Adoption relationship

"Wow, no way!"

Jiang Weitao jumped up, pointed at Xiang Weiding and said, "Is this the way you treat an old friend you haven't seen for many years? If you're not enthusiastic, don't talk about it, and don't even invite me to dinner?"

He gave Weiding a sideways glance, and said expressionlessly: "There are many hotels, hotels, and restaurants outside. I believe you can find a place to have dinner."

"Don't bring such a thing..." Jiang Weitao made a deeply shocked expression.

"Okay, Wei Ding, don't bully Wei Tao." Zhang Jianan stopped with a smile, then stood up and said to Jiang Weitao, "I don't know if you're coming today, and there probably isn't much good food at home. Let's go, uncle will welcome you. Let's go out and find a better hotel to eat."

"No, no, Uncle Zhang, I'm joking with Xiang Weitao." Jiang Weitao said hastily.

"Hehe...just joking, but we have to eat this dinner, right? Uncle is very happy to see you today, the three of us went out to eat." Zhang Jianan said with a smile.

"No need, Uncle Zhang." Jiang Weitao declined, glanced at Xiang Weiding, and then leaned closer to Zhang Jianan's ear, as if whispering, begging in a low voice: "I haven't eaten Xiang Weiding's dishes for several years. Just let me eat it once!"

"Hey...you only think about Wei Ding's cooking skills? Back then, you always said that Uncle's cooking is delicious, but now it's revealed?" Zhang Jian'an said with a deliberately bluffing face.

"That's right! Uncle Zhang's dishes are naturally more delicious, but uncle, you are tired from work, how can I have the nerve to say that I want to eat uncle's dishes!" Jiang Weitao said flatteringly.

"Come on! I still don't know my craft? You've been out for a few years, and your mouth is slippery." Zhang Jianan laughed, turned around and asked Weiding, saying: "Do you have food at home? If not, now I Go out and buy."

"Yes, yes, there is no need to buy, and Xiang Weiding has already made dinner." Jiang Weitao replied before Xiang Weiding.

"Just know how to eat!" Xiang Weiding cursed angrily, and then instructed Jiang Weitao: "Go and set the table."

When Jiang Weitao knocked on the door and entered the house in the afternoon, Xiang Weiding knew that Jiang Weitao was determined to stay at home for dinner, and what he said just now was just to vent his anger, and the meal was prepared for three people.

"Okay, I'm going to set the table and get ready for dinner!" Jiang Weitao cheered and rushed to the kitchen to get the dishes.

"Hey, Wei Tao, just sit down, I'll get it..." Zhang Jianan said quickly, reaching out to pull Jiang Weitao, but he didn't.

Xiang Weiding stood in front of Zhang Jian'an, and said with an unhappy face: "You just came home, just sit and rest. He came to our house to eat for nothing, shouldn't he do something?"

"Hehe, you kid..." Zhang Jian'an wanted to say something else, but when he saw Xiang Weiding's expression, he stopped talking, thinking that he would let the two children do it, so he spread his hands and sat on the sofa. Reluctantly said: "Okay, I'll rest, sit and wait for you to finish it and eat it directly."

Satisfied, Xiang Weiding picked up an apple on the table and quickly peeled it with a knife, then handed it to Zhang Jianan and said, "Eat an apple first, there is still a while before dinner."

"Uh... well!"

Zhang Jianan was stunned, then took the apple, looked at Xiang Weiding who turned and walked towards the kitchen, shook his head and sighed, his son is taking care of people too meticulously now...

Jiang Weitao, who was setting the table and chopsticks, saw this scene, glared at Wei Ding dissatisfiedly, and muttered in a low voice: "Who is the guest?" Then he sighed in his heart, Xiang Weiding is probably the last 24 filial son in modern times up.

At dinner, Zhang Jianan kept adding vegetables to Jiang Wei and told him to eat more, but Jiang Weitao lived up to his expectations, gobbled it up, ate hard, and when he was seven or eight percent full, he raised his head and sighed with satisfaction: "Xiang Weiding made a meal." The food here is still so delicious, it is not easy to eat authentic Chinese food abroad!"

"You're not used to it outside, are you?" Zhang Jian'an smiled.

"I'm not used to it." Jiang Weitao shook his head violently like a wave drum, with a look of fear on his face, and said: "I just went there a year ago and wanted to come back. I'm not used to the food, the water and the soil, the language, and everything. If you are not used to it, life is really not for people.”

"Hehe, I forgot to ask when you returned to China, and where did you live during this time?" Zhang Jianan asked.

"I just returned to China yesterday. The house I lived in with my mother is still there. I live there temporarily." Jiang Weitao replied, and then said with some gratitude: "It has been so many years, when I came here today, I still miss you Maybe you've moved, but luckily you are still here, Uncle Zhang, otherwise I really don't know where to find you."

"That's actually... You came back in time, because the neighborhood we live in, and the area around the school you studied together, is already an old building in the current Bianqing City. It will be demolished in a year or two, and if you don't come back, you really won't be able to find us." Zhang Jian'an said.

"Really?" Jiang Weitao widened his eyes in shock, then patted his chest and said, "It's really dangerous. Fortunately, I finally came back from abroad this year."

"Do you still want to go?" Xiang Weiding picked out Zhang Jianan's favorite dishes and put them in his bowl, and then asked Jiang Weitao about the issues he cared about.

"Still going? Come back, the devil wants to go." Jiang Weitao shook his head.

"Why don't you go? You must have just finished high school in a foreign country! Studying in a university abroad is better than domestic ones. If you return to China with a diploma from a foreign university, it is equivalent to crossing a layer of gold." Xiang Weiding said leisurely. .

Jiang Weitao looked at Xiang Weiding strangely. He had rarely seen him speak so long in the past, and almost never saw Xiang Weiding caring about his own affairs. So Jiang Weitao thought about it, and then suddenly realized, biting his chopsticks, and asked : "Do you want me to continue to stay abroad?"

"...It's not whether I want to or not, but I just think that you have been abroad for several years, so it would be better to come back with a diploma." Xiang Weiding explained sincerely.

"Okay, Xiang Weiding, thanks to the fact that I have been thinking about you abroad, you actually want me to stay abroad, do you wish that I would never return to China for the rest of my life?" Jiang Weitao gritted his teeth.

"I'm just doing it for your own good from the standpoint of a friend." Xiang Weiding spread his hands with an innocent expression.

Jiang Weitao was angry and wanted to say something more, Zhang Jianan said, "Weitao, what Weiding said is not wrong, the educational environment abroad is better than domestic, I wanted to send Weiding abroad, but If he is not willing, you are different, after staying abroad for a few years, you should be more used to it, besides, your father may not agree to let you go back to China to study in university, right?"

"Uncle Zhang... How can you agree with Xiang Weiding's words!" Jiang Weitao dragged his voice and said with a resentful expression, "Do you all hate me and don't want to see me? Sigh... I'm so pitiful, no one miss me."