Madman Zhang San: That Hammer, You Are Finished

After going out of the courthouse, Lin He and Feng Yuquan and his wife had a brief chat before leaving.

In the evening, Nie Feng invited Lin He to his house for dinner.

Lin He thought about it for a while, and felt that he still had to call Zhang Xuanmai. After all, Yuncheng handled the case together with him. Comrade Xuanmai was beaten up for this.

It would be somewhat inappropriate to go to this celebration by myself.

After looking around at home, I didn't see Zhang Xuanmai.

He simply took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Xuanmai.

"Hey, Mai, where are you, Director Nie is treating guests to dinner at home tonight, let's go together!"

"Fuck, why didn't you say it earlier, I'm lying on the hotel bed now."

"It doesn't take much to eat a meal, and it's the same when you go back and lie down!"

"No, my clam opener is on, and I'm still eating a woolen meal!"

"Let's do it for now, I'm busy."

After Zhang Xuanmai finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Lin He listened to the blind tone on the phone and cursed inwardly: Animals!

After going out, Lin He thought about it, and decided to buy some gifts.

Although he has never been to Nie Feng's house, he has also heard that Nie Feng has an 8-year-old son.

I found a toy store, Naruto, Transformers, new racing cars, Nezha Naohai, and I chose one of each.

He also doesn't know what children like to play nowadays, but there's nothing wrong with buying more.

Just like that, Lin He knocked on the door of Nie Feng's house with a large bag of toys.

To his surprise, it was a glamorous young woman in her thirties who opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Lin He was stunned on the spot, took a step back and glanced at the house number, thinking that he had not gone to the wrong door.

Seeing him like this, the young woman also covered her mouth and smiled: "You are Lin He, Lao Nie is cooking in the kitchen."

"Uh!" Lin He scratched his head: "Hello, sister-in-law!"

Director Nie is dishonest, he is an old comrade who is over fifty years old.

Lin He finally understood why Nie Feng's son was only eight years old.

Such a good field, usually do not need to fertilize more.

"Come in." The young woman stepped aside and said with a smile.

"Well, good." After Lin He entered the house, he said, "This is my first visit, and I don't know what to buy."

"Knowing that you have children in your family, here are some gifts I brought to them."

Han Yuezhi saw that he was a talented person, and he was so sensible, and the smile on his pretty face was even sweeter.

She took the gift and said politely, "Xiao Lin, come as soon as you see it. Why do you bring such things? There is no shortage of them at home."

"Sister-in-law, this is what it should be!" Lin He replied.

Later, Han Yuezhi called her son out.

The little guy was very happy to see so many gifts. He took a sip of Uncle, and Lin He was so excited that he thought that this gift was not in vain.

"Xiao Lin, sit down first, I'll see how Old Nie is doing."

Han Yuezhi poured Lin He a cup of tea and ran to the kitchen.

Not long after, Nie Feng came out of the kitchen with a towel, pointed at Lin He and said with a smile, "You kid has a good time today, and it's rare for me to enter the kitchen twice a year."

"To entertain you today, I went to the vegetable market to buy a grouper for you to eat."

"Well, it's interesting enough."

Lin He got up and said, "Director Nie, don't be so troublesome."

"Let's just eat and drink the whole two dishes."

Nie Feng raised his eyebrows: "That's not good, I rarely invite people to eat at home, so naturally I have to do more preparations."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid that your kid will always chase after my ass, even if I want a big red robe."

"Ha ha……"

Lin He laughed dryly and didn't speak.

Soon, a table of dishes was served.

I have to say that Nie Feng was really attentive to invite him to dinner this time.

On the table, five or six dishes are basically meat dishes.

In particular, the grouper placed in the middle weighed three or four pounds.

Not only is it big, but it is full of color and fragrance.

"Come on, Lin He, try this fish. An old friend of mine taught me to make it. He is the chef of a five-star hotel."

Nie Feng handed Lin He a pair of chopsticks.

"Really."

Lin He's eyes lit up, and he grabbed it with a chopstick.

Old Nie really didn't brag, it smelled like a five-star hotel, it was smooth but not greasy, sweet and tempting.

Lin He gave a thumbs up and said, "I didn't expect that, Director Nie, you still have this hand."

"If you want, I will come to your house for dinner every day from now on."

"Fuck off!" Nie Feng scolded with a smile: "You think it's easy for me to entertain you once. I've been busy since the afternoon, and it's more tiring than sitting in the office all day."

At this time, Han Yuezhi also came over with a large bowl of white and tender steamed buns, and said to Nie Feng: "Old Nie, what are you talking about, Xiaolin helped our family so much, you should be busy for a while. ."

Lin He smiled and replied, "sister-in-law, don't mind. I have a good relationship with Director Nie, and we often joke around when we work together on weekdays."

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

"Really!" Han Yuezhi chuckled: "Come on, try my own steamed buns, the fresh and hot old-flavoured hard-faced buns, I'm sure it's much better than the outside."

Nie Feng smiled and said, "Lin He, you don't know."

"Your sister-in-law is different from other women. She doesn't like to go shopping or play mahjong. She has no interest in all of them."

"Only have a soft spot for steamed buns. Since your sister-in-law followed me, our family has almost never gone out to buy buns."

Han Yuezhi explained: "Hehe, my parents' family opened a steamed bun shop in the early years, specializing in selling all kinds of steamed buns, bean buns, flower rolls..."

"Although it has been closed in recent years, I still miss the taste, so I like to steam steamed buns at home when I have nothing to do."

"Xiao Lin, give it a try, the taste will get worse when it gets cold."

Lin He grabbed a steamed bun, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Mmmm, it's nice, fluffy, and has a peculiar smell of flour.

It's a perfect match with this hard dish.

So, I couldn't help but praise: "Sister-in-law, your steamed buns taste really good!"

He does not mean that.

Han Yuezhi blushed, and looked at Lin He awkwardly.

Nie Feng's son Nie Buyun also said anxiously, "Uncle, my mom's steamed buns are not only delicious, but also much bigger than those outside."

When Lin He came, he brought a lot of toys to the little guy, which really made the little guy happy.

Therefore, the little guy likes this young Uncle very much.

Snapped!

Nie Feng slapped Nie Buyun's head with a slap, "Hurry up and eat, and go do your homework when you're done."

"Oh!"

Nie Buyun responded, not knowing why Dad's attack was so heavy.

Nie Feng took out a bottle of Wuliangye from under his feet, unpacked it, and took out two cups from it.

He poured two glasses of wine and said, "Come on, Lin He, try it. The 'Handi' Wuliangye from 1995. This wine has been in my house for ten years, and I have never been willing to drink it."

"It's cheaper for you kid today, it's a grouper again, and it's from Wuliangye again."

Holy crap, 85-year-old wine, aged!

Lin He couldn't help but light up, touched Nie Feng, and then took the cup and drank it.

However, he rarely drinks alcohol on weekdays. He only thinks that this wine is a bit spicier than the white wine he usually drinks, the packaging is better, and there seems to be nothing outstanding about it.