Jiang Cha opened the door and saw six middle-aged men standing outside. Although he hadn't seen some of them for many years, he could still recognize them at a glance.
"Hey! Please come in quickly, you are a rare guest!"
Several people were holding large and small bags in their hands, but Jiang Cha didn't reach out to buy anything. It was not like he didn't know the person, so he just took it in himself.
"Uncle, Happy New Year!"
"Uncle, I wish you a happy new year!"
"Uncle Jiang, Happy New Year!"
"Uncle Jiang, you are in good health!"
"Master, can you tell who we are?"
"Uncle Jiang, I'm here to bother you again!"
Wow, as soon as they entered the door, they were all talking and greeting Jiang Dad and wishing him a happy new year.
Father Jiang was also stunned while holding his chopsticks. Several grown men came in suddenly, and they all looked familiar.
"You are the two from the Zhao family, the Fang family, and the Yang family. You were here just two days ago. Who is this?"
Father Jiang looked at them one by one and quickly matched them up.
"Uncle Jiang, you can just call me Dapao. My parents are not from our side, and I grew up with my grandparents. I'm a childhood friend of them, and I should have come to see you a long time ago."
Jiang Cha followed these people, locked the door, and went to the kitchen to get chopsticks and bowls.
The dishes and chopsticks were placed on the table, and cups were brought to a few people.
"What are you looking at? Go wash your hands quickly, or the food will get cold soon. Is it enough? Otherwise, I'll go cook a few more dishes. Order whatever you want."
There is no need for formalities when old friends meet again. Who doesn’t know each other?
These people all have big appetites, and the food on the table is not enough to fill their stomachs.
Who told Jiang Cha to make so many dishes to make it look good? But each one was put on a small plate just to make up the number.
There were not enough for everyone when there were so many people, so they didn't hesitate and started ordering food while looking at the dishes on the table.
Jiang Cha listened to several people ordering food without any courtesy and went to the kitchen without saying anything.
Some people haven't seen each other for many years, and when we meet again, they are still the same, for example;
"Doubao, I want to eat braised pork. Oh, my mom keeps talking about the braised pork you made. My dad has made it many times at home, but it's not the same taste. Yours is still better. Make some more for me to take away."
The tone of their voices was as if they had just been at the door yesterday, cracking sunflower seeds and watching the fun. There was no sign of age difference, and they were still ready to eat.
"It's ready in the kitchen. Go heat it up if you want to eat it."
After saying that, he quickly heated up a few meat dishes that had been prepared in advance, and made a few cold dishes and served them on the table.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw several people coaxing the old man to drink!
It was a rare occasion for him to meet someone to drink with. Dad Jiang's face was flushed and it looked like he was almost done.
Sure enough, when she sat down at the table, the old man had already been helped into the bedroom to sleep.
"How long has it been since we last saw each other? Come on, let's do one! We're celebrating our little Jiang's recovery, and we're also welcoming the famous capitalist back home. Let's have a clap!"
Guangjin held up the glass and gave a toast in his usual style, which was really asking for a beating!
"Hit one. Oh, and don't drink yet. Do you have any drinks at home? Change them!"
Zhao Yibei acted like a big brother, holding the wine glass and even took her glass away.
Jiang Cha's wound is healing well, but she's currently taking Chinese medicine. This injury severely depleted her energy, and with so much else going on, her health hasn't been very good.
I was very busy in the past few days and it was obvious that my body couldn't keep up. I often sweated when I slept at night.
These are all signs of physical weakness. It was probably because Zhao Yibei smelled the scent of Chinese medicine when he entered the room just now.
"You have a good nose. They are all tonics. After all, you are getting old. A small injury will make your body unable to keep up."
"Is your injury just a minor one? You're smart enough to dodge it. Or is it? I won't mention it during the New Year holiday, and considering the subsequent commotion, it's good enough that you can recover like this."
Dapao was one of the on-site persons in charge at the time. He was almost scared to death when he saw Jiang Cha at the airport that day.
In all my years of missions, this was the first time I saw a family member being threatened. Fortunately, there was no harm in the end, but the sight of Jiang Cha lying on a stretcher with his wound split open was indeed very scary.
Jiang Cha sat in the chair, listening to Dapao's description, feeling both embarrassed and funny.
The old friends hadn't seen each other for many years and met again at the scene of a hostage-taking.
He was the person in charge on site and she was the one being blackmailed.
Another one was in the hospital, looking at her lying on the bed, as if she had just finished surgery.
In short, there is no good impression. The omnipotent ginger tea is now very fragile.
"You didn't come here just to see me today, did you? Tell me, brothers, what is your purpose?"
The old man was drunk as soon as he came in, so he definitely didn't come here just to eat. So she looked at the few people, and it was not easy to get together from all over the world at once.
"I said we can't hide it from her. She's such a shrewd person! A capitalist! Even a single hair on her body is thicker than our waists. How can we, with just a few of us, hide it?"
Guangjin is still so rude. A nice sentence doesn't have the same flavor when he says it.
"We haven't seen each other in years, and we didn't discuss this time. We bumped into each other at the entrance of the alley. As soon as my brother and Dapao told us you were injured, we wanted to come and see you, but no one had the time, so we asked Brother Gun to go ahead.
This time I came here to hear your thoughts. We have also heard about the things that happened to those grandchildren. What do you think? You can tell us anything. With more people, we can come up with more ideas. Let's work together to find a solution."
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