"By the way, Xiaoman, didn't you prepare a gift for your grandfather? Go and get it!"

Gu Chenfeng seemed to hear something, and reminded him again.

Hearing Gu Chenfeng's reminder, Xiaoman remembered it, nodded quickly, and ran to the kitchen to get it.

Soon, Xiaoman came out with a plate of scallion pancakes.

After putting the cake in front of Mr. Wang, he blinked and looked at Mr. Wang.

The old man looked at Xiaoman suspiciously, and asked, "This is?"

Xiaoman didn't speak, but Gu Chenfeng said: "Grandpa, Xiaoman made this for you by himself. It took me a long time to learn it. Try it. I don't know if you have eaten this before. .”

Mr. Wang was very moved when he heard the words, nodded, picked up a piece of cake, and took a bite.

He quickly tasted the taste, and his expression immediately became very excited, saying: "Well, this is...is bean dregs cake, right?"

"Oh, how could I have forgotten this?"

Shredded bean dregs cakes are made from the dregs after grinding soybean milk and filtering. Some modern people regard this as a snack. However, under the background of that time, bean dregs cakes were a very common food.

Usually sell tofu nao or tofu shops, and the remaining bean dregs will be sold after grinding.

Some poor families will buy the bean dregs back, add some flour, and then make bean dregs cakes for children to eat.

When Mr. Wang was very young, he naturally ate bean dregs cakes often.

It's just that he doesn't have a deep memory of this thing, because he often ate it when he was young. Foods such as Roujiamo and Husband's lung slices were very rare foods when he was young.

That's why Mr. Wang has a deep memory.

However, after several decades, he suddenly tasted the taste of this bean dregs cake again, which made the unprepared old man suddenly lose his mind.

If the Roujiamo and Husband’s Lung Slices carried the memory of the old man when he was seven or eight years old, then what this bean dregs cake brought to him was in his earlier memory.

Even he can recall the scene of his mother's death at that time.

Just like what Gu Chenfeng said before, what Mr. Wang eats now is not the taste, but the feelings, which are the memory fragments related to food.

It was like a yellowed photograph, a torn envelope and stamps.

After graduation, many people will recall a lot of things when they see a greeting card from a girl, a gift from a good friend, or even a cigarette butt handed over from the upper bunk when they were students.

What can be hidden in Mr. Wang's memory is the food from the past, which is the taste of home.

Looking at the crying grandpa, Xiaoman quickly pulled the tissue, wiped away the tears for grandpa, and said guiltily: "Grandpa, is it because my cooking is not delicious?"

Mr. Wang smiled gratifiedly and said, "No, no, no, your cooking is delicious. Grandpa's tears of joy."

"I have been to countless restaurants, and there has never been a restaurant that can produce the taste I remember. To be honest, before I came to this restaurant, I didn't report much hope."

"However, now you have given me a big surprise. I didn't expect that before I entered the coffin, I could still taste like home."

"Grandpa is happy!"

While talking, Mr. Wang looked at each other and Gu Chenfeng, and then looked at the wine glass in front of him. The baijiu in it hadn't been drunk since it was poured.

So the old man picked up the wine glass and smiled at Gu Chenfeng: "Xiao Gu, thank you, not only for educating my granddaughter so well, but also for giving me a taste of home."

"Especially this okara cake, it really caught me off guard."

"Come on, old man, let me toast you."

When the elder picked up the wine, Gu Chenfeng naturally wouldn't sit still, so he quickly stood up and said modestly: "I dare not, it should be the younger generation who toasts you."

As he spoke, he held the wine glass with both hands and touched the middle part of Mr. Wang's wine glass.

The saliva in the wine glass of the younger generation should not be higher than that of the elders. This is the drinking etiquette in Huaguo.

Although the two didn't have much contact with each other before, in terms of age, Mr. Wang is indeed an elder.

Of course, the drinking etiquette in Hua country is basically ignored by people abroad, because they don't pay attention to these.

Mr. Wang didn't expect Gu Chenfeng to display his drinking manners, and he felt very relieved.

Gu Chenfeng said: "The junior has done it, you can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, Gu Chenfeng raised his head and drank the white wine in the glass in one gulp.

Seeing this, Mr. Wang also wanted to do it, but was stopped by Gu Chenfeng, and said: "The younger generation did it to pay respect to your elders. You can do whatever you want."

After all, they are so old, it is better to drink less alcohol.

Mr. Wang nodded and drank half a glass.

For his age, half a glass of baijiu is already a lot.

