Shen Qing'e and her former classmates gathered at Hongyun Hotel to chat and reminisce.

Jiang Ning took his cousin Jiang Hu's car and drove all the way to the Hongyun Hotel, the hotel of his second uncle's family, next to the Jiang's Roast Chicken.

Jiang's Roast Chicken Restaurant is adjacent to the Hongyun Hotel, and they are similar businesses. There are only so many customers in each town. Your business is good, but mine is not.

In the past few years, the two families often disliked each other and could not defeat each other.

Hongyun Hotel has good food and good service.

As for the Jiang family, they can make the signature "roast chicken", and their second uncle Jiang Xintian is the intangible cultural heritage heir, and he can bake the best shortbreads.

The two families were so busy with each other. Who would have known that last year, Hongyun Hotel had too many banquet tables on hand, so they actually introduced one to Jiang Xintian. From then on, Jiang Xintian was led on the road and began to take over the table booking work, and the two families actually got along well.

Made half a friend.

Jiang Hu parked the car in front of the hotel and looked at the dilapidated sign. He rarely looked serious and said enthusiastically: "Brother, you haven't come to our house for dinner in a year or two, right?"

Jiang Ning thought: 'I had a meal at your house before I left, and I was ridiculed by you at the dinner table.'

However, Jiang Ning nodded: "I miss the pancakes baked by my second uncle."

Jiang Hu patted him on the shoulder: "I said hello to my dad, I'll make some pancakes for you later."

The two of them walked into the hotel together. Jiang Ning's consciousness spread like ripples, and the scene in the private room on the second floor of the hotel next door gathered in his sea of ​​​​consciousness: 'It's a bit interesting.'

As soon as you step into the hall, the aroma of food hits your face. The hall is divided into many hollow compartments. The decoration style is old-fashioned. There is a dining table in each compartment, and several tables have guests dining.

A young man was busy carrying a vegetable basket.

Jiang Hu said: "Er Heng, come here."

The young man who had just finished his work hurried over with a little respect on his face.

"Er Heng?" Jiang Ning asked tentatively.

Er Heng is the younger brother of Da Heng whom he met before. According to the villagers, if Er Heng is clever, he will definitely be extraordinary in the future.

Unfortunately, he didn't get into the right path and didn't get into high school. He went out to work for a few years. For a better future, his parents arranged for him to work as an apprentice in Jiang Xintian's restaurant. They hoped that he could open a restaurant and start a family in the future.

Er Heng looked at Jiang Ning and felt that he was tall, handsome and had a better temperament than those rich people who drove luxury cars to dinner. He felt vaguely familiar, but in a hurry he couldn't recognize who it was.

Jiang Hu introduced: "My brother, Jiang Ning!"

Hearing this, Erheng looked at Jiang Ning carefully and said in surprise: "Jiang Ning, you have changed!"

Jiang Ning: "There's no difference."

Several people talked and walked all the way through the hall to the small courtyard at the back. There was a large stove in the courtyard, and the bald man was shoveling shortbread cookies.

"Dad, look who's here! My brother Jiang Ning!" Jiang Hu said in a loud voice.

The bald man was shocked: "Jiang Ning, you're back!"

"Second uncle." Jiang Ning greeted with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year, you have changed a lot!" Jiang Xintian said as he spoke, putting the freshly shoveled shortbread into the bamboo basket and passing it over: "Try it."

Jiang Ning took a bite of the shortbread. It tasted really good, fragrant and crispy. He praised: "Second uncle's craftsmanship is even better."

"Haha." Jiang Xintian shouted to the kitchen: "Erheng, give my nephew some boiled mutton, and cut up some big watermelon, such as river shrimp, shredded eel, and tripe. Prepare all the dishes for me!"

Erheng hurriedly went to prepare the food, and he didn't even have time to chat with Jiang Ning.

This is three years older than Jiang Ning. He was a childhood friend who was famous in school. Now he has been working hard for a living, and his edges seem to have been smoothed away.

After reminiscing for a while, the second uncle and Jiang Hu went to work in the store. Jiang Ning had nothing to do and walked outside to get some fresh air.

At the door of the store, I saw a little boy with a tiger-like head and a sly look in his eyes. He didn't know whether he should enter the store or not.

Jiang Ning scanned it and found that it was Jiang Hu's son Haohao.

"Haohao." He shouted.

Haohao couldn't recognize who he was at all.

Jiang Ning: "You don't need to know who I am, but I know that you got 30 points in the math test."

Haohao was stunned.

He went to the parent-teacher meeting today and did not dare to ask his parents to go, so he found an uncle from the hotel next door to be his father. He escaped from the disaster, but the test results could not be concealed!

