Ancheng, Dongmenpo, Qinyuan Restaurant.

There is a red BMW, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, coming in a fierce manner.

"Xiaoyuan, we are here!" At this time, a female voice came from the co-pilot in the car.

"Bang!" A muffled sound, accompanied by a scream, the red BMW crashed into a tree.

"I used the accelerator as a brake, sister, sorry!" Zhiyuan touched his head, it was so embarrassing for the first time.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, it's okay, just be happy, it's just a car, I'll drive to repair it later!" the woman said indifferently.

"Sister, don't you care?" Zhiyuan asked.

"You call me sister, I'm happy that you can even smash my ten cars!"

The woman walked down and didn't come, "My name is Wu Qinqin. From now on, just call me Sister Qin!"

"Hmm?" Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows. Isn't this name exactly the same as grandma's?

"Let's go, your father is waiting for you upstairs!" Wu Qinqin's hand naturally rested on Zhiyuan's shoulder, and walked straight to the second floor without caring about the car.

"This is the restaurant I run. Many of our sisters are already doing it!" When we arrived on the third floor, Wu Qinqin looked serious, "Xiaoyuan, I know that I have been wronged for so many years. Go in later, and talk to my father well. You father and son rarely have a meal together, do you know?"

"I'll try my best!" Zhiyuan nodded and headed towards a private room.

"I hope you stop arguing, hey!" Wu Qinqin sighed and turned around, "Go and make a pot of tea for you father and son. Look at this, the tea in the room is not enough to drink!"

When he arrived at the private room, Zhiyuan stopped and took a deep breath.

He pushed open the door.

But at this moment, a black shadow flashed by.

Zhiyuan's eyes shrank sharply!

It was a fist, powerful and domineering. The fist was coming, and the fist wind had already passed through his face.

Zhiyuan was flying in a mess. This punch was obviously ready for a long time, so he could not avoid it.

Facing the fierce fist, Zhiyuan spread his hands, turned into palms, and met him.

"Bang!" The fist hit Zhiyuan's palm. Zhiyuan took three steps back and stood slightly, but at this moment, the fist came fiercely towards his head.

Zhiyuan turned his head slightly, avoided it, and jumped into the private room.

"Bang!" The fist hit the wooden wall and punched it in the opposite direction.

Zhiyuan's hair stood upside down. If this punch hit him on the head, he would have to be seriously injured even if he didn't die. He would have put such a heavy hand on it?

However, at this moment, he could not think too much, and the mighty and domineering figure had already rushed towards him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" In an instant, the fist wind surging and there were three more big holes on the wall.

"I'm angry!" Zhiyuan's face turned pale and gritted his teeth. He kept dodging, but that person was getting more and more greedy.

It doesn't matter if he hurts himself. The most important thing is that he is carrying a guitar. It took him three years to get this piano. If he hurts his piano, his heart will be bleeding.

This time, he no longer dodges.

Looking at the domineering and arrogant fist, getting closer and closer to his head, Zhiyuan roared and stepped on his feet, as if he had taken root. He raised his hand and punched the fist.

"Bang!" The two fists intersected, Zhiyuan took a few steps back, and the mighty figure was as stable as Mount Tai, without retreating at all.

"Haha! Not bad, I'm worthy of being my son of Wu Banglong!" A loud laughter shocked the whole room, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

Zhiyuan retreated sharply, but at this moment, a big hand grabbed his neck and pushed him against the wall.

"Boy, do you think this is a competition on the ring? Tell the rules and click until it's time?"

Wu Banglong shook his head, "This is a desperate effort. There is no referee or rules to talk about. If you are not careful, you will be controlled by others! Boy, remember!"

"Is that right?" Zhiyuan's eyes cold, and he suddenly moved. It was a finger that passed through Wu Banglong's fingers, and then twisted it hard.

Wu Banglong felt pain and relaxed his hand. Before he could react, Zhiyuan then slammed his chest with a palm. He staggered, took a step back, and stood firm.

"You are my father. I will tell you three tricks. Don't think I'm really afraid of you!" Zhiyuan said coldly, no longer caring about his father. He walked to the table alone, put down the guitar, checked carefully, and after confirming that he was fine, his expression calmed down slightly.

"It's been two thousand and one year, and I'm still judging by fists and feet, and it's pedantic!"

