But definitely not in this way.

When they arrived at the best restaurant in the village, Lei Tingjun asked Lei Xiangshun to order.

Lei Xiangshun was really not polite. He ordered the most expensive meat dishes and two bottles of wine.

"Xiao Jun, it's been a long time since your uncle has seen you. Let's have a couple of drinks together today."

Lei Tingjun said nothing and asked nothing.

He simply said, "I'm driving, and I don't drink."

The small restaurant served the stir-fried dishes very quickly; several large plates of meat were brought out in no time.

Lei Xiangshun ate ravenously, clearly indicating that he doesn't usually eat much meat at home.

Old Zhang was doing alright. He worked at a pig farm and could occasionally earn a little extra money. His family's meals weren't bad, but they didn't usually eat this much meat. Right now, he was eating with his chopsticks, his mouth dripping with oil.

The two of them ate and drank at the same time.

Lei Tingjun asked the owner to give him a large bowl of rice. He added some vegetables to the rice and ate it all in one big bowl.

After finishing his meal, he took out his money and paid the bill.

Lei Tingjun stood up and said to the two uncles opposite him who were enjoying their meal, "I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now. Uncles, please continue eating. I've already paid the bill."

After saying that, he strode out of the restaurant.

Lei Xiangshun wanted to call out to him, but when he opened his mouth, a large mouthful of meat and rice that he hadn't had time to swallow filled his entire mouth, and he could only make a few "mmm" sounds.

Beside him, Old Zhang was also holding a wine glass, sipping his wine with relish. He saw Lei Tingjun walk away in a few steps without even having a chance to call him back.

The two looked at each other, speechless.

Lei Xiangshun then realized that his nephew had long since become a stranger to him.