Xu Yanfeng stood in front of Xia Xi and lifted Ziheng up: "You only saw Mom, not Dad?"
Ziheng's slippers fell to the ground. He kicked his feet twice in the air and gave in helplessly: "Dad."
Xu Yanfeng then put him down: "Dad is having dinner with some friends tonight, do you want to go?"
Ziheng looked at Xia Xi: "Is Mom going?"
Xu Yanfeng also looked at Xia Xi and said with a smile: "Ask her yourself."
Ziheng walked up to Xia Xi and looked up at her: "Mom, are you going?"
Xia Xi and Xu Yanfeng looked at each other, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Go."
Ziheng's eyes lit up, and without hesitation, he said, "Then I'll go too."
Xia Xi threw her bag on the sofa and said to the father and son, "Wait a moment, I'll go change my clothes."
She went back to the bedroom, changed her skirt, untied the rubber band, tied her hair up, and touched up her makeup in front of the mirror. The whole process took no more than ten minutes. When she came out, she found that Ziheng had also changed his clothes.
He was still in summer vacation. He usually wore a T-shirt and shorts, but now he was wearing a small white short-sleeved shirt, black trousers, and small leather shoes. At first glance, he looked like a smaller version of Xu Yanfeng, although the father and son did not look very similar.
Xia Xi looked at the father and son who were dressed similarly, and curled her lips: "Did you change it for him?"
Xu Yanfeng admitted: "Is there any problem?"
"No problem." Xia Xi picked up the bag on the sofa, the curve of her lips still there, "Let's go, your friends are waiting for you, it won't be good to be late."
*
Xu Yanfeng glanced at the address Tang Yizhou sent him on his mobile phone at noon. It was a new place. After getting in the car, he turned on the navigation and drove there according to the indicated route. It took him more than half an hour.
Throwing the car keys to the parking attendant at the door, Xu Yanfeng walked behind his wife and children, holding his suit jacket.
The waiter opened the door for them. Xu Yanfeng asked which box Mr. Tang was in. The waiter smiled and gestured for them to come in. He led them to a luxurious box upstairs and helped knock on the door.
Tang Yizhou went to open the door, cigarette between his legs. He guessed that it was Xu Yanfeng who had arrived. As he walked, he complained to a few of his childhood friends, "Xu Er has really become a big Buddha. It's getting harder and harder to invite him."
Another person added: "What a lousy analogy! If he really became a Buddha, he wouldn't get married. He's just obsessed with love."
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