Zhu Zirui was beaten with a cane before dinner, which made him miserable.

Despite this, the atmosphere at the dinner table was unexpectedly warmer.

Godmother picked up a few of his favorite dishes for him with a pair of chopsticks and said softly, "Zi Rui, you don't deserve to be beaten with a stick.

You said you drank the wine secretly, but you actually diluted the remaining wine with water? Who else should I hit if not you? "

As Zhu Zirui listened to his godmother's rebuke, a mischievous and guilty smile flashed across his face. He lowered his head and gently fiddled with the food in the bowl with chopsticks, as if he was seriously reflecting, or looking for the right words to diffuse the slightly heavy atmosphere.

"Godmother, you are right, I have gotten into big trouble this time.

But you also know that I just want to ensure that my godfather's wine can last for a long time. After all, it's his precious wine and I seldom get to taste it.

I was thinking, if I add a little water, wouldn't I be able to enjoy the taste of the wine a few more times? Haha, as you can see, this idea is obviously not very smart. "

Hearing this, the corners of the godmother's mouth rose unconsciously. She tapped Zirui's head lightly and scolded him, "You little brat, you always think of some crooked ideas.

You can't just touch your godfather's wine.

Next time you have this thought, just come and tell your godmother, and she will prepare some delicious food for you, and we can drink openly!"

When Zhu Zirui heard this, his eyes lit up immediately and he responded, "Okay, godmother! With your words, I will never do such a thing again.

Let’s wait for the feast to be paired with good wine and enjoy it!”

Seeing that the boy was having fun again, the old man said with disdain, "You want to be an official even though you are such a jerk? I can't afford to lose face with you."

Zhu Zirui chuckled, patted his chest, and said confidently: "Godfather, you don't understand this, I am called great wisdom and foolishness, and I am content with my fate.

If you want to be an official, you must first have a heart that can accommodate the world's delicacies and fine wines, so that you can understand the people's sentiments and share happiness with them!

As for the embarrassing thing, hey, hey, I have you backing me up, how dare I really embarrass you!"

When the old man heard this, his beard almost stood out with anger, and he glared at Zhu Zirui: "You kid, you only know how to talk.

Forget it, as long as you can keep this thought, I will pave a free and worry-free road for you even if I have to sacrifice my old bones."

At the dining table, the laughter and joy were like a summer afternoon thunderstorm, coming and going quickly. Suddenly, the atmosphere in the house seemed to be gently blown by a cool breeze, and even the air froze a little.

The old man's expression became extremely serious, just like the face-changing in Peking Opera, which caught people off guard.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, shooting straight at Xu Damao. In his eyes there was the depth of an old fox, as well as a bit of imperceptible kindness.

"Da Mao, I have the empty title of factory director, but in reality I am just like the clay Buddha in the temple. I just want to have a lot of worshippers. I will try my best to stay away from the factory's affairs."

But this Li Huaide, although he is ruthless, he is also very good at changing his attitude.”

Xu Damao listened with a nervous heart. How could he not hear the hidden meaning in the old man's words? Just as he was about to ask, the old man waved his hand and continued, "You kid, don't think that you can walk around the factory just because you are young and energetic and I am here to protect you.

Remember, the first bird to stick its head out gets shot.

But at the same time, don't be so low-key as to be like an invisible person and let others ignore you.

We should be like the mountain stream, neither humble nor overbearing, flowing around rocks and nourishing all things. This is wisdom."

After saying that, the old man suddenly changed the subject and said, "Of course, if you are really bullied by that kid Li Huaide one day, don't forget to come back and cry to me. Although I am old, my ability to protect my children has not diminished at all!"

Xu Damao quickly took over the conversation and said, "Old man, don't worry! I promise that I will not become a dazzling 200-degree light bulb that people will stare at at first sight, nor will I become a transparent water drop that evaporates when someone waves their hand.

I am like the seasoning bottle in the kitchen, inconspicuous, but I will add a unique flavor and color to the world in my own way. "

When the old man heard Xu Damao's bold words, the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and he rolled his eyes and said, "Young man, I almost believed your boast.

As far as I know, your father-in-law and mother-in-law just passed away a few days ago. As a son-in-law, didn't you think about doing something at that time?"

After saying that, the old man looked at the depressed Lou Xiao'e on the side, his eyes were a little more gentle and reproachful: "Xu Damao, this son-in-law is ignorant, so I won't say much.

But you, girl, why didn’t you think of asking an old man like me for help when it comes to your own parents?

Or, in your eyes, I am just an old man with a name, and you can't count on me at the critical moment?"

Lou Xiao'e's heart trembled, and her originally depressed mood seemed to be gently lifted by a warm current.

She looked up, her eyes flashing with gratitude and guilt: "Actually, I really thought about asking you for help.

I have also mentioned you to my parents, but my father... he said that you have a greater responsibility on your shoulders, and these trivial issues in our family that carry historical traces should not be a burden to you.

What he was afraid of was that you would be put in trouble because of our affairs, or that your reputation would be tarnished because of us.

My father also said that even though it is hard to tell right from wrong in some things, as long as someone questions or pesters you, you have to face it. This is the minimum dignity and responsibility of a family.

Although Lou Xiao'e's voice was soft, every word she spoke was firm, as if at this moment, she was not only defending her father, but also vindicating herself and the profound heritage of her family.

The old man's eyes flashed with emotion, "Your father is right, and not right.

I do have a lot of responsibilities on my shoulders, but the most important of those responsibilities is to protect my family and every person on this land who I care about and who needs my protection.

No matter how small your affairs are, they are big matters, because in my eyes, the happiness and well-being of my family is my greatest responsibility at this moment.

As for reputation?" The old man smiled slightly, and that smile contained too much vicissitudes and open-mindedness.

“Fame is but a fleeting glimpse in the eyes of the world; what really matters is our inner persistence and belief.

I have come this far, even if I have to bear some misunderstandings and accusations, so what? "

As soon as these words were spoken, the tense atmosphere at the table was instantly replaced by a warm feeling.

Even Xu Damao couldn't help but speak out, with a hint of self-mockery in his embarrassment.

"I say, old man, you are really talking about things that are not related to the topic. Your attitude of not stopping until you say something shocking is so strong that I am unable to refute you!"

“Humph, I specialize in dealing with all kinds of disobedience.

You said that you are not strong enough and don't know how to take advantage of the east wind. I am really worried about you!

The old man shook his head as he spoke, his eyes teasing but also encouraging, as if to say: "Children, there is still a long way to go, learn more!"

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