Zhong Ming was in a daze, Ling Zhi just put his arms around his shoulders and said, "Go back."

Zhong Mingzheng didn't know what to do after Ling Zhigang said those words. When he heard this, he immediately went down the donkey and followed Ling Zhigang home.When he got home, Master Zhang had already started serving food outside. Ling Zhigang hurried over to help, and patted the bell: "Hurry up and wash your hands and eat."

But Zhong Ming ran to help serve the dishes diligently. After serving the dishes, he went to the kitchen to wash his hands. When his hands were almost in the basin, Ling Zhigang grabbed him and said, "I'll pour some hot water for you to wash."

As the man spoke, he picked up the teapot next to him and poured some hot water into the basin for him. Ling Zhigang was so considerate suddenly, and Zhong Ming couldn't adapt at all: "You...you wash it too."

The man also put his hand into the basin, and kept touching his hands in the basin. While washing, the man suddenly grabbed his hand and said, "It's so cold."

"It's too cold here." Zhong Ming withdrew his hand, wiped his hands with a towel, and passed it to Ling Zhigang after wiping, but Ling Zhigang's hand was very hot, and he said, "You still have the firepower."

"I'll warm you up after dinner." Ling Zhigang showed a wicked smile, as if his tall figure really exuded infinite heat.Zhong Ming walked out and said, "I don't need it. If I'm cold, I can go for a run."

Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang obviously made a special preparation for this meal. A full table was set up. Ling Zhigang said to Zhong Ming: "You have to finish all these dishes, and don't leave any leftover."

Grandma Zhang said with a smile: "Yes, eat hard, you have to eat it all."

"I have to eat so much to get my belly bigger!" Zhong Ming brought over the plate of braised pork that he didn't like to eat in front of him: "You have a big belly, you should eat more, Master Zhang and grandma and I will do what we can."

Master Zhang took out a bottle of wine from under the table, Zhong Ming saw that it was Moutai, and said, "Good wine."

"Zhigang took it during the Mid-Autumn Festival. There are several bottles. I haven't drunk it all the time. Let the three of us open a bottle today?"

Zhong Ming quickly waved his hands and said, "I'm still in school, so I don't know how to drink."

Ling Zhi just glanced at him with a smile or not, but Zhong Ming looked serious, as if he really couldn't drink.Master Zhang said: "Then don't drink, students must go to school well, don't drink alcohol or tobacco."

Master Zhang opened the wine, and Ling Zhigang quickly stretched out his hand and said, "Let me pour it."

"I'll come, I'll come!" Zhong Ming put down his chopsticks, took the wine bottle happily, poured a glass for Zhang Ye, and poured a glass for Ling Zhigang. Ling Zhigang weighed his wine glass: "I'm here for tea. The glass, is it too big for pouring wine? Isn’t there a wine glass next to it?”

"Who doesn't know that you can drink, so you have the nerve to have a cup the same size as Master Zhang." Zhong Ming said and smiled at Master Zhang: "Master Zhang, do you think so?"

Grandpa Zhang laughed heartily, "We are all our own people, drink as much as you can, don't drink too much, don't drink less, the important thing is to drink happily!"

"That's right, drink as much as you want. You don't have to go out when you're drunk. You have a bed and a quilt. If you're drunk, you can't even walk a few steps. I'll carry you!" Zhong Ming said very happily, and Ling Zhigang said with a smile: "Okay, as you said, you serve when you are drunk."

Zhong Ming found out that Master Zhang and Ling Zhigang were really good drinkers, and they could drink a lot. They didn't blush one glass after another, unlike him, who would get on face after drinking.He didn't drink when they drank, so he just cared about eating food with Grandma Zhang, and then Ling Zhigang took the wine bottle over: "You eat your food, we pour it ourselves."

Zhong Ming just let go, he thought that Ling Zhigang's best drinker would be unconscious, and he could take the opportunity to retaliate. The two of them said theirs, and he told Grandma Zhang about theirs.

"How old are you, high school or college?"

"I'll be eighteen in three or four days, and I'll be a sophomore."

Grandma Zhang was really surprised: "Go to school so early, Zhang Yuan, a college student who just graduated from our village, is already twenty in his freshman year."

"I went to school early and skipped grades."

"Are you doing well in your studies?"

"It's not bad. I got good grades in elementary and junior high, but I slipped a bit in high school."

"Study hard, you will be like your cousin in the future, go to a good university, and become an official in the future, you will be promising."

This Zhong Ming didn't know. He always thought that a gangster like Ling Zhigang used to fight and pick up women when he was young. He never thought that he had a college life, but thinking back, if he didn't even go to college However, how can you be promoted so quickly? Now you need a diploma to be an official, right?He asked Grandma Zhang, "What university did he go to?"

Grandma Zhang was very surprised: "You don't even know that you are his cousin?"

