When the old man talked about eating, he really meant eating.
The car stopped in front of a restaurant and the teacher and students got off one after another.
Meng Qidi raised her eyes and took a look. This was a restaurant that looked very old and had probably been open for many years.
The old man turned his head proudly and said, "We have reserved the entire place today. We are all family members."
Meng Qidi looked puzzled, "A lot of people?"
Otherwise, why would they book the entire place? This restaurant has two floors, after all, so it's reserved...
"Not many, just a bunch of old men and old ladies." Zhao Dezhong waved his hand nonchalantly, "Don't be nervous."
"You are having a party, why did you pull me over here?" Meng Qidi felt helpless, but she also guessed the old man's purpose. He must want to introduce her to some people.
"They said you can bring a junior with you, and you are my only junior, and I am all alone."
Originally, this dinner party was organized by a group of old men and women who wanted to help the younger generation, but they deliberately bullied him because he was alone. Bah! He has a student, only one student.
"What if I didn't come to see you today? What if I came late?"
The old man shrugged and led the way in, "Then come alone."
Meng Qidi...
OK, then it is really better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early...
"If someone provokes me, I'll ask someone to find Ling Xiao to send you over here."
Meng Qidi followed and said, "Okay, then she said, when did the old man become so easy to talk to?" She was clearly arranged...
Although they said the whole place was reserved, there was no one on the first floor, which meant that the store owner was not allowed to entertain other guests.
The dinner party was on the second floor.
The teacher and the student went upstairs one after the other. The two arrived a little late, and there were quite a few people standing inside, talking in groups of three or two.
Meng Qidi glanced around. She had a good memory and could remember almost all of these people at a glance.
Someone noticed Zhao Dezhong coming in and shouted, "Old Zhao, you're late. We thought you were alone. I'm sorry to come here."
Zhao Dezhong sneered, "I'm embarrassed to be alone, but you have so many children and grandchildren, it's not good to bring anyone with you, right? Wen Chengliang, I wonder if you brought your first wife or your second wife?"
"Zhao Dezhong, are you desperate?"
Wen Chengliang glanced at Meng Qidi beside him, a trace of disdain flashed across his eyes, "Zhao Dezhong, why don't you introduce this girl to me? Is this her second spring?"
Zhao Dezhong was originally feeling proud of suppressing him for a while, but ended up being blamed on the other side and slandered, so he flew into a rage.
"Bullshit! Why don't you go marry your daughter and stepdaughter? Wen Chengliang, do you think everyone is like you? This is my student, he is handsome, powerful and capable, much better than those second-generation rich kids in your family!"
The two old men were arguing at the door, and many people nearby gathered around.
Wen Chengliang yelled back, "You old man, you don't know shit. If you are so capable, why do you spend the New Year alone? Isn't she just a student? What's so great about her? Can she provide for you in your old age?"
"I'm sorry, but she can really provide for my old age. As for you, I heard that before you even entered the earth, those unworthy descendants of your family are already plotting to divide up your property. Can you be confident that someone will provide for your old age?"
Zhao Dezhong sneered, humph, he has nothing else but a lot of money. He has money, and the little girl will definitely provide for him in his old age.
"We are already grown up, but we still quarrel every time we meet for so many years. Aren't you tired of quarreling...Xiaoqi?"
"Who are you calling? Minding other people's business." When the voice sounded, Zhao Dezhong almost subconsciously pulled Meng Qidi behind him and glared at the person unhappily.
Meng Qidi felt that the voice sounded familiar, so she leaned over to look, and then was a little surprised, "Mr. Meng?"
A smile appeared on Meng Side's tense face. "I was wondering if you looked familiar. It's you, Xiaoqi. Why are you walking with this old man?"
Zhao Dezhong rolled his eyes. "What's wrong with being with me? This is my only student! I'm different from you. Xiaoqi is my only junior."
The thing that Meng Si De lacked the least was descendants.
Meng Side was slightly stunned. "So, the soldier who was at your house that time was Xiao Qi's man? Is Ling Xiao really married?"
During the Chinese New Year, a group of old men were having dinner at Lao Zhao's house. This boastful old man showed off everywhere that the young man who cooked delicious food was the man of his student...
He didn't think too much about it at the time, and still didn't believe it. He took advantage of the alcohol to introduce a granddaughter of his family to the boy...
Who would have thought that Zhao Dezhong was actually related to Xiaoqi? These two, old and young, were completely unrelated...
He should be thankful now that he drank too much and didn't tell the kids when he got home...
Meng Qidi smiled and said, "It should be him. He said he was cooking for the teacher during the Chinese New Year. Mr. Meng, let me introduce him to you again. This is my teacher Zhao Dezhong."
She was afraid that if she continued talking, the old man would get angry.
As expected, Zhao Dezhong proudly extended his hand, "Meng Side, nice to meet you."
They have the same surname, so what if she knew Xiaoqi earlier than him? This girl is his student, he can’t envy her.
Seeing someone acting childishly, Meng Side was helpless and looked at Meng Qidi, "Let's go in and talk. How is Da Huang now?"
"Where is he?" Meng Qidi pointed at Wen Chengliang who was being ignored and was very angry.
"Why bother with him? He has many descendants, and there are plenty of people to collect his body." Zhao Dezhong was unhappy.
Wen Chengliang jumped up and down, and he really wanted to fight him this time, "Zhao Dezhong, I'll fight you!"
"Come on, I'm afraid of you! Let me tell you, our Ling Xiao taught me a few tricks!" Zhao Dezhong said as he rolled up his sleeves.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Meng Qidi twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at Meng Side, "Mr. Meng, shall we go in and talk?"
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