Traveling through books in the 70s: The group favors the Wang family’s little koi carp

"Xiaoyu, don't talk to dad like that. Dad is our savior after all."

Just when He Kuan heard that he could not come to Taiwan, surprisingly, it was Wei Jianping who rescued him.

Hearing Wei Jianping emphasize the word 'savior', He Kuanwen felt relieved and knew that even if his eldest daughter did not appreciate his life-saving grace, his eldest son-in-law would always have a conscience to appreciate it.

As long as the eldest son-in-law appreciates it.

He Kuanwen was so angry and happy that he was so excited that his eyes filled with tears.

He patted Wei Jianping on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Jianping, you are a sensible person, Xiaoyu... Xiaoyu and I don't deal with each other. I have gotten used to it after so many years."

"After all, it's me who owes her. I don't blame her, and you shouldn't be blamed either. This girl Xiaoyu has a sharp mouth and a soft heart. Don't look at her bad words, but she has a good heart."

These fatherly words made He Xiaoyu choke up.

She asked Wei Jianping with her eyes what she was doing, and the latter gave her a comforting look in return. He Xiaoyu's flat mouth gave her director Wei some face and said nothing more.

The guard Jianping's attitude towards He Kuanwen was rare and pleasant. He smiled and said, "Dad, we are all one family, and one family does not speak the same language as the other."

This is called "Dad" and "one family does not speak the same language". Every word is close, every word is completely opposite to the previous attitude of putting one's eyes on the other's head.

He Kuan was so happy that he burst into tears.

Sure enough, you still have to listen to Zhuang Qi. After all, the relationship is different after you have the grace to save your life!

He Kuanwen nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Jian Ping is right, one family does not speak the same language as the other."

Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, Wei Jianping hit the snake and followed the stick: "So dad, don't worry, I understand what you mean. What my brother-in-law did this time is indeed outrageous. I know it well, so don't worry."

It's really easy to talk to smart people!

She was not at all like his eldest daughter, who was so stubborn that she had to bring everything out in front of her, just to keep him from getting off the stage and become a debt collector.

Fortunately, my son-in-law is not like this.

Wei Jianping's knowledge and interest instantly raised He Kuanwen's satisfaction with his son-in-law to a higher level.

He wiped his face and smiled from ear to ear: "It's better to be equal. I know Dad's concerns and won't embarrass Dad at all. Dad's nagging and complaining to you will not be in vain."

"Dad, I feel uncomfortable. You said that these are all sons-in-law, and the palms and backs of the hands are all flesh. Don't bother me. I can only say a few more words to you. Your Aunt Zhuang doesn't know the inside story. Xiaoyu doesn't Love to hear me talk..."

Every time he said something, He Xiaoyu rolled his eyes.

She still remembered how loudly her father would bang the table when he was in a strong position, and how aggressively he would scold her.

That is the truly "ugly" face of Comrade He Kuanwen.

Now he is pretending to be pitiful and complaining. As expected, those who are close to Zhuang Qi are red and those who are close to Mo are black. Living with Zhuang Qi for so many years has learned Zhuang Qi's way of pretending to be pitiful.

Pooh.

Disgusting!

She was rolling her eyes unscrupulously, and Wei Jianping had no choice but to turn aside to help her block it if he could.

What is there to say?

A small leak will sink a great ship.

His Xiaoyu can usually tolerate it, but when facing the He family, she really wants to pounce on them and bite them all.

Yes, but not necessary.

In Wei Jianping's opinion, the He family was an irritant, but since Tang Feng was here, there was no need for them to speak in person... no, to do it.

While Wei Jianping was shielding He Xiaoyu, he was making calculations in his heart.

With an easy-going appearance, he exchanged a few polite words with He Kuanwen, which almost coaxed people to the point where they were almost confused. There was a timely sound from the kitchen urging them to eat.

It’s indeed a big pot meal.

Except for Wei Jianping at work, I have never had a meal with so many people at the same table.

Just by looking at the salivating looks on the food on the table, he could roughly estimate the appetite of this group of people.

To put it bluntly, if he and his wife hadn't been here today, these second-rate guys would have rushed in and snatched up all the money.

With these pairs of eyes looking like hungry wolves guarding food, it's no wonder that one of the three members of the He family looked as if they were malnourished.

With this discovery, Wei Jian's smile deepened. In his opinion, this was not a kind of reincarnation.

He knew that Xiaoyu had not had enough to eat when she was a child. Zhuang Qi deliberately starved her and refused to give her food, forcing Xiaoyu to go to Pang's house to get food. For this reason, she also gained a reputation as a thief.

At that time, Zhuang Qi, who was aloof and teasing a child about starvation, probably never thought that one day she would find herself unable to eat, let alone have enough to eat.

Wei Jianping: "Everyone, let's eat. Don't look after us. We already had a meal before we came here. We're not hungry."

After hearing this, the monkey didn't miss any opportunity to hug his thigh. He quickly picked up his untouched chopsticks and began to pick up food for Wei Jianping diligently.

He was fawning while grabbing the food and said, "Look what Director Wei said, how dare we use our chopsticks if you don't want to eat."

"Don't leave us alone, try this chicken quickly. This is Brother Feng's mother-in-law's specialty. Brother Feng's mother-in-law is the best at making chicken."

As for what makes him good at magic, he didn't need to elaborate, Wei Jianping already knew it.

Anyone who has stewed chicken every day to serve the confinement period many times will be able to make chicken with practice.

If you do it every day and still don’t understand it, then it’s intentional.

Obviously, Zhuang Qi wanted to ask him for something now and wanted to win over him, so he would not deliberately make the chicken taste unpalatable.

Wei Jianping accepted the monkey's offer with a smile, and even praised Zhuang Qi a few words after eating.

Although He Xiaoyu didn't know what his intention was, she didn't want to eat for nothing. She finally had a good meal from Zhuang Qi. She was stupid and pretended to be aloof.

She wished that Zhuang Qi would be poor.

Seeing He Xiaoyu and his wife enjoying their meal, He Kuan was relieved but also worried that Wei Jianping would forget what he had promised him on the balcony just now.

He put his fist into his mouth and coughed twice. Seeing Wei Jianping looking over, he quickly winked at Wei Jianping.

Wei Jianping has never seen such an old man so helpless.

I sighed in my heart and said, no wonder He Kuanwen has been able to sit in the same position for so many years. With such a temperament, it is strange that he can be promoted.

Of course, now that He Kuanwen has a good son-in-law like him, even if He Kuanwen's temperament changes and he no longer has such an obvious shortcoming of being restless, it is impossible for him to let He Kuanwen be promoted.

Showing a smile to his father-in-law - "Don't worry, I'm here", Wei Jianping put down his chopsticks.

He is like a weather vane. When he moves his chopsticks, everyone starts to move their chopsticks.

Once he put down his chopsticks, no one at the dinner table except He Xiaoyu dared to swing them.

It was Monkey who was the first to come over and ask attentively: "What's going on, Director Wei? Did you eat something fishy?"

"If you don't like these, ask Hei San to make them for you again. His ancestors were royal chefs, and they are two miles ahead of Brother Feng's mother-in-law's cooking skills!"

Wei Jianping waved his hand, followed his words and looked at the second-rate man sitting at the end of the table, with a faint smile on his face: "Brother Hei, you look familiar."

"If I admit it correctly, we have met before. The three black brothers are good at using swords. It turns out that our ancestors are experts in using swords."