"Oh... I only got to know him when I was in a city after I went to college. We are distant relatives, so we didn't know each other very well before."

As a result, Grandma Zhang told him that Ling Zhi had just attended a local university, which was in the same city as him, but it was more than one grade higher than their normal school, whether it was 985 or 211, the most powerful university in their province.

Zhong Ming was very surprised. He took a look at Ling Zhigang and thought that he bought it with money. Even if it didn't cost money, it must be due to connections. Their old man is so awesome, arranging a school for his son is not a piece of cake.

As a result, Grandma Zhang said: "Your cousin had good grades when he was young, but when he first came to our house, he was only in his third year of junior high school. With us Zhang Tong..."

Grandma Zhang's voice suddenly dropped, Zhong Ming thought, this Zhang Tong is the grandson of Master Zhang and his wife, right?He didn't know what to say, so he lowered his head and ate his food silently.But Grandma Zhang continued: "We are about the same age as Zhang Tong, but Zhang Tong is not as successful as him, did not go to college, worked part-time in the city, did not study well, fought all day, and went to prison... Sigh." Speaking of the past Grandma Zhang was obviously a little sad about the matter: "It broke our hearts at the beginning... We were hit and scolded, and we didn't teach well after all, but your cousin is a good person, better than our Zhang Tong , my grandson doesn’t stay at home all day, but Zhigang will come over to see our husband and wife during the holidays.”

Zhong Ming raised his head and glanced at Ling Zhigang at the other end of the table, and saw Ling Zhigang whispering something to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang listened happily. The two of them had already drank a lot of wine, and the smell of alcohol was very heavy.Grandma Zhang said loudly: "You two don't bother to drink too much, you have to eat food too. Zhigang, don't tell you Zhang Ye to drink too much, his blood pressure is not stable, don't drink too much."

"Our father and I are drinking, you bitch don't interrupt!" Master Zhang laughed and scolded, obviously drinking a little too much, Ling Zhigang said with a smile: "Grandma said, I will take care of the rest of the wine .”

Zhong Ming watched quietly from the side, and suddenly felt that he had eaten and lived with Ling Zhigang for so long, and he might not understand what the real Ling Zhigang was like.Ling Zhigang is a legendary figure in the eyes of others, and to him, it is also like a mystery. The story behind it may never be finished, and it is hard to understand.Perhaps taking off the glamorous identities of gang boss or police chief, Ling Zhigang is just an ordinary person, with flesh and blood, and ordinary people's emotions, sorrows and joys.If Ling Zhigang hadn't used strong means to hurt him and wanted to possess him at the beginning, he might have admired him and respected him. A man who is so bad that people and gods are angry with him would not be able to sit in his position today and have such ability.Ling Zhigang has his mind and tolerance, as well as his compassion and wisdom, which are worthy of awe by others.

Grandma Zhang couldn't control the two of them anymore, so she said angrily, "Let's leave them alone and eat ours."

Zhong Ming smiled and said, "My cousin can drink, so don't worry about him. He drinks all day when he's at home, and he smokes a lot."

"Then you should be more persuasive. I have told him several times that he didn't pay attention to his body when he was young, and he was sick all over when he was old. You should suffer it yourself. Look at those who smoked and drank a lot when they were young, and when they are old Which one is not sick? He has little contact with his family, and there is no one around him. You are his cousin, so try to persuade him more. If you can’t persuade him, you can remind him.”

Zhong Ming was surprised that Grandma Zhang knew so many things. She even knew that Ling Zhigang had a bad relationship with his family. It seemed that Ling Zhigang had a heart for the couple, and probably said everything.He suddenly remembered the girls that Ling Zhi had brought here before, and he didn't know why he felt itchy in his heart. He couldn't help being curious, so he asked secretly: "Grandma, tell me about Rong Rong last time." Well, is that girl pretty?"

"It doesn't look good, can your cousin take a fancy to it?" Grandma Zhang said with a smile: "The girls he likes are prettier than each other."

Grandma Zhang probably felt it was a pity, so she raised her voice and said to Ling Zhigang on purpose: "I think that girl really likes Zhigang, and she looks at him differently from those girls before. She is also virtuous, so marry him back home Being a daughter-in-law would be a good wife, and I don't know what he thinks, so we split up again."

Ling Zhi just heard the words and looked over, his eyes were already a little drunk, and his speech became a little unclear: "Why, it's about Rongrong again?"

Ling Zhigang, who was drunk under the dim light, looked so unruly and sexy, full of wild and mature charm, especially the look in his eyes, which was indescribably ambiguous.Zhong Ming felt that Ling Zhigang's eyes were too ambiguous, and Master Zhang and Grandma Zhang would definitely see it too, especially embarrassed and nervous.He bit his chopsticks with a blushing face, glanced at Grandma Zhang, feeling a little guilty, and decided to put on a strong line to support the situation, so he said, "Cut, he...he still won't let me say it."

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