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Chapter 67 Little Wang First Arrives with Old Wang
"Bah, bah. So you're hot in England? Annoyed the paparazzi, bah, ran back to take refuge?
"It's the two of us who are on fire, bah bah, and not just in the UK, see you on the pop music charts in Europe, Australia, and the United States... Cough cough, vomit! ~~ It's stuck."

"Come on, take a bite of steamed buns... are you feeling better?"

Swallowing a big mouthful of steamed buns, he felt the fishbone stuck in his throat was gone, Wang Shacong said with lingering fear: "Boss, your fried fish tastes good, but there are too many thorns!"

"I didn't choose the fish well. Who knew there are so many small thorns in silver carp! Forget it, let's go out to eat, so that you, a native British returnee, can learn a lot."

After passing the Yinding Bridge, there is an old shop called Dongxingshun not far south on the east bank.The store is not big, with five or six low tables inside, and the diners sit on the mats.

Tang Deyan and Wang Sicong went in and found an empty table and just sat down when Hou Zhen chased them in.

"Are you talking, are you talking, are you talking! I saw you two walking here from a long distance, trotting behind and chasing and calling you, but neither of you heard it!~" He sat on his buttocks while talking Opposite Cong, he was still wiping his sweat, which showed that he had really chased him for a long distance.

"Didn't you go to work, old monkey?" Wang Sicong asked.

"Hey, I came back after taking a leave of absence from the theater. You just came to the theater, so I have to entertain you? Let me tell you, Boss Tang knows how to eat. This Dongxingshun's fried belly is ranked in the top three in the entire capital. It is served with his secret sesame sauce. It tastes like two mouthfuls after one bite, and you want to eat it after two bites! And his motofu is also good, do you know that..."

Hou Zhen couldn't stop talking, Wang Sicong listened with gusto, Tang Deyan looked at it with a toothache!

"Master Hou, wait for a while, the sweet potato is still hungry! Let's order the dishes first, can't we?"

"Huh? You haven't ordered yet? Forget it, don't order. I'll go find Mr. Zhang and ask him to set up a table for him." As he spoke, he got up and went to the back kitchen to find someone.

He is a frequent customer here, and the store doesn't stop him.

"Boss, who is this old man? Why did the old monkey ask him to make arrangements?" Wang Sicong asked curiously.

"Mr. Zhang is the boss here, and he is also the chef with the best skills. We are going to eat this fried belly today. What temperature to cook and how long to cook it is the most suitable. It all depends on the chef's experience. Naturally, it is best to ask Mr. Zhang to arrange it himself."

Tang Deyan had just explained clearly to Wang Sicong when Hou Zhen came back from the back kitchen.

"Sweet potato, today you have a good fortune. The back kitchen still has three servings of tripe kernels. I made them all round. The rich tripe kernels are eaten, and the poor scattered pills. The tripe kernels are dipped in sesame sauce and crunchy in the mouth. Of course, the scattered pills are actually good. By the way, let's go to Huixingju to eat steamed stuffed buns and fried liver tomorrow morning, and Siji Minfu to eat roast duck at noon, and then try the stewed small intestine Chen in the afternoon, and the day after tomorrow..."

Hou Zhen couldn't stop once he talked about eating!Fortunately, the belly exploded quickly, otherwise he would have been able to talk until dawn.

"Sweet potatoes, are you going to play with me for a few days?" Tang Deyan hurriedly changed the subject.

"Boss, your place is quite big, so I'll live here first." Wang Sicong's answer was a little surprised.

"Your dad can?"

"I didn't tell him when I returned to China." Wang Sicong replied, with a touch of excitement in his words like a child doing bad things behind his parents' backs.

Tang Deyan thought to himself: Child, you are still too young.As far as you live in the UK, there are drivers and servants, who can you hide from your return to China?It is estimated that you will be able to find me at your home in two or three days.

But seeing the child's self-righteous appearance, Tang Deyan decided that it would be better not to tell the truth, and let him be happy first. .

"Okay, let's stay here first, come on, eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good if it's cold."

Let's not mention the guests enjoying themselves for a while.

The next day, Tang Deyan found that he still underestimated the energy of the old Wang family.

Before nine o'clock, Tang Deyan was awakened by a barking dog. He rubbed his eyes and got up to check, only to find that someone was knocking on the door.When I went back to the house, I put on a two-strand vest, pulled on my slippers and went to open the door, I'll go!Wang Jianlin committed suicide himself!
"Hi, I'm Wang Shicong's father."

Wang Sicong was still on the plane, and Wang Jianlin had received the news that his son had returned to China. He waited at home and waited for no one, so they found out that his son had lived in Tang Deyan's house.

He knew about Tang Deyan. As a rich man in the country, a starlet from a country had a relationship with his son when he flew to England, so he naturally needed to find out.

Generally speaking, Tang Deyan gave him a good impression, especially the two songs "Wan Jiang" and "Chasing Dreams", which made him a soldier who was born in a good impression. He felt that this young man had at least three views.

It's just that Tang Deyan's flamboyant operation in career planning made him a little confused. Today, when he saw Tang Deyan in pants, slippers, and a drawer, he looked like he was still awake at nine o'clock in the morning, and he vaguely thought: This young man is not purely lazy, right?
"Hello, Uncle Wang, sit inside quickly." Tang Deyan reacted and led Wang Jianlin to the main room, while yelling towards Wang Chacong's room: "Hey...Taicong, get up quickly! Your dad is here."

"Well, my son is not diligent." Wang Jianlin thought silently.

Leading Wang Jianlin to sit in the main room, after making tea, Wang Sicong came in wearing pajamas and rubbing his eyes: "Dad, why are you here?"

"You ran back to the country without saying a word. If I don't come to you, you plan to keep it a secret, right?"

"I'm afraid that my mother will be unhappy if she finds out." Wang Sicong said lazily. .

Wang Jianlin got angry as soon as he heard this, he was afraid that your mother would be unhappy and whether your father was happy or not, so he didn't care about it?I really want to beat this stinky boy, but with such a son, I really don't want to beat him.I could only suffocate my face flushed.

Seeing that the father and son were silent, Tang Deyan hurriedly said, "Uncle Wang, talk to you about tearing the green onion, I'm going back to sleep." Turning around, he wanted to escape from the Shura field. If the old man beats his son later, it would be so embarrassing to stop him himself.

Lao Wang didn't let him succeed.

"Wait, that, Xiao Tang, right? I still have something to ask you."

　I'm sorry everyone, a few friends came yesterday and gave me a dead body!Just woke up from sleep. . .Post one chapter first, and try to make amends in two more chapters in the afternoon
　　
　
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