Then, I directly lifted a teapot, sipped the tea in the pot, and sipped it all.

"Haha!" Wu Banglong laughed, patted his chest lightly, and sat opposite Zhiyuan as if nothing had happened.

At this time, a woman at the door was holding a pot of tea and looking at Zhiyuan and his son, and she couldn't help but feel shocked.

When Wu Qinqin came, she saw these two fathers and sons fighting to death like enemies in the room.

Is this still a father and son?

Moreover, now, the father and son are sitting opposite each other, and they are actually talking coldly without a single good word.

It turns out that his hard-working persuasion on both sides was completely useless.

"Xiaoqin, why are you stunned at the door? Come in!" Wu Banglong shouted.

"Oh!" Wu Qinqin sat between the father and son with tea. For a moment, she didn't know why.

"Bastard, this is your sister, call me!" Wu Banglong stared at Zhiyuan and shouted.

"I've known each other long ago!" Zhiyuan said indifferently, "Are you afraid that I will misunderstand you? Don't worry, I don't care what you want!"

"You!" Wu Banglong stood up and pointed at Zhiyuan, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Okay, Brother Long, you two are rare to sit together, don't be angry!" Wu Qinqin said, "Eat soon, the food is almost cold!"

"Drink a drink?" Wu Banglong took out a bottle of Maotai and placed it on the table. "What's the point? I drank the wine and said it in one breath. I kept it in my heart. Others didn't know it, and they thought my son was a lunatic!"

"Is there anyone like you who is like a father?" Zhiyuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, picked up a bowl, served Wu Qinqin a bowl of rice, then served himself a bowl and ate it alone.

"I am only fifteen years old, so you let me drink? I won't be with you, sister, let's have a meal!"

"Hmph!" Wu Banglong poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip. "We Buyi family, drinking at the age of twelve or thirteen, what's the big deal!"

"That's them, they are the others!" Zhiyuan said, "It's not me!"

"Good boy!" Wu Banglong suddenly laughed, "It's worthy of being my son! Xiaoqin, I'll give me a bowl of rice, and I won't drink it anymore!"

"Okay!" Wu Qinqin smiled bitterly. This father and son were the most special father and son she had ever seen.

"Which school is going to take this time?" Wu Banglong asked while eating.

"No. 1 Middle School!" Zhiyuan said lightly.

"No. 1 Middle School?" Wu Banglong was shocked and stared at Zhiyuan, "Are you sure you can pass the exam? That's the one who can't even get in with money. He only recognizes the scores and not the people!"

"You don't know how your son's school grades are?" Zhiyuan asked back.

"Hmm?" Wu Banglong was stunned, "Can you pass the exam?"

"Nonsense! Only more than 500 points in the admission line, what's the difficulty? It's not about taking the entrance exam for Peking University and Tsinghua University!" Zhiyuan said indifferently.

"Hahaha! OK! OK!"

Wu Banglong said three times in a row, turned his head and said to Wu Qinqin, "Xiaoqin, I'm right. Your brother has good grades. In the future, he will be a lawyer, a doctor, and a civil servant in the country. I, Wu Banglong, finally gloriously honor my ancestors!"

"I just said Xiao Kai a few words that day, and you scolded me!" Wu Qinqin laughed and said, "Brother Long, do you still remember? Five years ago, when Xiao Kai went to the Miao Village in Qiyanqiao, I went to chase him with you. I said he would take over your shift, and you scolded me. How do you compensate me?"

"Haha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Wu Banglong waved his hand, "I was very angry when I heard that this bastard was going to beat and kill, so I felt wronged, you girl!"

"I'm kidding!" Wu Qinqin smiled sweetly, picked up a bean of dishes and put them in Zhiyuan's bowl, "My brother, eat more! After eating, I'll take you to find a hotel closer to No. 1 Middle School, which will be convenient for you!"

"Thank you Sister Qin!" Zhiyuan said.

"Is your grandma in good health?" Wu Banglong asked suddenly.

"It's pretty good. Xiaoyong is at home to take care of her. I feel relieved. But some people have never returned home, so she is worried about it." Zhiyuan said.

"After a while, Xiaoqin will find you a stay. I'll go home with her. You won't object!"

"This is your business!"

"Haha! That's it!"

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Chapter completed!