542, dinner table situation
Had a meal.
Because there was one more parent, seven or eight boys and girls were not as unrestrained and unrestrained as before, and they felt a little uncomfortable. As the master, Liang Jingquan took the initiative, asking his daughter to pour beer and drinks for everyone, while asking everyone not to be polite and not to be distracted, and treat this place as his own home, as casually. With Liang Jingquan's vigorous shouting at the beginning, the slightly twisted atmosphere at the beginning was somewhat loose.
Before dinner, the first one is of course to pay homage to the young birthday star.
Among the series of "Happy Birthday" and "Happy/Birthday!", Liang Ya had a red face and held a paper cup containing beer. She was in infinite joy and extremely excited.
"Thank you!" The girl raised her glass and touched everyone, said sweetly, and her eyes circled her classmates like water, and finally landed on the head of the boy wearing black-framed glasses who was smiling and looking at her calmly. However, when her father was present, she did not dare to go around Wang Bo, and her eyes were filled with feelings. She paused and then slipped away.
After eating two bites of food, Wang Bo grabbed the beer bottle placed under his stool and prepared to toast the "father-in-law".
There are two kinds of toasts here in Sifang. One is to pour wine for others; the other is to pick up the cup and toast with others. Wang Bo feels that he is not yet able to toast with his "future father-in-law", so he can only use a more polite and sensible method to toast.
"Uncle Liang, I'll give you a cup." Wang Bo stood up, held the bottle with both hands, walked to Liang Jingquan, and squeezed out his face that he thought was the most appropriate and steady smile.
Liang Jingquan frowned and glanced at the boy next to him with a "smile smile" on his face. He paused for at least five seconds before nodding in a slight way and not drinking.
"Uncle Liang, why don't you drink some?" Wang Bo glanced at the wine glass in front of Liang Jingquan. At least half a cup was left inside, so he salivated and advised the other party to drink a little. On the other side, if someone toasted him and there was still wine in his wine glass, he would usually drink a sip. Of course, if the relationship is deep enough and the relationship is strong enough, he must drink it first, use his empty cup to pick up the toast. It is a very rude behavior to let the toast person pour it directly.
"You're just going to do it!" Liang Jingquan said lightly, with no expression on his face.
After Liang Jingquan said this, the smile on Wang Bo's face suddenly solidified, and for a second.
"Haha, I have to!" Wang Bo's stiff muscles jumped, and he was still respectful, holding a bottle of wine for Liang Jingquan with both hands, "Drink slowly, Uncle Liang." Wang Bo retreated respectfully.
When Tang Jian, Han Lin, Lu Wei and others saw Wang Bo toasting Liang Ya's father, their eyes froze and began to laugh, but Wang Bo wanted to cry in his heart, as if he had rotten gall.
Wang Bo took the lead. Not long after, Tang Jian, another man at the table, happily grabbed his beer bottle and walked around Liang Jingquan.
"Uncle Liang, I'll give you a cup." Tang Jian said to Liang Jingquan.
"Haha, OK!" Liang Jingquan smiled, picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it dry in one sip, and then held the glass with both hands, reached in front of Tang Jian, waiting for Tang Jian's toast. This posture was quite low.
"Uncle Liang, drink slowly!" Tang Jian, who poured the wine for Liang Jingquan, was about to retreat, but Liang Jingquan put down his wine glass and patted Tang Jian on the shoulder with his hands, inspiring, "Tang Jian, you can eat and drink well too! And Xiaoqing and Han Lin, don't be polite, treat this place as your own home, just a little casually!"
Wang Bo and Tang Jian took the lead one after another. After a few minutes, Han Lin, Liao Xiaoqing and others couldn't sit still and began to follow suit. They grabbed the bottle and toasted the only elder who was sitting, Liang Ya's father.
Just like Tang Jian just now, facing a group of toasts to him by the beakers, Liang Jingquan was happy, full of spring breeze and proud, and he didn't refuse anyone, and he had a drink after cup. Tang Jian, Han Lin and others were all quarrels, and at the same time they were a little "heartless". Seeing Liang Ya's father so relaxed and so "easy to talk", they stood up from time to time to fight one round after another. Their idea was simple, and they all cheered the boss's "future father-in-law" together and served them, and everyone relaxed the atmosphere at the dinner table. The boss and Liang Ya also had the opportunity to convey their feelings, say some small words, or even handle small actions, right?
However, as contrary to the kindness of several people, their thoughts are destined to be "a blind man lights the lamp in vain."
The teenage boy and girl didn't understand the culture of the wine table or the etiquette of the wine table. They couldn't feel the difference between Liang Jingquan's treatment of Wang Bo and Tang Jian. But Wang Bo, a middle-aged man who was tender and old and had a mental age of thirty, felt extremely profoundly the other party's prejudice towards him, and even said he was hostile! This made him extremely depressed and frustrated!
