Before Yang Jing finished speaking, he was hugged by Wang Jiazan.

"Damn it, you are a dead fifth, you are trying to strangle your brother to death!" Wang Jiazan was half a head taller than Yang Jing, and his body was as stinky as Arnold. Yang Jing could not bear this bear hug.

"Haha, third brother, aren't you happy to see you?" Wang Jiazan let go of his hand and said to Yang Jing with a smile, just like the honesty he was on the university campus back then.

When Yang Jing was in college, there were six people in the dormitory, sorted by age. Yang Jing was the third child and Wang Jiazan was the fifth child.

Yang Jing smiled and patted the guy on the shoulder, "You boy, you still have the tendon flesh, keep exercising?"

"Well, you can't do it without training. Now, I am the main striker of the school football team, and it's 8,000 meters a day."

If you want to talk about this, Yang Jing really envies Wang Jiazan. Wang Jiazan did not perform well when he was in college, but Tsinghua University failed, so he had to choose Hohai University. However, this guy worked hard in college. After graduating from college, he was admitted to Tsinghua University and was now studying for a doctorate. After graduation, he was in a relationship with his father, and nine out of ten can stay at Tsinghua University.

This kid has been fond of sports since he was a child, especially football. During his college years, he was the main striker of the school's football team. Because of his height, he was 1.93 meters tall. In addition, his skills under his feet are indeed good, so he is known as "Ibrahimovic of Hohai University."

Not to mention Yang Jing and his department back then, even if you look at the entire Hohai University, there were not many people who could compare with this guy in their physical fitness. He was a well-known sports athlete in the entire Hohai University.

You said you can obviously make a living by sports, but it's so good for Mao to study?

When I took the postgraduate entrance examination in the first half of my senior year, I passed the score line for Tsinghua graduate students in one fell swoop. After graduation, I went back to my home. When I was studying for a graduate school, I didn’t even have to live in the dormitory, but I just lived in my home...

Wang Jiazan's home is in the family compound of Tsinghua University, but most of the buildings here were built in the 1990s. They were considered good houses in that era, but now, such houses are a bit too small to see.

Wang Jiazan's home is an 85-square-meter three-bedroom, one living room and one bathroom house, on the second floor. Yang Jing took out Tianqu's specialty Tianqu braised chicken and Leling golden silk dates from the car, as well as four bags of vacuum-packed Baodian donkey meat and two bottles of Tianqu wine specialty, and submitted the two large-scale wine to Wang Jiazan. Then he held the box containing the five bats and held the longevity ear bottle and walked upstairs with Wang Jiazan.

Yang Jing was worried about putting a Qianlong blue and white porcelain worth five or six million in the car, so he could only carry it with him.

When Wang Jiazan saw Yang Jing holding a broken paper box, he asked curiously: "Third Brother, what are you holding?"

"This is a bottle I bought when I was visiting the antique market in Lion City when I encountered heavy fog on the road. It was probably an old object with a large door open. I was not relieved to put it in the car."

Wang Jiazan knew that his third brother liked to play antiques when he was in college. At that time, he accompanied Yang Jing to the Chaotiangong Antique Market, so he shook his head and said nothing.

When the door was opened, a smell of food came to my face, and there was a stream of heat coming.

It is early November and Yanjing has not yet started to gather warmth, so Wang Jiazan's home turned on the air conditioner early. With air conditioning, the temperature in the house is quite good.

As soon as Yang Jing entered the house, he was warmly welcomed by Wang Jiazan's parents, and Yang Jing also honestly greeted the two elders.

Wang Jiazan's parents were almost sixty years old, and they wanted their children late. When they gave birth to Wang Jiazan, his mother was in her thirties.

When Yang Jing was in college, he came to the Wang Jiazan family several times, so the old couple was quite familiar with Yang Jing. Of course, they knew that the young man in front of them was their son's best friend during college, and the two were brothers on the upper and lower bunk beds, so they were extremely enthusiastic about Yang Jing.

Wang Jiazan piled up all the things Yang Jing brought on the balcony, and then said to his parents: "Dad, mom, Yang Zi brought you Tianqu specialties. Mom, don't you like eating Tianqu chicken? Yang Zi brought you six of them at once. Dad, after Yang Zi came last time, you always talked about Baodian donkey meat. This time, Yang Zi also brought you four bags, wine and Leling golden silk dates."

"Oh, Yangzi, come here as soon as you come. Your aunt and I welcome you. Why do you bring so many things?" Dad Wang said with a look of grudge.

"Uncle, these are all specialties from our side, and there is nothing valuable. Besides, my nephew hasn't come to see you and aunt for more than two years. This time I'm here. If I don't bring some specialties, I'm embarrassed to come here."

Dad Wang smiled and pointed at Yang Jing.

Wang Ma said, "You three are on the table quickly and talk first, I'll go and get you wine."

Yang Jing said: "Auntie, there are two of the braised chickens I brought this time that are not vacuum-packed. The shelf life is only one week. You can disassemble one tonight and eat the other one. You can put it in the refrigerator and it can hold the quality for five or six days. The remaining braised chickens are vacuum-packed and taste less than this fresh braised chicken, but they can be stored for half a year."

Ma Wang nodded with a smile, walked to the balcony and took out a freshly stewed chicken, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

When Dad Wang saw that his wife had gone to dismantle the chicken, he said to Wang Jiazan: "Jiazan, go get two bottles of Feitian. Yang Zi is here today. You brothers and two of you have some good drinks."

Wang Jiazan got up and went to another house to get wine. Wang's father's eyes fell on the cardboard box that Yang Jing had brought up, and asked curiously: "Yang Zi, what are you bringing?"

Yang Jing smiled and said, "Uncle, I had to get off the expressway in Lion City because of heavy fog on the road. As a result, when I was visiting the antique market, I bought a bottle..." Yang Jing told me what happened today. As a result, when Wang Jiazan brought the wine, Wang's mother brought the disassembled steak chicken, but Wang's father stopped moving his chopsticks.

"Come on, let me see your bottle." Dad Wang sat on the sofa with a smile.

Wang Ma said angrily: "You old man, you have eaten. Why do you still look at the bottle Yang Zi brought? Anyway, Yang Zi lives at our house tonight. Can you watch it after you have enough food?"

Dad Wang shook his head and said, "That's not true. You don't know that I've been crazy about porcelain recently. Now Yang Zi says that this bottle feels strange. I also want to see this bottle, otherwise I won't even drink it for a while."

In the end, Wang's mother did not persuade Wang's father. Yang Jing opened the box, took out the bottle and placed it on the table.

Not to mention, this old man knows the rules very well. After taking out a pair of white gloves from the drawer and putting them on, he put on reading glasses and gently picked up the bottle...
Chapter completed!