Seeing this scene, the two sisters, Xiaoman and Aiwei, were both surprised.

They are very clear about how much their grandfather pays attention to self-cultivation. It has been a long, long time since they have drunk alcohol. Being able to drink so much in one gulp is enough to show how happy grandpa is now.

At the same time, it also shows how satisfied grandpa is with Gu Chenfeng, a big star.

Li Liang and the island chief were also shocked. Needless to say, the island chief didn't know much about Mr. Wang either.

But Li Liang really knew very well that there was still a layer of uncle and nephew relationship between them. Although the two families seldom communicated, this layer of relationship still existed.

However, since Mr. Wang arrived in Taiguo, Li Liang had entertained him twice, but each time Mr. Wang used tea instead of wine, while Li Liang poisoned him with cups of spirits.

After the two games, Mr. Wang never had a drop of alcohol, and Li Liang was drunk every time. As for talking about feelings and using close tactics, naturally there was no progress.

But what's going on right now?
Mr. Wang actually took the initiative to drink with this young man?And still a sip and a half?
This drink is not wine, but face.

He, the director of the Taiguo, doesn't even have this face.

Li Liang felt more and more that this young man named Gu Chenfeng was worth making friends with. Although he was ten years older than Gu Chenfeng, such a person was definitely not easy.

Moreover, Gu Chenfeng was not only admired by the old man of the Wang Group, but also admired by the daughter of the Leopold Consortium. If these two strands of Li Liang finally converge on him.

It's scary to think about.

Of course, he didn't know that Gu Chenfeng and others opened a Chinese restaurant here before, and he didn't investigate Gu Chenfeng.

If he knew that Gu Chenfeng himself was a billionaire worth hundreds of billions of dollars, then Li Liang would probably kneel down.

Seeing this situation, Huang Xiaoming and others beside him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, Teacher Gu is here, otherwise, I really don't know how to deal with this situation."

"That's right, Mr. Gu can talk to anyone from 80 to [-] years old."

"But then again, if Teacher Gu wasn't here, I don't think those people would have come."

"Indeed."

"···"

This is a big matter. In order to prevent inappropriate big remarks during the live broadcast, the director Zhang Han is not a fool. After hearing the background of both Mr. Wang and Mary 12, he immediately checked the relevant information.

However, the more he checked, the more chilled he became.

Good guy, my "Chinese Restaurant" actually has two such powerful characters.

So he chose to close the comments, and many viewers also expressed their understanding. After all, if the director of Bangkok is here, if there are some bad remarks, it will be troublesome.

However, when the netizens saw that Gu Chenfeng was neither humble nor overbearing in front of the director, and felt like he had beaten him, the netizens felt very comfortable.

···
Mr. Wang admired Gu Chenfeng very much, and talked happily over the wine.

Of course, Gu Chenfeng will also control it and not let the old man drink too much. After all, he is 70 years old and his liver function is not very good. If he drinks too much, he may not be able to recover for several days.

However, Li Liang was the most depressing person at the scene. He obviously accompanied the old man to drink this time, but from the time he sat down to now, except for the time when they tasted the cooking of Xiaoman and Mary Twelve, the old man told him I said a few words.

And dig a hole for him!

It has been almost an hour since then, and the old man never spoke to him again.

Not to mention him, even the two precious granddaughters Wang Xiaoman and Ivy, Mr. Wang has not spoken to them.

The old man just dragged Gu Chenfeng to talk without listening, and kept talking.

From going to sea in the great era to working hard later, from the beginning of suffering and suffering, to now taking care of the rest of the world, Mr. Wang said a lot.

Gu Chenfeng still has a lot of things in his stomach, and he can chat with Mr. Wang, and drink some wine. Now Mr. Wang's face is full of red, and he is in good spirits.

Seeing this scene, Ivy asked with some concern: "Grandpa, did you drink a little too much?"

Mr. Wang waved his hand and said, "It's okay, this wine doesn't have a high alcohol content. Grandpa is happy today."

As he spoke, he pointed at his granddaughter, and said to Gu Chenfeng, "Xiao Gu, do you know why I named them Ivy and Xiaoman?"

Ok?
Hearing this, Xiaoman and Ivy looked at each other suspiciously.

what?

What about the two of us here?
Xiaoman and Aiwei have never heard of why they are called this name.

Gu Chenfeng thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Does it come from the word joyful singing and dancing?"

Mr. Wang gave a thumbs up and said, "Excellent, you can guess this. Grandpa will toast you."

