Banquet

There is an elegant room in the backyard of Zhao's house, which has perennial floor heating.

The so-called elegant room is naturally the place where Mr. Zhao Su plays with his words.

Gu Yan also read and practiced calligraphy here when he was young, so he naturally knows the structure here clearly.

This elegant room is located in a remote place, and no one passed by along the way.

There was a prairie fire in Gu Yan's eyes, burning all the way.

The dim yellow light gave off a sense of confusion.

Gu Yan pushed the short guy away, and Shen Yu was thrown on the couch by him.

There are soft pillows and cushions on the couch, which are for the owner to take a rest.

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Before Shen Yu lost consciousness, he felt someone bring warm water to wash him.

He voluntarily walked into the den of the beast.

Finally got its tenderness and love.

After ten o'clock in the evening, almost all the guests in the lobby dispersed.

Seeing that this feast is over, for some people, it has just begun.

The reception room on the second floor was lit, and whispered voices could be heard.

"I heard that a large number of officials will be transferred at the end of the year. The central government will go to the local government, and the discipline inspection department will also need to be reshuffled." Zhao Su said.

Gu Zhongxun said indifferently: "The internal corruption of the discipline inspection is not a matter of a day or two. This group of people should have been mobilized long ago."

"The monitoring has indeed increased in recent years." Gu Mingyuan looked at the oil paintings on the wall and said leisurely, "The posture is quite strong, and only a few were shot down."

Zhao Su had long been accustomed to this son-in-law's speaking style, so Gu Zhongxun just glanced at him, as if "the dog has no reason to laugh at everyone".

"What do you think of Elder Zhou?" Zhao Su asked the elder beside him.

The old man had white beard and hair, and a kind face, as if he had reached an octogenarian age.

He cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Zhao, please don't ask me."

He stroked his beard and said gently: "I have long been a farmer, this time I just want to meet my old friends."

It was getting late, Gu Zhongxun got up to say goodbye, and Gu Mingyuan sent his father away.

Zhao Su said helplessly to his old friend: "My in-laws have always been like this, stubborn and honest, and unreasonable."

Elder Zhou didn't care, he made a pot of strong tea himself and said, "It doesn't matter."

Zhao Su took a sip of tea and exclaimed: "Your craftsmanship is getting better and better. This farmer thinks it's very chic and happy."

Elder Zhou smiled triumphantly, and said bluntly: "I'm really happy. I also came to a tea house to meet people with predestined relationship and people with caring hearts."

Zhao Su and him are long-forgotten friends, so they naturally know his style of doing things, so he laughed and said, "Is there really a guest?"

Elder Zhou narrowed his eyes even more proudly: "Do you think I can only play with you?" He said slowly, "Not only did I meet a little friend, but I also had a good meal."

"You say it's a good meal?" Zhao Suyuan was also an old urchin, and asked after hearing the words, "How delicious is the meal?"

Mr. Zhou made a fool of himself. Seeing that Zhao Su was in a hurry, he said slowly, "Guangbai, at our age, we haven't tasted any delicacies from mountains and seas."

Guangbai is Zhao Su's nickname, and when he speaks like this, he has the posture of relying on the old and selling the old to educate Zhao Su.

"Good food is naturally sent by someone who is destined, and someone with a heart. Naturally, it is hard to come by."

What he meant was old guy, don't count on you.

Mr. Zhou paused, and then said: "However, you may meet this kind-hearted person."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a knock on the door of the reception room.

Elder Zhou looked towards the door, as if pointing something.

Zhao Su was most annoyed by the way he acted like a fortune teller, he opened the door angrily, and then scolded: "You bastard, you didn't receive guests well for such a big family matter today, where did you go to fool around with you?"

It was rare for that bastard to be obediently taught by Zhao Su, his handsome face was full of laziness from having fun.

He dragged his voice and replied: "Don't speak so fast, scaring the guests and raising blood pressure again, I can't stand it, Grandpa."

Zhao Su threw him down angrily and brought him to Elder Zhou.

Elder Zhou sat on the sofa contentedly, humming an unknown tune.

I don't know why Gu Yan always thinks that this old man has a kind face, but why can't he remember.

The old man didn't stay too long, Zhao Su sent him out and came back immediately to teach his grandson a lesson.

While Zhao Su was drinking tea on the way, Gu Yan asked, "That Elder Zhou looks familiar."

Zhao Su looked at him with hatred, and said, "How come it doesn't look familiar? When I asked you and me to visit an old friend, you either shot an arrow or practiced a gun to prevaricate me. Now you see it and don't recognize it!"

Gu Yan continued to serve him tea in a calm manner, and said sincerely: "Since I prevaricate you with both archery and gun practice, how could I have met him?"

"The only conclusion is that you rejected my proposal of archery and gun practice, and finally took me there."

Zhao Su was not deceived by him. He thought about it carefully and said, "He has been retired for many years, and he has not been in Beijing these few years. How can you have the impression?"

"Retire?"

Zhao Su said lightly: "Do you think you can still have an impression of his political career?"

"He was the chief prosecutor of the Supreme People's Procuratorate."

Zhao Su added: "That is, the chief prosecutor of the country."

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