He didn't understand why Liang Jingquan disliked him so much. He had never even talked to the other party before, and there was no intersection between the two, so there was no problem of offending or not offending - he was a senior high school student and a teaching director of a foreign school. He had neither relatives nor relatives, and could not fight together, so how could he talk about offending? How could he talk about conflict?
But today, the other party is clearly targeting him everywhere, with no good expression or attitude, completely treating himself as a non-existent air, or a cat and dog who come to the door to eat and drink freely!
Frustrated, Wang Bo only felt an unprecedented feeling of frustration!
In the past, Wang Bo was eating and drinking with relatives and friends, and with classmates and friends during the meal, relying on his humor, humor, speaking, and singing, and one or two lines of insight that transcends the times that emerge from time to time. He was basically the center of the table. Many times, even if he didn't want to overwhelm the main point, he would naturally attract attention and become the focus as soon as he opened his words!
But today, Wang Bo, who was so cold ass on the first time he came to the door, was so depressed that he had touched the other party's cold butt for the first time. He ate a soft nail on the other party. He was in a depressed mood and was extremely corrupt!
Wang Bo, who was in a bad mood, naturally lost his desire to perform, and only drank and drank himself while drinking, and only responded to a few words when others mentioned him.
Yes, he wanted to please Liang Jingquan, the father of his girlfriend, but it does not mean that he would infinitely lower his personality and cater to the other party, be stubborn and flattering to please the other party! After his rebirth, Wang Bo Yuanrong, or a lot of tact, does not mean that he has lost his temper and lost his personality. In his bones, he is still the one who "respects me one foot, and I respects you one foot". He would rather break than bend, and would not bend for five dou of rice. He is extremely ambitious!
Tang Jian, Han Lin and others saw the always active boss, but today they were very quiet and silent. They thought that in order to leave a good impression on the "future father-in-law", he deliberately pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, pretending to be young, and he was funny in his heart. He felt that he could do everything and finally met someone who made him "fear". They all felt a little fresh and strange.
After ten minutes of the meal, Cheng Wenjin walked over with a bottle and a glass. But the direction she was walking was neither Liang Ya, the daughter of today's protagonist, nor her husband Liang Jingquan. Instead, she came straight to Wang Bo, poured the glass for Wang Bo first, then poured himself, then held the glass for both hands and said to Wang Bo with a smile:
"Come on, Xiao Wang, auntie, I wish you a glass of wine. Thank you for your hard work today!"
Cheng Wenjin's actions directly made Wang Bo flattered, and he felt that his tears were about to come out.
"Aunt Cheng, you, what do you say? It's not hard for me, I...I'm not hard at all!" Wang Bo picked up the wine that Cheng Wenjin poured for him with a little trembling, and touched the other party with a glass of glass. His tone of speech was trembling, and he was a little incoherent.
"That's all the promise!" Liang Jingquan glanced at his wife's "no promising" look after toasting Wang Bo, and snorted coldly in his heart. He knew his wife's aura. Ordinary juniors usually can't afford to be stable in front of his wife.
After pouring Wang Bo a glass of wine, Cheng Wenjin, as the hostess, enthusiastically poured wine or drinks for Tang Jian, Han Lin, Liao Xiaoqing and others, and then told her husband and daughter to accompany the guests, so she returned to the kitchen to continue eating.
Wang Bo stared at Cheng Wenjin's back as he left, and for some reason, he felt a sense of emptiness.
As the director of teaching who often deals with students, it goes without saying that Liang Jingquan's eloquence is quite good. Today, his daughter was born and he was very happy with so many classmates coming to visit his home. Especially the new classmates Liao Xiaoqing and Tang Jian, the two daughters, made Liang Jingquan especially satisfied. People are excited when they are happy. For a while, Liang Jingquan, who is full of energy, has a lot of talks about astronomy, geography, ancient and modern times, Chinese and foreign countries, life ideals, and future prospects... Active and excited with a group of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Young people started chatting. As a talented man from the Chinese department of Sichuan University in the past, he was also elegant, gentle, and full of bookishness. Even Wang Bo, who had already labeled Liang Jingquan as "santhemum" and "sweet and sweet-mouthed sword" in his heart, had to admit that Liang Jingquan, who had full firepower, did have a good and attractive personality charm! I guess his elegant "mother-in-law" was originally fascinated by the other party's scholarly spirit, and he was fascinated by the other party's guidance and then sinking.
However, although Liang Jingquan, who quoted classics, spoke the boys and girls of sixteen or seventeen years old on the table, was very enthusiastic and admired, and felt that Liang Ya's father was so profound and knowledgeable, what Liang Jingquan said was just a complaint and inexplicable scholar's words in Wang Bo's ears - he was refreshing, but he was useless; he vented thoroughly, but he was just venting and could not come up with any solution, just spraying feces! Or there was a way, but in Wang Bo's opinion, this method was just a cliché and could not escape the stalemate of the times!
A sour literati who lags behind the times!
Chapter completed!