"Zhang Xiaozhou, come to think of it, you and your family's child have even been engaged by marriage. It's just, sigh, what a pity. " Gui Herong seemed to have thought of something sad and sighed.

"Uncle Gui, to be honest, I came today for this matter." Ye Qiu explained.

"Sigh, these are all old memories. Who would have thought that they would continue into the next generation?" Gui Herong was a little emotional.

"I'm sure Uncle Gui knows about Uncle Zhang's affairs as well."

Gui Herong nodded lightly. She looked a little sad and said faintly: "How can I not know about such a big thing. It's just that, what a pity."

"Yeah, right and wrong, right and wrong. Who can say for sure?" Ye Qiu was also somewhat emotional.

"In this world, everyone has their own mission. Your Uncle Zhang also has his own, and his fate has been sealed ever since he entered university. No one can change that."

"Perhaps, but if we don't try, no one knows whether or not our manpower will be able to defeat the Heavens." Ye Qiu was a little prejudiced against Gui Herong's words. He stared at Gui Herong for a long time, then slowly said: "I wonder if Uncle Gui knows how many sons Uncle Zhang has?"

Hearing Ye Qiu's seemingly questioning words, Gui Herong turned his gaze towards Ye Qiu. He knew that Ye Qiu was hinting at him. Gui Herong picked up a cup of wine and downed it in one gulp.

Ye Qiu nodded his head affirmatively, and laughed: "That's right, Uncle Zhang also has another son that no one knows about, other than Sister Fang Xia. Furthermore, Uncle Gui, you have met him not too long ago."

"I've seen it before?" Gui Herong tried his best to recall the people he had met recently. Suddenly, the figure of a young man appeared in his mind. No wonder she was so similar to him.

Gui Herong looked at Ye Qiu with uncertainty: "Could it be that you're worth it to be Zhang Song?"

"That's right, that's him." Ye Qiu said with absolute certainty.

"Ai, looks like I'm really getting old. Actually, I already noticed it yesterday, but I just can't believe it. If it wasn't for my own son, who would look so similar to him? "

"This is also the real purpose of my visit today." Ye Qiu said to Gui Herong.

"You mean to say he's going to carry on his father's mission?" Gui Herong didn't dare to be sure, and asked Ye Qiu with a little doubt.

"That's right, that's exactly my intention. I'll leave it to you then, Uncle Gui." Ye Qiu stared at Gui Herong with blazing eyes, without blinking.

"Why? Why did the grudge between the previous generation continue to be borne by the next generation? Haven't we lost enough people? " Gui Herong was a little confused. He did not want to see the people beside him leave him one by one. As an old acquaintance of his, he had even more reason to protect the bloodlines of those who had passed away.

"Just as you said just now, this is also his mission. From the moment he arrived here, this is his destined mission. He must face it." Ye Qiu seemed to be unwilling, and argued.

"But, this is your Uncle Zhang's bloodline! If something goes wrong, how will we explain it to him?"

"How can I grow without experiencing wind and rain?" Do you want Uncle Zhang's son to live a mediocre life like this? Furthermore, he was carrying a grudge with someone from his generation. If he knew all the secrets, how do you suppose he would choose? " Ye Qiu pressed down on Gui Herong.

"I don't know, I don't want to know either. I only know that he has such a son, and I don't want anything to happen to him. Otherwise, how can I face him or Nan'er's twenty years of hard work in raising him?" Gui Herong definitely did not agree with Ye Qiu's suggestion.

Seeing Gui Herong's firm attitude, Ye Qiu knew that today's work was in vain, so he said to Gui Herong: "Uncle Gui, I know that it is difficult for you to make your decision now. How about this, you think it over carefully.

A lunch finally came to an end after a pause. An hour and a half had passed since the start of the meal.

The sun had set in the west, and in the blink of an eye, night had fallen. All good things must come to an end. They would meet and part, regardless of whether they wanted to or not.

After Ye Qiu enjoyed a meal of delicious fruits, he stood up and bid farewell to Gui Herong and his family.

"Xiao Qiu, wait a moment! I let Xiao Ya drive you back, and coincidentally, she has to go back to school as well. " Gui Herong called out to Ye Qiu, and turned to Gui Lanya, "It's already not good to take a taxi at this time. Xiao Ya, you should bring Xiao Qiu back to school on the way. "

Gui Lanya did not reject, and nodded towards Gui Herong.

"Bring this fruit!" Lin Mu Xue did not allow Ye Qiu to reject her, so she placed the boxes of fruits in the trunk, and instructed Ye Qiu and Gui Lanya: "Be careful on the road! Ya, slow down. Xiao Qiu, come back when you have time. "

"Got it, Mom!" After Gui Lanya finished speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal and the car shot out like an arrow, speeding onto the wide asphalt.

Gui Lanya turned on the music player. Along the way, the two of them maintained a tacit silence, quietly listening to the song that was transmitted to them.

"Crack!" The wheels rubbed against the ground violently, and the huge friction caused the car to stop in the blink of an eye. The powerful inertia power caused Ye Qiu, who was leaning against his seat and snoring softly, to involuntarily lean forward and almost crash into the windscreen.

