Yang Zhi revealed a relieved smile, and laughed: "It's alright, several years have already passed. It's already enough for all the brothers to stay alive."
From these words, Zhou Zetian could hear a sigh that was different from that of the peaceful and prosperous world. It was the sound of comprehension that could only be made after experiencing life and death, fire and blood, tears and hatred. In an instant, although Zhou Zetian was older than him by more than twenty years, he didn't know how to console Yang Zhi.
The atmosphere at the dining table became somewhat strange.
Although Zhou Zetian had greatly underestimated Yang Zhi's background and experience, even the results of his underestimation made him quite surprised at this boy who was only a little over twenty years old.
Ruan Xiao Yu and Zhou Xiao Wen had heard the two of them talking about the North African battlefield while they were chatting. Initially, they did not pay much attention to it, but after hearing what Yang Zhi had said just now, they were extremely surprised.
Only now did Zhou Xiao Wen know why Yang Zhi was so skilled, yet so unrestrained and unrestrained, to actually have such experience, she could not help but think, when she was seventeen, what was she doing?
After eating, Yang Zhi called the waiter, and just as he was about to say his intent to pay, Zhou Zetian immediately took out his own bank card and said to Yang Zhi: Today's meal requires me to pay, so don't push me, I'm in a rush to pay!
Just as Yang Zhi was about to reject, he heard the latter half of the sentence, and immediately broke out into a bright smile, and spoke with the posture of a junior: "Then find some time next time, I'll invite uncle and aunt then."
"Mm, alright."
Ruan Xiaoyu answered for her husband.
Yang Zhi understood in his heart that the Zhou family still accepted him as a family member, mainly because he had settled the matter with their youngest daughter, Zhou Xiaoxiao previously. Otherwise, if they had simply eaten with Zhou Xiao Wen's boyfriend, they would not be as relaxed as they were today.
Zhou Xiao Wen pulled Yang Zhi downstairs first. Although upstairs, Zhou Zetian and Ruan Xiao Yu were very surprised to hear the number sixty-six thousand, they still secretly clenched their teeth and paid the bill. Wasn't that just their wife's salary for three months?
Yang Zhi was pulled all the way out of Ying De Restaurant by Zhou Xiao Wen. The sky had already darkened for safety, the world outside was dazzling with red lights and green neon lights, and a wave of winter night wind blew in. It was slightly cold, causing Zhou Xiao Wen to shiver.
Yang Zhi laughed and took off his suit jacket.
Hearing the laughter from behind, Zhou Xiao Wen turned around angrily. What welcomed her was Yang Zhi's clothes that covered her body with a swishing sound, and then wrapped around her upper body, leaving some warmth within the suit jacket s.
Zhou Xiao Wen was startled, then her face flushed red, like a cooked lobster, her entire pink cheeks became as red as a peach, if not for her makeup, she would be in an even worse situation.
"You … "What are you doing …"
Zhou Xiao Wen asked with a lack of confidence.
"I just saw a certain someone shivering in the cold wind. It was just a show of kindness."
Yang Zhi said as he handed the collar to Zhou Xiao Wen's small hand.
"Who asked you to show such kindness!"
Zhou Xiao Wen suddenly looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, her entire body exploding.
It was just that the pair of tender white hands was still holding onto Yang Zhi's suit jacket s collar tightly, as if afraid that it would slip away.
Yang Zhi smiled and said: "Don't be merciful. Give me back my jacket, I'm still cold."
Zhou Xiao Wen immediately clenched the suit jacket tightly in her hand and looked at Yang Zhi with a pair of sharp eyes: "Hmph! Don't even think about it! "
You're too arrogant, this little girl.
Yang Zhi rubbed his nose, he did not expect Zhou Xiao Wen to have such an arrogant and spoiled nature.
As the night wind blew, the two people who were just inches away from each other watched each other, as if they did not have any plans to take a step forward. Only, under Yang Zhi's gaze, Zhou Xiao Wen's head slowly drooped down, and beneath her shiny black hair, they could vaguely see her dyed red neck.
After a while, Zhou Xiao Wen said softly: "Today, you are just pretending to be my boyfriend …"
"Yes, yes!"
Yang Zhi smiled and nodded.
"In the future, don't use my identity as a boyfriend to tell anyone! Especially Zhang Yi! "
"I know, I know!"
Yang Zhi could not help but burst out laughing, this Zhou Xiao Wen was truly cute.
