"What? There's nothing to say, is there? Since you are so eccentric, why did you support me at the beginning? " Zhang Yantong reddened his eyes and said, "I can't bear to keep this secret for so many years, but today I can't bear it!"
"You... You..." Zhang Tianzheng's face turned white and waved his hand helplessly. "You go, you go!"
"Of course I'll go. You don't have to drive me away!" Zhang Yan glared at Zhang Tianzheng and said, "Zhang Tianzheng, since you don't want my son, I don't recognize your father! I will certainly recover the grievances I have suffered for so many years, and I will surely make your hometown Zhang regret treating me like this! "
As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Yan turned around and left the yard, disappearing in the village road. Zhang Cuihua wiped her tears and choked, "Dad... Don't be too sad. Let's talk about something well. Elder brother is just angry for a moment. I believe you won't be partial even if he isn't your son."
"Ah... Hate iron is not steel, hate iron is not steel!" Zhang Tian just looked up and sighed for a long time. He shook his head and didn't want to mention this sad thing again.
When grandma came out of the house, Zhang Tianzheng's mood had calmed down. He has some apologetic Chao Rong xuanhai wry smile way, "sorry, old brother, let you see joke."
"Every family has its own difficult scriptures. Don't say that." Rong xuanhai shook his head and said, "it's not easy to raise a child. Your boss is a little extreme."
Xiao Qiang also thinks Rong xuanhai is right. It's true that Uncle Zhang Yan has got into a dead end. He should have known that he was not born to his grandfather Zhang Tianzheng when he was young, and then he began to abandon himself. He wore colored glasses to see problems. When he was not satisfied, he thought that his grandfather was partial to his second and younger uncles, but nothing in the world could be equal forever. Since he was willing to raise his uncle, it proved that he could not have prejudice in his heart.
There's nothing in the world, and mediocre people make trouble of themselves. Some things are caused by their own mentality problems. Uncle Zhang Yan himself lazy, but also gambling lost his family property, this strange who? He can only blame himself.
After Zhang Yan's incident, the original atmosphere of the old Zhang family became much more depressed. However, what he said was water poured out. Since Rong xuanhai was to receive the wind and wash the dust, the banquet in the ancestral hall of the village could not be cancelled.
Grandma and mother Zhang Cuihua went to the vegetable field early to pick vegetables, melons and fruits, and sent them to the kitchen in the ancestral hall to prepare dinner dishes. More than an hour later, when the sun was setting, Zhang Tianzheng accompanied Rong xuanhai and other zhangjias to the ancestral hall.
Because there are so many villagers who have received the favor from Rong xuanhai, now he goes down the mountain for the first time. Naturally, they all want to repay him for his kindness. With the help of the rich and the powerful, the ancestral hall became hot and noisy for a while. The three tables originally set for the banquet have now become five tables.
Jiang Youwei also came with several representatives of the villagers surnamed Jiang. He was also the village branch secretary, and Rong xuanhai must have saved the people surnamed Jiang, so he was very polite and had to come to the thank you banquet.
Plates of dishes came up and filled the banquet table. Xiao Qiang, sitting on the main table, said with a smile to Rong xuanhai, "it's said that doctors are kind-hearted. Today, I finally realize how wide the doctor's contacts are. Look, these villagers who used to have grudges and grudges in the village are doing it together for you. You've made a lot of contributions. "
"Ha ha, young master, don't make fun of me. In fact, I'm not as great as you said. In fact, my original intention of treating patients and saving people is just to exchange for some necessities of life. How do you live without salt or rice in the mountains? Sometimes you have to communicate with the outside world like this. " Rong xuanhai is honest, he just helps each other.
The banquet started at 6:00 p.m. on time. The village sent representatives of all families to attend the banquet, which can be regarded as giving Rongxuan enough face. As the banquet was made by the old Zhang family, the people of the old Zhang family on the main table naturally accounted for the majority. However, it is a pity that Zhang Yan, the eldest uncle, did not attend the meeting, except that Zhang Hua, the second uncle, was unable to come back because of his official duties.
