when Xiao Li comes home will she cook. I'll follow you. "

Fong Yu Ning fondly touched Gu Li's head: "of course, in our family, only Xiao Li is the most important."

Where Zhou Chuli exists, it will never be cold. Maybe it's a child who grew up in a commercial family. These social interactions have long been melted in the bone. He knows too well when to say what kind of words, and every sentence just right mobilizes the atmosphere.

The amiable father, the gentle mother and the naughty daughter make the whole family happy.

With everyone's laughter, Gu Li almost believes that his home is such a joy.

After dinner, Mrs. Lin is packing up. Fang Yuning prepares some fruits and tea to put in the living room. Everyone is eating in the living room. Gu Jianhong and Zhou Chuli are talking about Zhanghua investment company. If they don't understand, they pick up litchi by themselves.

The seat is Gu and his wife sitting on both sides, Zhou Chuli and Gu Li sitting close to each other in the middle.

On the surface, though it's nothing to do with her own affairs, deep down in her heart, Gu Li is really not interested in this. What's the international finance? What's the mess of bad debts caused by the subprime mortgage crisis? Gu Li feels that she sounds big, but the design looks more lovely.

However, Fang Yuning is really concerned. On the surface, he is fiddling with litchi. In fact, his ears are already standing up.

"It should have changed. More than 20 years have passed. If I go again, no one will know me."

Gu Jianhong seemed to think of something in the past. He sighed: "I didn't expect that even the third uncle had passed away. That old guy's style was too tough. At the beginning, your father and I were making trouble, and he chased the whole Chinese street from east to west. Almost all the people in the street came out to see. It was too shameful."

She shoved litchi into her mouth, listening to the old gossip of old sesame and rotten millet. She didn't expect that her father was quite skinny when he was young.

Zhou Chuli then said with a smile, "my father also told me about the third grandfather. He said that this is also the craziest thing he has done in his life, but it is also the most beautiful thing. If he didn't meet you, he would behave himself in his life."

"No, your third grandfather says all day long that I've brought your father down."

When he looked back, he saw that Gu Li had picked up a fresh and juicy lychee. Just as he wanted to put it in his mouth, Zhou Chuli grabbed it. The former didn't react as fast as he did. He looked at the lychee stuffed into his mouth.

Watching him swallow and spit out the core all the time, Gu Li turned his head and slapped him on the shoulder: "you eat my litchi!"

"What about one? I can't eat litchi when I come to Xiaoli's house?"

"You eat it yourself. It's not a big basket! Enough for you As he spoke, Gu Li threw the dish of Litchi in front of him.

At the thought of her clever daughter image in front of Gu Jianhong, Zhou Chuli began to exude sour water all over his body. He deliberately stepped forward and said vaguely: "but I just want to eat the litchi with small glass steak. It feels really sweet. I still want to eat. I want to eat for a lifetime! "