"Arrived?" Ye Qiu rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the flushed Gui Lanya beside him.

Although Gui Lanya tried his best to maintain his composure, the muscles on his face still twitched because of Ye Qiu's funny actions.

"Yes." Gui Lanya nodded slightly. At this moment, she was as gentle as she could be.

"Welcome inside! Please take a seat!" The owner invited them to sit with him with a smile.

The night was cooler than usual, and there were more people coming to eat the barbecue.

Cao Jia looked around and actually did not find an empty table. Just as he was about to complain to the owner, a clear female voice came from behind: "Zhang Song, you are here, there are seats available here."

Cao Jia looked towards the direction of the voice, only to see Dongfang Yi holding onto a cloth and standing by the side of the table, shouting towards Zhang Song.

"There are seats available over there, let's go over!" Before Cao Jia could react, he was called over by Zhang Song.

Dongfang Yi looked at Zhang Song, then looked at Cao Jia, and finally locked his gaze onto Zhang Song's body. Although he tried his best to hide the shock in his heart, his eyes that were growing bigger already betrayed the truth in Dongfang Yi's heart.

Compared to Dongfang Yi's shock, Cao Jia returned to normal after being absent-minded for a short while. Cao Jia's face carried a faint smile, and extended his right hand towards Dongfang Yi: "Cao Jia, if I remember correctly, you are Dongfang Yi, we have met at the famous Chef Nation's cuisine."

Young girls usually had good memory, especially when the other person looked good. Cao Jia remembered correctly, of course Dongfang Yi would also not forget the meal that they had at the famous chef's restaurant. Only, Dongfang Yi was curious: Cao Jia and Zhang Jun are a couple, why is it that while she wasn't with Zhang Jun, she seems to be an unspoken couple walking with Zhang Song? Apart from the doubt, a faint sense of loss unknowingly crawled into Dongfang Yi's heart and appeared on his face.

"Hello!" Dongfang Yi forced out a smile and said to Cao Jia, "Now, my hands are a little dirty."

"It doesn't matter!" Cao Jia held Dongfang Yi's hand with a smile on her face, and said passionately, "Although we haven't met each other many times, Zhang Song has always mentioned you in front of us. "Little Sister Dongfang, I don't know why, but I feel a sense of familiarity when I see you. It's as if we haven't just met, but have been good friends for many years. This is probably what we've always said about meeting at first sight!"

Zhang Song, who was standing at the side, could no longer bear to watch, and promptly opened his mouth: "Xiao Yi still has to go greet other guests. If you pull Xiao Yi like this, it will affect her work. Let's sit down and see what we have to eat! "

"I know!" Cao Jia pouted towards Xiao Tian Ming and sat beside Zhang Song.

Dongfang Yi smiled apologetically at Cao Jia and said: "Then I'll go greet the other guests first."

Zhang Song said indifferently at Cao Jia, "Can you tell me why you are doing this?"

"What do you think?" Cao Jia smiled at Zhang Song.

Zhang Song did not speak. Instead, Cao Jia began to speak for himself, "Actually, there's also no reason. I just wanted to test her reaction and see if she was interested in you. " The "she" Cao Jia was referring to was naturally Dongfang Yi.

Zhang Song acted as if he did not hear Cao Jia's words, and only lowered his head to eat the barbeque and drink the beer.

However, Cao Jia seemed to not have the tendency to stop as she continued: "From the results, there's a 80 to 90% chance that she likes you. Although she tried her best to hide her disappointment, her face was still revealed. From a woman's intuition, I can tell that she must be speculating on the relationship between you and me. "

Zhang Song shook his head, and no longer bothered with the faint smile on Cao Jia's face. It wasn't that he didn't understand, it was just that he was confused. Zhang Song raised the glass and took a big gulp of the cold beer.

"You didn't want to chase after her?" Cao Jia's question was very ambiguous, as he answered with two sentences.

"No, don't you see she's busy?" Zhang Song said indifferently.

"Pretend you don't understand? Your language should be pretty good, so you should at least know what is meant by 'one word, two words', right? " Cao Jia said.

"It's not bad, it's pretty bad. I rarely speak rhetoric, and I don't know much about rhetoric. " Zhang Song said lightly.

"Your Chinese Literature test is bad, but your EQ should be good, right? Don't tell me you can't see through Dongfang Yi? " Cao Jia rolled his eyes at Zhang Song, and said unhappily.

"So what if I can see it, so what if I can't? I don't believe in love at first sight. " Zhang Song shrugged his shoulders, and smiled coldly at Cao Jia.

"In the past, I did not believe it, but now I do, after seeing Dongfang Yi." Cao Jia said softly.

Zhang Song glared at Cao Jia snappily. "I didn't expect you to be such a bored person too."

"Boring? Since being Yue Lao is also a boring thing to do, then wouldn't it be even more boring for you guys to call me brother? " Cao Jia raised his eyebrows and retorted with a smile.