Master is not to be provoked

It was almost noon, and the owner of the restaurant finally sent someone to deliver the food. There were two tables in total, each with sixteen dishes and two boxes of beer. Guo Zhendong asked everyone what the staple food was. Now, what staple food do you still eat?"

Guo Zhendong glanced at Ke Muai and Zhao Muguo, and Ke Lingxiao rushed to say, "I can drink too!" He slapped his chest loudly, "I've been drinking before, my dad let me drink, If you don't believe me, ask my sister."

Ke Qingwen next to him nodded: "You can drink less beer, but don't drink white wine."

Ke Lingxiao gestured with his hand: "The people in this room are all pure men, and they all drink. If you can't drink, you are not a man."

Ke Muai said to Guo Zhendong: "Songsong and I drink Lulu almond milk, the staple food... I want a plate of siu mai."

Ke Lingxiao looked at him with disdain, and what else was there to say, Guo Zhendong said to the waiter at the restaurant: "I want a box of Lulu and a plate of siu mai, don't you all want the staple food?" Seeing no one answered, he sent the waiter back to get it.

Two tables were set up in the living room, a large round table for the students, and a square table for the relatives. The restaurant waiters brought the dishes one by one, and the table was soon full.

Guo Zhendong plugged in the VCD and power amplifier, and took two wireless microphones. Karaoke is popular now, but his set of equipment is very advanced. It is said that Guo Jizhe asked someone to buy it back from Guangzhou.

Guo Zhendong's classmates were more lively, and immediately two of them put down their chopsticks and came over to sing with only a bottle of beer.

Ke Muai has a principle, that is, when he comes out to sit, no matter what others do, he must be full. After toasting with the big guys with Lulu, ignoring Ke Lingxiao's contemptuous gaze, he adjusted the vinegar dish and started eating siu mai , eat ribs, eat chicken wings...

In contrast, Jing Yunsong was much gentler. He picked up a brine shrimp, pulled off the head first, and slowly peeled off the shell, leaving a white and tender shrimp meat, which was sent to Ke Muai's rice bowl.

Ke Muai picked it up and ate it: "You can eat Songsong too, eat your fill first, and then deal with these labor-intensive ones."

"I'm not very hungry." Jing Yunsong peeled two more shrimps for him, and then picked up his rice bowl to eat his own.

Ke Muai returned his two ribs, and many people around him looked unhappy, some were jealous, some were contemptuous, and some were disgusted.

Sitting on his right hand, Zhao Muguo also peeled three shrimps for him: "I am also your brother, I will peel three shrimps for you."

"Thank you, brother Mumu!" Ke Muai nodded at him.

Zhao Muguo waited for a while with the rice bowl in his hand, and was not happy: "You only put the ribs in for him, why don't you put in the ribs for me?"

Ke Muai sighed inwardly. Although Zhao Muguo was the same age as Jing Yunsong, he seemed to never grow up. Not only did he look fair and clean, he was always so cute and cute, and his personality was as childish as ever. Two spare ribs were given to Zhao Muguo, and another chicken wing was added, so Zhao Muguo started to eat with satisfaction.

Ke Lingxiao watched the ribs in front of him shrink rapidly, frowned and said: "It's a bit deep to be a guest of others, don't always be like a hungry stomach who can't eat for eight lifetimes, so many outsiders are here, isn't it a joke?"

Jing Yunsong put down the bowl and chopsticks, and looked at him calmly.

Although there was no trace of anger on Jing Yunsong's face, it was such a calm and paralyzed face that made Ke Lingxiao shudder. Since Jing Yunsong came to Lao Ke's house with his mother, he has been repeatedly confronted. Jing Yun beats him up.

The first time I went to the old home to beg for lodging, I was beaten by Jing Yunsong for grabbing hazelnuts; not long after that, Jing Yunsong hit an orange on the head and hit my back; Song Tianma Meteor Fist made him sit on the ground and cry; later in school, in front of the two class teachers, Jing Yunsong knocked out two front teeth, and later, Ke Lingxiao bought two seniors with money. The student blocked two people on the road when school was over, and Jing Yunsong fought back with one against three. In the melee, he used the self-defense T-shaped crutch Xu Leyang made for him to knock his head full...

This blood debt constituted an indelible history of blood and tears in Ke Lingxiao's childhood, now facing Jing Yunsong directly, and being looked at by those eyes, a shadow was cast over his heart, and he said sternly, "What do you want? This is my Dong Ge's house, what are you? What does it have to do with our old Ke's house? Come here to eat and drink..."

"Ke Lingxiao!" Guo Zhendong came over from another table and stopped him, "Songsong is also my younger brother, and this time he is a guest I invited formally. You said that Mu Mu's meal is a joke, you are so old Now, in front of outsiders, won’t it make people laugh if you say that about your brother? Hurry up and eat you!” Then he came to appease Jing Yunsong and Ke Muai, “Don’t pay attention to him, it’s me you’re here for! , Eat and drink well, I will come over to toast later, you drink almond milk, and you have to sing after you finish, you have to sing, at least one song per person!"