Xiao Qiang thinks it's better if these two people don't take part. His eldest uncle doesn't deal with his grandfather, and his second Uncle Zhang Hua doesn't want to see him. He really looks down on a guy who can sell his family for his official career. Although Zhang's relatives spared him, it does not mean that Xiao Qiang completely forgave him.
"Oh, old TCM, you are the great benefactor and Savior of Jiang village. On behalf of the whole village, I'd like to offer you this wine! I'll do whatever you want! "
"Old TCM, do you remember when you cured my chest fracture? If it wasn't for you, I'm afraid I would have fallen ill. I'll give you a toast. I'll do it first! "
"Oh, old TCM, I always want to thank you. This time you rarely go down the mountain. You don't say anything. Thanks are all in the wine. I even drink two glasses!"
The atmosphere at the banquet was very lively. A group of villagers kept toasting to rongxuanhai. Although Rong xuanhai just tasted it, he couldn't stand the crowd. He soon became red faced, wobbly and drunk.
Not only is Rong Xin Hai's drink very high, but the grandpa Zhang Tianzheng is also welcome. No matter how the mother or grandmother persuaded them to listen, they drank more than Rong Hai. A cup of Baijiu didn't blink. I can see that he is in a bad mood because of his Uncle Zhang Yan. He should want to drink to vent his dissatisfaction.
After 30 years of drinking, the sorghum liquor made in this village is high and strong. Even Rong xuanhai, who often drinks in the mountains to keep out the cold, can't stand it. When he is happy, he even takes the initiative to toast and drink with the villagers. The villagers are excited and shout, and they also fight each other with interest.
Everyone was very happy with the banquet. It lasted from 6 p.m. to nearly 10 p.m. Rong xuanhai is drunk, and his Uncle Zhang Sheng helps him to have a rest. Due to the limited room of the Waigong family, Rong xuanhai simply gave it to Zhang Sheng. And grandma and Xiao Qiang are responsible for supporting the drunken grandfather Zhang Tianzheng to go home.
"I want to drink more... How come it's over so early, really... Next time, I'll drink it, I've had it!" Zhang Tianzheng said drunk words in his mouth, and finally came back home with the help of his friends. After settling him down, Xiao Qiang was relieved. At this time, he looked at Zhang Jingyi beside him and suddenly remembered the night when he had a drink with her in Ninghai city. It was because of too much wine that the ambiguous things happened between them?
Zhang Jingyi felt Xiao Qiang's eyes and her pretty face was red. She should also think of her drunken state, shyly bowed her head and ran back to the room to have a rest. Xiao Qiang had no choice but to smile bitterly and shake his head. It's all caused by alcohol!
After a bit of washing, Xiao qiangzheng walks into the room and wants to go to bed, but he hears a loud noise coming from his grandfather's room. After listening to it, he vaguely discovers that his grandfather has not gone to sleep and is talking nonsense there!
"Ouch... Ouch..." the sound of retching came from grandfather's room. Xiao Qiang wanted to get up from the bed, went to the yard and took a towel. He thought it would be more comfortable for grandfather to wipe his body and face with a towel if he vomited out.
When Xiao qiangzheng came to his grandfather's door, he suddenly heard his mother Zhang Cuihua's voice coming from the room, "Dad, if you can't drink, don't drink so much. I know you're in a bad mood, but you can't vent it with your body. You're drunk. Have a rest early!"
"Drunk? I'm not drunk! My heart is bright, I understand! Ah, my son... Yes, he is not my own, but I Zhang Tianzheng have a clear conscience! In those years, his father died miserably and his mother died early. If I hadn't seen him so pitiful, he would have starved to death in the street! I've been raising him as my own son all these years. When... Er... Wasn't I most partial to him? He has been smart and pleasant since he was a child. I always thought he was our old Zhang's hope, so he was always the harshest to him... But who would have thought that this bastard would be reduced to such a field of self abandonment, ah... Hate iron is not steel, hate iron is not steel! "