"And that's it! "That's right …"
As he spoke, his voice gradually became softer.
"What else?"
The wind outside was too strong for Yang Zhi to hear clearly, so he leaned in.
"In the future, if I need your help …" Will you be like today? "
His ears were close to Zhou Xiao Wen's mouth, and only when his hair began to itch, did Yang Zhi clearly hear what Zhou Xiao Wen had said.
"Ugh …" I have to think about it. "
Yang Zhi pretended to ponder deeply.
"Think about your brother-in-law!"
Zhou Xiao Wen jumped up in anger and stomped on Yang Zhi, her face red as she ran away.
"Hey!" I'll agree to it, alright? "
Clutching the back of his foot, Yang Zhi chased after him.
Just then, Zhou Zetian and Ruan Xiao Yu came out. Zhou Xiao Wen immediately acted like he had seen a mouse, obediently standing behind his parents, he secretly glanced at Yang Zhi and made a face at him.
"Uncle, Auntie!"
Yang Zhi greeted her softly.
Ruan Xiao Yu looked at her daughter who was hiding behind her, and stopped on top of the suit jacket on her body for a moment, then looked at Yang Zhi who was wearing a white shirt, and smiled: What did you promise me?
Before Yang Zhi could say anything, Zhou Xiao Wen said anxiously: "Nothing!"
"Mom, I'm so cold. Hurry and open the car door for me to get warm."
Then, Zhou Xiao Wen grabbed her mother's hand and ran over to their home's car.
"Sigh, slow down."
Ruan Xiaoyu, who was in her forties, gasped for breath as her daughter pulled her along while she ran.
Seeing the mother and daughter leaving like sisters, Yang Zhi and Zhou Zetian revealed a pleased smile, then the two of them looked at each other and nodded slightly, Zhou Zetian waved his hand at Yang Zhi and said: "Let's go first, we'll talk next time."
"Alright, let's chat next time."
Yang Zhi waved his hands at them.
From afar, it seemed that Ruan Xiaoyu had wanted to return the suit jacket her daughter was wearing to Yang Zhi, but she was tightly gripped by Zhou Xiao Wen and refused to let go. After lecturing him, Zhou Xiao Wen grimaced at Yang Zhi from the distance of over ten meters and the carriage window.
Ruan Xiaoyu had no choice but to look at Yang Zhi apologetically.
Of course Yang Zhi shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, indicating that nothing was wrong.
It was just that the night wind did not seem to have much of an impact on him. Yang Zhi sat in his own car to feel the difference in temperature between the inside of the car and the outside, and felt that there was at least a few degrees of difference in temperature, but he did not feel cold when he was outside.
Yang Zhi leaned his hands on the steering wheel, looked out into the night and muttered: "Could it be because of cultivation, that you are no longer afraid of the cold?"
Maybe, Yang Zhi couldn't figure it out at the moment, so he decided to stop thinking about it and drove back.
Zhou Xiao Wen and her mother sat in the back row of the car. As they entered the main road, Ruan Xiao Yu could not help but ask: "Wen Wen, do you know Yang Zhi's real identity and background?"
Zhou Xiao Wen was still wearing her suit jacket's clothes, but when she was asked about this by her mother, she was a little confused, "Didn't he tell you all about it? His parents are both missing and he's the only one in the family who has been in exile for several years. She established a career in the United States and moved back home because of racial discrimination. "
"That's not what I'm asking."
Ruan Xiaoyu waved her hand and said with furrowed brows, "I mean, do you know if they have any unusual connections in their family?"
Zhou Xiao Wen shook his head: "I don't know, why are you asking this mother?"
Ruan Xiao Yu rolled her eyes at her silly daughter as she frowned slightly: "If his family situation and don't go in for real, like he said, is only six years old, and moreover, he has been a soldier for three out of every six years, how can he do so many things in such a short amount of time, and even treat people to wine in such a high-class restaurant. Your father, who was born and raised in Tiannan City for more than forty years, did not receive such treatment … "
Zhou Zetian who was driving the car was unconvinced: "Heh, my wife, you can't look down on others, although my official position is not high, but there are still many people who are willing to treat me to a meal, right?"
Ruan Xiaoyu rolled her eyes at him, "Go go go go go go. Among your friends, the only ones who can truly remember you are those three to five people."
Zhou Zetian was unable to refute, and could only shrug his shoulders while smiling bitterly.