Among the relatives in this circle, the two people Ke Lingxiao was most afraid of were Ke Xunting and Guo Zhendong, both of whom he wanted to curry favor with, and now being reprimanded by Guo Zhendong, he blushed, bit his lip, and lowered his head, The tears couldn't be stopped and were about to fall into the bowl, but fortunately, even if I held back, I stopped talking, just buried my head in eating hard, and kept pinching all the ribs on the plate in front of me.

When he was [-]% full, Ke Muai put down his chopsticks, brought the crab over, opened the crab shell, handed the full crab roe to Jing Yunsong, and then ate the rest of the crab claws by himself. I want to eat crab roe too." Ke Muai revealed another one for him.

"Peel one for me too." The cold voice sounded, Ke Muai thought he heard it wrong, looked up, and it turned out to be Ke Xunting, who was sitting upright, looking over with a very formal expression, "Peel me a crab roe too."

Ke Muai didn't like his almost commanding tone very much, and there were two kinds of emotions in it, one was that I asked you to peel the crab roe for me because I valued you, and I don't rarely use it for others; It's only natural for my brother to do such a thing.Ke Muai hated both of these feelings: "The crab plate is so close to you, you can fix it yourself." He happily bit off the crab claws and ate the meat inside.

Ke Xunting frowned. In his short career of less than 20 years, there were still very few people who refused his request so bluntly. No matter children or adults, when facing him, they were mostly flattering. Even Ke Xun Yongli, talking to him is also the older nephew, the older nephew, the younger nephew, and Ke Xunting gave him a windproof lighter, and he was overjoyed.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Ke Xunting wanted to say something, but Ke Qingwen said from the side: "Isn't it just crab roe, I'll make it for you." She quickly took a crab, lifted the cover, and handed it to Ke Xunting.

Ke Xunting put the crabs in a bowl, looking at the plump crab roe, he no longer had the desire to eat.

"Xun Ting, you should eat it, see if it suits your taste? Add some ginger vinegar?"

Ke Xunting didn't answer her, stood up frowning, went to the front of the TV, took the CD, found one in it, waited for the person in front of him to finish singing, he turned on the machine to change the disc, and then chose a song, it was Andy Lau's "Water of Forgetfulness": "I used to love chasing dreams when I was young, and I just wanted to fly forward. Traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers, I can't go back all the way..."

He has passed the voice change period, his voice is round and clear, very pleasant to hear, and he is slender, with a snow-white sweater, paired with slim jeans, slender waist and long legs, half-closed eyes, he is very devoted to singing, and he has grown a little seductive. Depressed temperament of the person.

Everyone stopped talking and listened to him sing until the last sentence: "Even if I get drunk, even if I get heartbroken, you won't see me cry."

Everyone burst into very warm applause. Wang Senlin put his fingers into his mouth and whistled. Ke Lingxiao stood up and applauded loudly, "Brother Xun Ting, come one more!"

Ke Xunting didn't respond, he strode up to Jing Yunsong and handed over the microphone.

Jing Yunsong keenly sensed that the other party was targeting him today, but he couldn't figure out why. After coming to Ke's house for several years, he hadn't said a word to this big cousin. To Ke Muai.

Ke Muai took over the microphone: "Let me sing one first, and then sing it loosely." He went to the CD book and picked a song "Pursuit", which is very popular in the streets and alleys now. , "Give me a reason, let me pursue it, let me drink as much as I want. They say that love is beautiful, but I don't care. I have shed too many tears for love, and I can only find it now..."

He had a clear voice, and he sang with great dedication, and the tune was very beautiful, and everyone listened very engrossed.

"Singing this song, you have to drink to suit the occasion." Ke Xunting came over with a glass of beer.

Ke Muai looked at him, eyes met for a moment, Ke Muai picked up the wine glass and drank it down, and then sang: "Take the wine of love, madness tastes good, one glass, one glass, I won't get drunk..."

In the middle of singing, he picked up an open bottle of beer, raised it to his mouth and sipped it.

"Mumu! Mumu!" Both Jing Yunsong and Guo Zhendong came over, "Don't drink like this." They said they wanted to move the wine bottle away.

But Ke Muai refused to let go, shook his head to let them not snatch it, drank the wine in one gulp, and finally turned the empty bottle upside down, only a little foam flowed out, the classmates applauded in unison, louder than before: "Yes Man! Pure man! Pure!"

Ke Muai blushed, picked up the microphone and continued to sing the second stanza: "Take the wine of love, madness tastes good, one cup, one cup, I won't get drunk, my face is full of tears of love... hiccup!" He burped, "Boundless white, exuding the brilliance of youth, such a boy really makes me intoxicated... Everyone says that love is beautiful, but I don't care..."

He watched Jing Yunsong sing. He is only 12 years old. There are a group of children here. No one thinks about it. They all think that he is just a joke on a whim. Only Ke Xunting looks into the eyes of the two of them. An unknown light flickered.