My 1979

The car stopped in front of the restaurant and the two people got out.

There were not many people in the restaurant, it wasn't too noisy, and there were no private rooms, so he accepted sitting in the lobby.

Qiu Liang entered the restaurant with two of Ivanov's bodyguards. Before he could sit down, when he saw Li He frowning, he was immediately frightened and ran out of the restaurant under the curious eyes of the waiter.

"Let's see what you want to eat and you order." Li He handed the menu to Fu Yao.

"You are a guest, please order." Fu Yao did not answer.

"You order, don't be so coy," Li He thrust the menu into his hand, "Everyone on earth knows that I can't order."

Fu Yao lowered his head and smiled, quickly ordered four dishes, said thank you to the waiter, and handed the menu to the waiter.

Li He held the tea cup and occasionally glanced at him inadvertently. He had to be proud that although his son was a little thinner, he was indeed a handsome young man. The most important thing was that his hair style was the same as his.

board size.

nice.

There is no way to deny this.

"Drink a little?" Seeing him nodding, Li He opened a bottle of beer for him, "Yes, when I was as old as you, conditions were not good in those days, and I couldn't afford to drink even if I wanted to, so after I went to college , That’s called drinking happily, drink white wine first, then drink the white wine, and then sip it with beer, then you will be confused every day.”

"Uncle, you have a good drinking capacity." Fu Yao didn't have a deep impression of Li He. In the past two years, his mother always returned to China from time to time. He would follow behind and visit some of his mother's old friends, including Including this Uncle Li.

"It won't work anymore. I'm getting older and my health is not as good as before," Li He urged, "Pour some wine. You're welcome. Come and touch one."

"Thank you, Uncle Li." The food hadn't been served yet, so Fu Yao ate it in one bite with an empty stomach.

"Not bad, his expression hasn't changed." Li He gave a thumbs up and praised, "Do you drink it normally?"

Fu Yao said shyly, "I rarely drink. I drink a little occasionally when friends get together or when I'm upset."

"What do you have to worry about when you are young?" Li He pressed down his glass of wine. "It is not good to drink on an empty stomach. Wait for the food to come and eat two mouthfuls before drinking."

"A little." Fu Yao stepped aside and asked the waiter to serve the food, "Thank you."

"Can you tell me about it?" His son's troubles are his Li Laoer's troubles.

"Uncle, it's nothing. I can handle it myself. Thank you for your concern."

"As for you, your family situation is not bad and you are smart. I believe you can solve it." The son was unwilling to say, but Li He did not force it.

"You eat the food." Fu Yao just smiled without saying much, "uncle, please understand, I'm not very good at talking, maybe my emotional intelligence is low."

"Don't believe too much in emotional intelligence, connections, and relationships. Don't sacrifice yourself just to please others. Just be yourself." Li He gave him a piece of braised pork. "Look at me, I don't know how to do it either." When it comes to dealing with people, on the contrary, I am stupid and stupid, with extremely low emotional intelligence. Young people like you must hate elders like me who have accomplished nothing at their age and still like to educate young people."

"uncle, you are joking." Fu Yao really laughed this time, out of amusement, "Then what do you think is the most important?"

"I said, 'Be upright?' Do you understand what I mean?" Li He filled his glass with wine and continued, "Be upright and do things well. Do you know Zeng Guofan?"

"When I was reading extracurricular books, I seemed to have seen this person's name. He should be a high official in the Qing Dynasty." Fu Yao said not too sure.

"This is a very mediocre person, not smart at all, but this person did succeed in the end and became a very big official." The older he got, the more Li He liked people like Zeng Guofan. Zeng Guofan used My own personal experience soothes the hearts of these people who are not smart. Mediocre qualifications are not scary at all. Greatness is achieved through hard work. What's wrong with being stupid?

The most important thing is who can survive to the end. Even if I survive, I am afraid that you will survive! "Many of his ways of doing things are worth learning. He said that we should be honest and humble. The smartest way to live is to make people trust you."

"Hug?" Fu Yao scratched his head. He was very unfamiliar with this idiom.

"Haha, forget it if you don't understand," Li He smiled nonchalantly and did not explain further, "These methods are too old-fashioned and a bit aloof from the world, and are not suitable for you. Young people should think like young people. You must have your own vitality and be happy.”

"Your words are very inspiring to me, although I don't understand them very well." Fu Yao handed Li He a tissue and continued, "But I can understand the meaning behind it, which is to be an honest person. work."

"It's enough to understand these things." Li He asked the waiter to put away the empty plates, ordered peanuts and cucumbers, and then asked Fu Yao, "How much do you earn per month delivering food now?"

Fu Yao said, "I only work part-time on my days off or when I don't have classes. The salary plus tips can make about $100 a day."

"What conflicts do you have with your mother?"

Why didn't Fu Xia give him living expenses?

Fu Yao pursed his lips and was silent for a while, then raised his head and said, "My mother is very good and cares about me, but she always treats me as a child. I remember that when I was in high school, we were either in love or I am very close to a girl. My mother is afraid that it will affect my studies. She also knows that she is doing it for my own good, but she should not approach the parents of other girls alone. This will make me very embarrassed. Later, that girl will appear again. Didn't even talk to me.

I don't have many friends. "

"Is this why you have to come to the United States to study?" Li He asked.

"Yes." He wanted to leave his mother, although he loved her very much and missed her.

"Any more?"

"She always thinks that anyone who associates with me is doing it for our family's money. If she gets along with me a little better, she will send someone to investigate." Fu Yao smiled sheepishly, "She thinks of people so bad."

"This is really distressing." Li He never thought such a thing would happen.

"I'm sorry, uncle, I shouldn't have told you so much." Fu Yao touched his hot cheek, "Maybe he drank too much and liked to talk nonsense."

"I am in the United States and have some industry," Li He thought for a while and then said, "I can provide you with some job opportunities in New York. Are you willing to give it a try?"

"No, thank you." Fu Yao refused without hesitation. This is his mother's friend, and he relies on his mother's relationship, which is not truly independent.

ps: The red apricot branches are full of spring, and I am willing to pick up soap for the rich. I sat up in shock when I was dying, and asked with a smile where the tickets came from.