Gu Chenfeng quickly picked up the cup and touched it, "Take a sip, just take a sip."

He was also afraid that the old man drank too much.

After drinking, Gu Chenfeng said with a smile: "Actually, when I heard their names, this word already appeared in my mind."

"It's just that I didn't expect that you really thought so, old man."

Mr. Wang put down his wine glass, sighed, and said: "People like us who are wandering in foreign lands are always concerned about the news of Huaguo. At that time, it just happened to catch up with a big event happening in China."

"It was said in the news that Chinese people celebrated with lanterns and festoons, singing and dancing. What's more coincidentally, Ivy was born that night, so I decided to name her Aiwei."

"If, in the future, I have a granddaughter, it will be called Xiaoman."

Hearing Mr. Wang's words, Ivy and Xiaoman were both taken aback.

This is the first time they have heard about the origin of their names.

Li Liang laughed and said, "Uncle Wang, you are talented. You can sing and dance happily. The name is so wonderful."

"Come on, nephew toast you."

huh~~~
Finally found a chance to interrupt.

Alcohol is the lubricant of interpersonal relationship. After drinking this glass of wine, Li Liang will not be in vain today.

Mr. Wang originally wanted to refuse, not because he didn't want to drink with him, but because he drank too much today, but after thinking about it, he felt that it would be too embarrassing.

After all, Li Liang is still the director, so we should give him some face.

So he raised his glass.

Li Liang is of Chinese descent, but he doesn't understand the drinking rules of China. Although his quilt mouth is not higher than Mr. Wang's cup mouth, it is still the same.

With Gu Chenfeng following Huaguo's drinking rules, Li Liang's behavior immediately aroused Mr. Wang's plan, and his face showed displeasure.

Li Liang also noticed the change in expression, but he didn't know what went wrong. If the glass of wine was not good, there would be no need to talk about the following things.

Just when Li Liang was anxious.

"Sisi~~"

Gu Chenfeng's mouth made a soft sound, which immediately attracted Li Liang's attention.

Gu Chenfeng held the teaknife cup in one hand and the wine cup in the other. He brought the two cups together, and at the same time put the mouth of the wine cup in the middle of the tea cup.

Seeing this scene, Li Liang suddenly realized, and remembered the scene of Gu Chenfeng toasting the old man, imitating the example, and immediately moved down the wine glass in his hand, and placed it in the middle of the old man's wine glass.

Only then did Mr. Wang stretch his eyebrows, and nodded his head slightly.

Li Liang hurriedly said respectfully: "My nephew doesn't know the rules well, so I hope Uncle Wang will forgive me."

The scene where Gu Chenfeng rescued Li Liang just now, Mr. Wang naturally saw it, so he chuckled and said, "You, you have to learn some rules of the Hua Kingdom, regardless of whether you are the director of Bangkok or not. forget."

"What flows in your body is the blood of Huaguo."

Li Liang nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, my nephew remembered."

Mr. Wang had almost drunk, so he took a sip.

Li Liang didn't dare, and directly raised his head and drank the white wine in the glass.

After sitting down, Li Liang's gratitude to Gu Chenfeng stretched like a surging river.

If Gu Chenfeng hadn't reminded him just now, he might have offended Mr. Wang inadvertently.

Forget about investing.

For Bangkok, and even the entire Tai Kingdom, that is a great loss.

Li Liang nodded slightly at Gu Chenfeng, he remembered this kindness.

···
Looking at the ruddy grandpa, Xiaoman became a little worried, and said, "Grandpa, you have drunk too much wine!"

Mr. Wang waved his hand and said, "It's not in the way, it's not in the way."

Gu Chenfeng also smiled and said, "Don't worry, I made this wine myself. It tastes good, but the alcohol content is not high. With Mr. Wang's body, it's no problem to drink two glasses."

Hearing this, Xiaoman felt a little relieved.

She believed in Gu Chenfeng's words.

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Why did you make this wine yourself?"

Gu Chenfeng nodded, and said: "I am a drinker myself, and when I was filming, I made some myself."

"When I came this time, I brought four bottles with me by the way."

Mr. Wang said suspiciously: "Isn't it a rule that each person can only bring two bottles of alcohol?"

Gu Chenfeng said with a smile: "I also have a follow-up photographer, and asked him to help bring two bottles."

"Old man, if you like it, I still have three bottles here, and I'll give you all to drink."

Hearing this, Mr. Wang nodded with a smile and said, "Alright, alright, although I've drank a lot of expensive wine, I don't particularly like it."