"Don't tell my dad!" Haohao was anxious.

Jiang Ning looked at his little nephew. He remembered clearly that even if Haohao had to deal with such a father, his future life did not go astray. He said: "I will teach you a strategy."

He gave a brief explanation, and Haohao walked into the hotel with confidence, holding his schoolbag, and shouted: "Dad!"

Jiang Hu immediately ran out of the kitchen and asked when they met: "Is the report card here?"

Haohao raised his chest and raised his head: "Yes."

Why does Jiang Hu think his son deserves to be beaten?

"How many points did you get in the test?" Jiang Hu himself is not a good guy, but he values ​​his son's grades. Who doesn't want his son to study hard? Even the braggarts in the village are tough!

Haohao followed the holy words and said: "30 points for Chinese and 90 points for mathematics."

When Jiang Hu heard this, his whole world collapsed, and he roared in a low voice: "How the hell did you get 30 in the Chinese test?"

Haohao suddenly laughed: "Hahaha, I lied to your dad. In fact, I got 90% in the Chinese test. He took out the Chinese test paper."

Jiang Hu checked the test paper carefully and found that it was not a revised test paper. Damn it, it got 90 points!

He was surprised and happy, and praised: "Good son, not bad, not bad!"

Before Jiang Hu had time to delve deeper, a call came from the kitchen, and he quickly helped.

Haohao escaped the disaster and looked at Jiang Ning with eyes full of admiration. He is so strong!

He ran to the counter that said 'Small business, no credit allowed' and took out a white mobile phone, Oppo R5.

With the sound of "timi", Jiang Ning glanced and started Tiantian Cool Run.

Since Tiantian Kupao was launched in September 2013, as of February 15, 2015, it has been the dominant player in mobile games.

Whether it was Tiantian Speed, Rhythm Master, Dota Legend, My Name is MT, or later Happy Landlords and Fantasy Westward Journey, it has never been able to shake its status.

It was not until the end of this year that the birth of King of Glory surpassed it and has dominated the list for ten years.

Haohao was playing Tiantian Cool Run and asked Jiang Ning: "Uncle, why didn't my dad find fault with me when I imitated your speech just now?"

Jiang Ning sat next to him, eating Weilong spicy strips offered by his nephew, and he said: "The weakness of human nature."

"What is the weakness of human nature?" Haohao didn't understand.

Jiang Ning found it troublesome to explain, so she said: "The weaknesses of human nature come from the bottom of the genes..."

Haohao was confused and confused.

He was playing games without forgetting to be prepared for danger in times of peace: "Uncle, there is another thing. Every time I play games, my dad tells me..."

Jiang Ning: "It's simple, just follow..."

Another table of guests arrived in front of the store. Jiang Hu went out to greet them and rushed to the kitchen without stopping. He was so busy that he wanted to crawl.

He didn't dare not take it seriously. After all, it was his own business. If he made a lot of money, his father would share the money with him.

No matter how reckless and unreasonable a person is, he will never fight against money!

Jiang Hu had just finished serving a plate of beef platter and vegetarian platter. When he passed the counter, he saw his son concentrating on playing games. His mood, which had just gotten up, immediately went bad.

"Oh shit!"

Jiang Hu grabbed his son and yelled angrily in a low voice: "I play with my mobile phone during the holidays. What's so fun about this thing?"

Haohao opened his mouth and said, "Dad, when you reach my age, you will understand."

Jiang Hu was stunned for a few seconds: "?"

For some reason, he always feels that his son has changed?

Jiang Hu reacted for a while and then angrily said: "Look at Xiaoli from next door. She never plays games. Her father always praises how good his daughter is. What about you?"

"Why did I give birth to a son like you?"

Haohao thought to himself: 'Lili's dad is also my dad. Today at the parent-teacher meeting, his dad plays the role of my dad!'

Jiang Hu: "Don't talk about Lili, let's talk about Wei Wei in your class. Why can he get 100 points in the test, but you can only get 90 points? Are you so embarrassed?"

Haohao curled his lips: "Is Wei Wei's dad still driving a BMW?"

Jiang Hu almost exploded with anger and almost couldn't help but throw the tray in his hand.

He clenched his fists, wishing he could punch his son, but he couldn't bear it, but his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.

Jiang Ning acted like a good person at the right time. He patted Haohao and said, "From now on, you study hard and buy your father a big BMW."

Haohao immediately said: "Okay, I remember."

When Jiang Hu saw that his son had regained his sense, he was relieved and felt a little grateful to Jiang Ning.

"Although I have been threatened, in principle, there is still no problem." Jiang Hu received some comfort.

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To be continued...