Super Special Forces King

At seven o'clock in the evening, the large dining table in the Hu's compound was full of people, and Zhang Feng came out of the kitchen with an apron holding vegetables in both hands.

"Come on..." Zhang Feng smiled.

Jiang Ping said: "Zhang Feng, you don't have to do so much, you can't finish it."

"It's the last one, everyone eat first, don't wait for me!" Zhang Feng said.

Zuo Shulan said: "Zhang Feng, go get another dish. It smells very fragrant. It's rare for you to cook!"

Zhang Feng: "If Auntie likes to eat, I will come often in the future!"

"Well, this is what you said!"

"no problem!"

Zhang Feng's words are too big, how can he have so much time? But now you have to do it when you say it, and you will come often when you have time in the future.

"Okay, Xiaofeng, you can sit down and drink with me quickly!" Old man Hu waited for a long time.

He likes this grandson-in-law, but he has too many women, alas, there is no way for a good person, now this is settled.

"Master, you will be well soon!"

Zhang Feng returned to the kitchen.

"Dad, let's eat some first!" Hu Xiaojiang said.

Father: "Wait for Xiaofeng to come!"

No one dared to say it anymore. No one dared to refute what the old man said at home, and Hu Xinlan saw Zhang Feng's charm again, and even took down the demanding grandfather. It's really not simple, it really is his brother-in-law!

Hu Xiaojiang also said: "Today Zhang Feng is coming home, there must be something, Dad, what do you think?"

"How can it be so complicated? Xiaofeng comes as he wants, without any reason!" The old man's voice was loud.

Hu Xiaoli continued: "Dad, the eldest brother means Zhang Feng wants to pick Xinting back?"

"Isn't that what it should be? Don't you want Xinting to come back?" The old man asked again.

Hu Xiaojiang: "Dad, of course we hope, but there will be pressure from public opinion, and those families will talk everywhere!"

"The mouth grows on other people's mouths, whatever they say, if you slander us, are you scumbags?"

"I understand Dad!"

The old man's meaning is very clear, that is, to withstand all the pressure and let Xinting come back, this is the old man's attitude.

After a while, Zhang Feng came out again with a plate. He heard what the old man said just now, but he felt that Hu Xiaojiang was still so reluctant. After all, he only had one and such a daughter, but the daughter could not marry beautifully, and even hid.

As a father, Hu Xiaojiang felt a sense of feeling in his heart, but now it is a done deal and cannot be changed.

Just ask Zhang Feng this kid to have a little conscience and treat his daughter kindly.

But so far, I haven't seen how kind Zhang Feng treated his daughter, so it is understandable that Hu Xiaojiang feels uncomfortable.

The first drink Zhang Feng sat down was not to respect the old man, but to Zuo Shulan.

"Aunt Shulan, I toast you with this glass of wine. You have given birth to Xinting for more than 20 years, and I will love her more than you in the days to come!" Zhang Feng said and drank the wine.

Zuo Shulan was still dumbfounded. She didn't expect Zhang Feng to have a sudden attack. She saw the old man's face not only without anger, but also with a smile. Zuo Shulan knew that Zhang Feng had pinched the old man to death.

So Zuo Shulan also picked up the wine glass and said, "Zhang Feng, I am relieved with your words."

Then he drank, and glanced at Hu Xiaojiang, the husband nearby. There was a lot of helplessness in his eyes.

"Auntie, please don't worry, I can do what I say!" Zhang Feng toasted three cups.

Zuo Shulan just nodded.

Then Zhang Feng turned the glass to Hu Xiaojiang, which was expected by Hu Xiaojiang, he said directly: "Zhang Feng, don't say anything, uncle knows what you think! I also know you can do it."

Speaking of Hu Xiaojiang drinking, he barely took the initiative to prevent Zhang Feng from being too arrogant at this wine table.

"Thank you, Uncle!" Zhang Feng didn't say so much, and even toasted three glasses.

Then there is the old man. This is much simpler. Zhang Feng said: "My old man, I respect you, you will soon see your great-granddaughter, and you will live a long life, you will see her slowly grow into Big girl."

"Haha, good good!"

The old man said three ‘good’ in a row. How happy he was, he wouldn’t think so much like Hu Xiaojiang.

Zhang Feng's words are not clever, they are all right to the old man's taste of "great granddaughter", "longevity", and "witness her becoming a big girl."

"Come on, Xiaofeng, sit here!"

In Hu's family, the tutor is very strict, and the old man has a strong sense of respect and inferiority. He sits in the main hall every time he eats. Few people on either side are qualified to sit, except for his two sons.

When the old man said that, Hu Xiaoli took the initiative to free up a position.

"Yes, old man!" Zhang Feng did not hesitate.

After sitting down, Zhang Feng whispered to Hu Xiaoli, "Thank you, Uncle Hu!"

"Haha, it's okay, eat, eat..." Hu Xiaoli smiled, and said in his heart that Zhang Feng was not surprised.

Today's table was set by Zhang Feng, but the table was in Hu's house, and he seemed to have become the owner.

The key is that today's decision is Hu Xinting, and Zhang Feng has already won outside the wine table.

Therefore, the outcome of the war is not at the negotiating table, but on the battlefield.

"Brother-in-law, I also toast you a glass, you have to pick my sister back quickly!"

Hu Xinlan was extroverted and lively, stood up and held up a wine glass.

"good!"

Zhang Feng clinked glasses with her and called Mike: "Mike, let's toast uncles and aunts together!"

Mike was very cautious and quickly took the wine glass. Zhang Feng led the way. Everyone didn't blame him. After all, he didn't understand the wine table culture.

He has just introduced himself here in detail. Of course, what should be said and what should not be said is not said, and Zhang Feng's single sentence determines his height. He is our top talent and has already been naturalized.

He is no longer a foreigner. Although he is not the son of a wealthy family, he is a genius-level figure. Hu Xinlan's mother Jiang Ping is fairly satisfied.

It is rare that she finds a boy she likes, Jiang Ping is not good at hitting mandarin ducks.

I started to eat after the business was done, and I talked about some interesting and relaxing topics. Everyone was very happy.

Obviously Zhang Feng's meal was very successful and preconceived.

"Zhang Feng, haven't you seen her in the past few years?"

Zuo Shulan still asked this question.

"Yes!" Zhang Feng said: "But I don't let her know. You know her temper best. She has a very good life, is quiet, and has not been so hard. Don't worry about that."

"How can you not work hard in the mountains, and also bring children!" Zuo Shulan didn't believe Zhang Feng's nonsense.

To be honest, half of what Zhang Feng said was nonsense, because he had never seen it in person.

It is true that Hu Xinting is not hard in the mountains, away from the hustle and bustle, the taste of mountains and seas is not as good as the original.

"Auntie, I think Xinting needs such a quiet time!" Zhang Feng said: "In fact, the mountains are much better than your generation now. Everything is available, and you can do it with a machine!"

"it is true?"

"Of course, you will see when she comes back, she won't become a village girl."

"Temporarily believe you!"