"Your wine is too much for my appetite. Ivy will help me remember that you must bring it with you."

Li Liang also took advantage of the situation and praised: "Mr. Gu, I didn't expect that you are not only a big star, but also cook and brew wine!"

"Mr. Gu is really a man of many talents!"

Just now Gu Chenfeng did him a big favor, so his affection for this young man doubled.

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Xiao Gu, you are a star, so can you sing?"

Hearing this, without waiting for Gu Chenfeng to answer, Xiaoman jumped out and said happily: "Of course I will, Mr. Gu is a well-known singer in China."

"I am his fan, and now I still have a lot of Teacher Gu's songs in my phone."

Seeing Xiaoman's proud expression, Mr. Wang was amused, and said with a smile: "Xiao Gu, if it's convenient, how about singing a song to cheer up the fun?"

Seeing that the old man was so happy, Li Liang also took advantage of the opportunity and said: "Come on, let us all appreciate it."

Hearing this, Xiaoman quickly clapped her hands and applauded.

"It's great, I can hear Mr. Gu singing live with my own ears."

Mary Twelve immediately found a seat and sat down: "Teacher sings, I haven't heard it before, I'm looking forward to it!"

Zhou Tongyu and the others also immediately became interested.

From just now, the few of them are like transparent people, but they know Gu Chenfeng's singing skills very well.

Once shot, it is absolutely amazing.

So each of them found a place to sit down.

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Gu Chenfeng couldn't refuse, saying: "Then I'll make a fool of myself."

As he spoke, he walked to the music table in the restaurant, where there was an electronic organ and two microphones.

"Then I'll sing a song that the old man may have heard before!"

At the same time, Gu Chenfeng redeemed a classic old song from the system.

Then the fingers flicked.

A beautiful melody sounded.

Ok?
After hearing the melody, Mr. Wang raised his eyebrows slightly.

This song is very familiar, as if I have heard it before.

But I can't remember the name of the song.

Gu Chenfeng opened his mouth and sang.

"Give me a kiss, can you?"

"Kiss on my face, leave a mark of love;"

"Give me a kiss, can you?"

"Kiss on my heart and make me miss you!"

"Even if you stare at your eyes, you don't agree;"

"I also beseech you, and do not lose heart;"

"Even with your lips closed, you do not answer;"

"I also beseech thee, not to grieve;"

Oh?
After Gu Chenfeng spoke, everyone knew what song it was.

In addition, he sang very rhythmically, so everyone clapped their hands along with the rhythm.

Even the few foreign guests who were about to pay the bill, as well as the tourists walking along the beach, were attracted by the singing.

After hearing Gu Chenfeng's singing, Mr. Wang immediately became interested.

Didn't realize it was this song.

So he actually stood up, went to the bandstand, and picked up another microphone.

Gu Chenfeng stopped the music and singing, and said with a smile, "Do you want to sing too?"

Seeing this scene, both Xiaoman and Ivy were surprised.

You must know that the two of them are granddaughters, and they rarely hear their grandfather sing.

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "It's just that I don't remember the lyrics clearly."

Gu Chenfeng looked at Zhou Tongyu and said, "Tongyu, use your tablet to find the lyrics of "Give Me a Kiss"."

At Mr. Wang's age, his eyes are already blurred. The screen of the mobile phone is too small for him to see clearly. The screen of the tablet is big enough for him to read the lyrics clearly.

Zhou Tongyu nodded in the store, found the lyrics, Xiaoman found the tablet, ran to the music stage, adjusted the font to the largest, and placed it in front of grandpa.

Seeing that it was ready, Gu Chenfeng smiled and said: "Then we will start the second part now, and I will sing the first part with you."

When the music started, Gu Chenfeng and Mr. Wang sang together.

"Give me a kiss, can you?"

"It's okay to blow a kiss, I'm just as grateful;"

"Give me a kiss, even perfunctory;"

"Blowing a kiss means sweetness, and I thank you for the same;"

"Even if you stare at your eyes, you don't agree?"

"I also beseech you, and do not lose heart;"

"Even with your lips closed, you do not answer;"

"I also beseech thee, not to grieve;"

"···"

A song "Give Me a Kiss" was performed under the chorus of the old and the young.

Enthusiastic applause and cheers erupted all around.

Don't look at the old man's age, but he sang with a correct accent and full of energy, even Xiaoman and Ivy were surprised.

I didn't expect my grandfather to sing so well.

Seeing this, the chief director, Zhang Han, seemed to have no major problems, and then asked the backstage to open the comment function.

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