If the love is deep into the bones

Chapter 432
Song Jiuming directly slanted the corner of his mouth, biting the cigarette holder and laughing silently, that look of disdain!It hurts more than just laughing!

Song Ruisheng pursed his lips and turned away, took the teacup close to his lips, pursed it lightly, then put it down, and kept silent, turning the teacup with his thumb and forefinger.

Silence spread in the air for a while, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

Fortunately, within 2 minutes, I heard footsteps again, and then a stout man in his 50s and two young men in their early twenties wearing aprons walked in with a huge tray and followed The last one was the middle-aged man before.

Serving the dishes with a tray, the middle-aged man went to the small table next to him to fetch an ashtray, put it next to Song Jiuming, then took out a small round tobacco box and matches from his bag, and put the cigarette knife on the sidelines On the ash dry, waited for the three people to serve good food and set the table and chopsticks before going out with a few people.

As soon as I looked at the service, this posture almost caught up with Lafayette!

There are not many dishes, and it is different from the big fish and meat New Year meal I imagined. There are only seven dishes.

A big porcelain cup, covered with a lid, I don't know what kind of hot boil it is, six plates, three meat and three vegetables, a small bamboo bucket on the side, and a small triangular bamboo lid on the top, white steam rises upwards.

Song Ruisheng picked up the hot towel in the small rattan plate in front of him and wiped his hands, lifted the lid of the small bucket and leaned it aside, reached out and took the bowl in front of Song Jiuming, and helped him serve the rice.

Song Jiuming took out a small cap-like thing from his right chest pocket, pressed it on the pipe, looked at Gao Tianqiu and me, "Use your chopsticks."

Without saying a word, Gao Tian picked up the steaming white towel and handed it to me.

I took it, wiped my hands, and as soon as I put it back, Song Ruisheng stretched out his hand towards me, "Bowl."

"..." It seems that Gao Tian should be given first, right?

I didn't move, I was embarrassed, Gao Tianqiu put down the towel, picked up my bowl and handed it to Song Ruisheng, "Thank you."

"Heh..." Song Ruisheng smiled, took the bowl and slowly poured rice into it, completely ignoring Gao Tianqiu as he looked at me and asked, "Did you ask the doctor if it was a boy or a girl?"

"……No."

"Why don't you ask?"

"It's the same for men and women." I replied.

"Both men and women are the same, but prepare the baby's clothes."

"..." Brother, do you want to worry so much?It belongs to my family, not yours.

"This is easy." Gao Tianqiu said, "Just buy both boys and girls."

"..." Good reply, exhausting enough domineering, I like it!

"If you have to worry about others, it's better to worry about yourself." Song Jiuming put down his pipe, reached out to open the lid of the big porcelain cup, and turned to look at Song Ruisheng, "Tell me, will I still have grandchildren in my lifetime?"

"Don't worry about Rong Peipei, then you will definitely be able to do it." Song Ruisheng replied directly, and did not help Gao Tianqiu serve the rice, he picked up his own bowl and began to serve it.

"Then you have the ability to find someone better than Rong Peipei to show me." Song Jiuming seemed to be annoyed, and he picked up the pipe on the table and tapped it.

"If you don't fight with your father, you will be much better than her."

"you--"

"Oh, stewed soft-shelled turtle with astragalus and wolfberry." Song Ruisheng ignored his father, stretched his neck to look at the porcelain cup, and then looked at Gao Tianqiu, "It must be specially made for you, after all, you have surgery. "

"I made it for myself! Being so angry with you every day, if I don't eat some soft-shelled turtles to calm the liver and quench the wind, my liver will harden!"

Song Ruisheng immediately reached for the small soup bowl next to Song Jiuming, "Come here, I'll scoop up a bowl for you first."

The corners of my mouth twitched slightly, I held the bowl and chopsticks, watched Gao Tianqiu pick up his own bowl as if he couldn't hear anything, stood up to serve the meal, and found that this family was pretending to be gorgeous, but in fact they were all fake full of energy.

During the meal, Song Jiuming and Song Ruisheng were still choking on each other without saying a word. Gao Tianqiu and I ate our food silently without making a sound.

Although there are not many dishes, each dish is exquisitely prepared and tastes very good. It looks like an ordinary home-cooked dish, but it tastes different, especially delicious.

Moreover, Song Jiuming ate quickly, and after eating a bowl of soup, he started tinkering with his pipe.

Both Gao Tianzhang and Song Ruisheng seemed to be used to it, and they were not in a hurry. Gao Tianzhang also gave me food and told me to eat slowly.

Song Jiuming refilled the pipe, lit it and took two puffs, then looked at Gao Tianzhang, "Tianzhang, Lao Rong, can you take it easy?"

Before Gao Tianqiu returned, Song Ruisheng said, "I don't think there is any need to delay."

"Can you shut up, I didn't ask you."

"We're going to cooperate with Baofeng? If you don't make a move now, when will you wait, right?" Song Ruisheng acted as if he hadn't heard the old man's roar.

Gao Tianxiu swallowed the food in his mouth and chuckled, "I didn't say anything."

"..." I took a bite of my meal and sighed inwardly. It seems that Hua Rong was definitely responsible for Gao Tian's illness before.

And obviously, not only Gao Tianzhang knew about it, but Song Jiuming and Song Ruisheng also knew about it.

Song Jiuming's action should be Gao Tianzhang's revenge. Obviously...he really decided to solve it by himself.

Speaking of which, the police side was really suppressed as he said before. After the police officer Zhang talked with Gao Tianzhang, he only appeared twice.

He looked depressed both times, and he never appeared again. When Gao Tianqiu was discharged from the hospital, I curiously asked his colleague. His colleague was doing it, and Team Zhang was transferred to another case.

I didn't know whether to be happy or speechless when I heard it.

"Have you finished eating? Go out after eating. I have something to say to Tian Chao." Song Jiuming immediately pushed him away.

Song Ruisheng took a deep breath and let it out, put the remaining half bowl of rice on the table, then stood up and walked out.

Only then did he disappear at the door, Song Jiuming cursed in a low voice, "It's getting worse and worse, I have to make me angry to be comfortable!"

Gao Tianqi didn't say anything, just smiled softly, picked up Song Jiuming's small soup bowl, scooped up the soup for him and put it in front of him.

Song Jiuming picked up the bowl and drank the soup in one gulp, then let out a long breath, "I'm really at ease if he wants half of you."

"How can people be the same, and Brother Sheng is very good. Now that Fengxing is in his hands, isn't it also a success?" Gao Tianzhang said, "It's just that he is not what you like or want, but that doesn't mean that he is not the same as you. It doesn't mean he's incapable."

"Alas..." Song Jiuming was silent for a second, then lowered his head to hold the cigarette holder in his mouth, and exhaled the smoke, "What do you think of what I told you just now?"

"You have already said that Huarong is going to cooperate with Baofeng. Once the cooperation is successful, the impact on our Tianrui cannot be underestimated." , Lao Rong doesn’t know, old man, it’s impossible for you not to know.”

(End of this chapter)