Chapter 285 (1/2)

Jiang Dahai is a real man. At night, he came home with a pig's hind leg.

Mrs. Li gave full play to her cooking skills and made a large table full of vegetables. Summer repeatedly block said that can't eat so much, sister-in-law Li said with a smile that it doesn't matter anyway Fang Yan teacher also in Fang Yan teacher's appetite is good.

Fang Yan can only nod his head and tell summer that he can really eat you, so don't refuse sister-in-law Li's kindness.

At dinner, Jiang Dahai took a bottle of Xifeng old wine from the wine cabinet. Fang Yan looks at the vintage, and the wine has been treasured by him for nearly 30 years.

Jiang Dahai opened the bottle cap and the wine overflowed.

He said with a simple smile, ”let's drink some.”

So he poured a cup for summer, Fangyan, Sister Li and himself.

Jiang Qin handed over the cup in front of him and said pitifully, ”Dad, this wine is delicious. Pour some for me.”

Jiang Dahai put the cap on the bottle and said, ”children are not allowed to drink.”

”Dad, I'm not a kid.” Jiang Qin said coquettishly.

Jiang Dahai looks at his daughter's ha ha smile, and can't say how much he dotes on her.

Jiang Dahai stood up and raised his glass. He said in a serious voice: ”thank you, Miss Xia. Thank you, Mr. Fang Yan. I'm a father with no ability but to kill pigs. My daughter Jiang Qin will ask you.”

With that, he looked up and drank all the wine in the glass.

Fang Yan has known Jiang Dahai for half a year. Jiang Dahai gives the impression that he is kind, honest and kind. He seldom talks and always looks at his wife and children with a smile. Never seen him blush with anyone.

Fang Yan saw Jiang Dahai so formal for the first time, and also saw him stand up so heroic drinking for the first time.

For his daughter, he did what a father could. Like millions of parents.

Summer also stood up, a kind of academic raised his neck to drink the wine in the cup dry, strong wine, her face immediately emerged a touch of purples.

She looked at Jiang Dahai and said solemnly, ”Mr. Jiang, your daughter Jiang Qin is a very talented child. It's just because of her talent that I hope she can learn music and classical musical instruments. She has gone the way that no one has gone before, including me. She has more heart and less power. So, I hope she can succeed. I have high hopes for her. I'm sure that in a short time, you will be shocked by your daughter's talent and proud of having such a daughter. Of course, even now, she is still your best, most clever and sensible daughter. ”

Jiang Dahai laughed like a Maitreya Buddha, but he was also embarrassed. He said: ”when Jiang Qin was in primary school, he came back to me once and said that all her classmates called her butcher's daughter - I had no ability but to be a butcher. But I don't want people to see Jiang Qin calling her a butcher's daughter in the future -- ”

” No. ” Summer comfort said. ”She will be called Miss Jiang in the future.”

”Thank you.” Sister Li's eyes are red. ”Thank you, Miss Xia, and I'd like to offer you a toast --”

Jiang Dahai raised his glass to Fang Yan and said, ”Fang Yan, why didn't you come to eat at home so long?”

Fang Yan smiled and said, ”work is too busy. If Uncle Jiang wants to find someone to drink, he is on call. ”

They touched the glass and drank the wine out of it at the same time.

Fang Yan knew that Jiang Dahai would never know about the conversation between sister-in-law Li and himself.

Full of food and drink, she refused to eat fruit after dinner, left Jiang Qin at home with her parents, and Fang Yan sent her back to her hotel in summer.

Winter has come, and the chill is getting deeper.

Most of the pedestrians in the street put on sweaters or thick coats, put on scarves and hats, and wrap themselves up to resist the cold.

Yanjing's winter is from the outside to the inside, the wind is howling, the icy sand slaps the face, but also can resist with an extra cotton padded jacket. The winter of Huacheng is from inside to outside. First, you can feel the coldness of the bones, then you can feel the coldness of the body, which makes you defenseless.

So, in the summer of wearing black cotton skirt and brown leather boots, I still feel the hostility of Huacheng to her.

The only pity is that it seldom snows in the cold flower city. But for Fangyan, the winter without snow is not perfect.

He likes the snow, like the whole world is covered with snow and snow, wrapped in white and pure feeling.

”Cold?” Fang Yan asked with a smile.

”Cool.” In summer, he wrapped up his woolen coat and straightened up his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, saying, ”Huacheng is colder than Yanjing.”

”I'm cold, too.” Fang Yan said. ”Let's take a taxi back.”

Looking at Fang Yan with a smile in summer, he said, ”you just want to send me away?”