Chapter 202 Dinner at the Wang Family
As early as noon, Li Yan received a QQ message from Wang Hang. It was very abrupt and direct. The young master invited Li Yan to have dinner at his home.
Wang Hang has barely sent any messages since he joined Li Yan on QQ. He only sent a few inexplicable "Are you free at XX time?" Unfortunately, Li Yan was busy with tasks and time anxiety at that time. He ran away, so he replied "No time".
I just didn’t expect that the next step for this free time would be to have dinner at home?
Wang Hang smoothed his hair and walked into the secret base alone - it was indeed rare that he did not appear with the four animal friends.
"Li Yan, this meal tonight..."
"Your dad asked you to invite me."
"Damn, how did you know?"
"You really If you want to invite me to play, you must find time for us to have dinner on the weekend. It is inevitable that the four big darlings will go to your house on Wednesday night..."
"Tsk, you are so smart that it makes people uncomfortable. "Wang Hang said this, but his expression was not aggressive at all, "Let's go, my mother should be at the door."
"I didn't promise you."
Wang Hang froze, "Huh?"
"I'm afraid of being betrayed by you."
Wang Hang couldn't bear it. He couldn't stop laughing and said, "In my dad's eyes, you are more precious than me. If anyone dares to mess with you, he is probably not as anxious as your father."
This is ridiculous, why do you want to do it? Metamorphosis?
"You have to tell me why your dad invited me to your house for a meal."
"You are so smart, take a guess." In fact, Wang Hang really didn't know, but Wang Peihua had never Last week, he had been asking him to ask Li Yan when he was free and invite him to his house for a meal.
“Last week you asked me if I was free on the weekend, but this week you didn’t ask if I was free, and it was still on Wednesday. I guess Mr. Wang has to go on a business trip or have a meeting over the weekend, so he doesn’t have time to wait for the weekend. "Li Yan analyzed on the spot, "This means that this weekend's itinerary may have something to do with me, so I have to eat this meal before the weekend. No matter how you say it, Wednesday night is really not the time to invite me to your house. Have a good time.”
Wang Hang opened his mouth slightly.
"Your father's contact with me is one with you and the other with work. You won't mention it. We are not familiar with each other yet. If he really wants me to give you tutoring and study, he should first I want you to contact me, or tell me through the principal and teacher, there is no need to treat small matters." Li Yan became more confident as he analyzed it, "So it can only be a matter of work level, he is the director of the Education Bureau, and I am a person. A conspicuous good student, in his eyes I am a living political achievement, and we help each other.”
Wang Hang was stunned.
“So, he invited me to dinner tonight. It’s possible that his weekend work has something to do with me and he needs to get to know me better in person. I can’t guess more specifically. After all, I’m just A mere junior high school student doesn’t know what’s going on in the system. I need you to fill it in, Wang Hang.”
“I can’t fill it in. I really don’t know.” Wang Hang shook his head sincerely.
Damn it, you took out your earplugs after singing for a long time?
"Let's go, let's go, my mother is waiting outside." Wang Hang quickly forgot about everything just now, straightened his schoolbag and walked to the school gate.
Next to Li Yan's body, Wang Hang looked a bit petite, which made him reluctant to walk side by side with Li Yan, just a few steps faster.
Li Yan saw this little thought and just shook his head and smiled. He understood very well, because when he first came to New Taipei No. 1 Middle School, he was not willing to stand with Bai Xiaosheng.
Now he wants to stand every day.
As soon as he said hello to Wang Hang’s ladylike mother, Li Yan immediately felt the enthusiastic praise bombs coming towards her.
Wang Hang’s mother’s temperament is very similar to Lin Zhiyuan’s mother, but she is dressed more plainly. She has a light-colored long skirt, short hair, a slim figure, and good facial features. However, she has a familiar temperament inexplicably, especially when she is constantly firing. When the words hit Li Yan's eardrums clearly.
"My mother is a teacher." Wang Hang quietly added.
I see, no wonder I have such a strong sense of déjà vu. The wife of the Director of the Education Bureau is a teacher... It seems that Mrs. Wang's work experience should be full of success.
“You don’t know, since Wang Hang’s dad watched your show, he talks about Li Yan and Li Yan every day when he comes home,” Wang’s mother’s voice is very penetrating. She is indeed a teacher. Good stuff, Li Yan can imagine the intimidation effect of calling out a student's full name when she gets angry, "I almost said he has almost forgotten who his son is."
Oh, that's fine, It's okay to keep praising him like this, but to praise him to this extent in front of Wang Hang, is it too big-hearted?
Li Yan glanced at Wang Hang next to him. The child pursed his lips, exuding a sense of loss and malaise.
Mother Wang is using the classic "Look at XX" type of suppressive education, but if the students are stimulated, they may wake up. If their own children are so stressed every day, they may really not be able to get up.
"Auntie is exaggerating. It's embarrassing to praise me so much in front of Brother Hang."
Mother Wang then realized that she didn't consider Wang Hang's feelings and just smiled. Laugh and just concentrate on driving.
As for Wang Hang, Brother Hang told him he was confused. It turns out that Li Yan has always recognized me as his eldest brother in his heart?
Seeing Wang Hang's moved and proud expression, Li Yan knew that this kid would be wrong.
Different from Yang Chengzhang's high-profile luxury, Wang Ju's home is in a slightly old ground-floor residential building. The community has nothing to do with wealth, but the location is very good and the supporting facilities can be said to be Everything is available, right in the heart of the old town.
This kind of place often represents not wealth, but status.
The car parking space was still a ground parking space covered by an awning. After getting out of the car, Li Yan realized that the distance between the buildings on the ground floor was very sufficient... With such a density of living in such a core area, the buildings should not be judged by their appearance. .
However, the reactions of Wang Hang and his son were very interesting. Wang’s mother knew very well the dignity of living here. After getting off the bus, she became very popular and very confident. Wang Hang obviously only knew that these buildings were very old. Old, maybe even envious of the newly built, bright and big houses in the suburbs, so I can actually feel a little inferiority complex.
He walked in a hurry, eager to bring Li Yan into the house quickly instead of staying in the simple community garden looking at the old building exterior.
"Was the elevator installed later?" Actually, this is a nonsense question. In an old house in the 1990s, a new external elevator shaft was built, so it can only be installed.
Asking nonsense questions is also one of the communication skills. Li Yan will inevitably ask a few more of these questions tonight.
“Yes, this community is relatively old. It was originally used as a family building in the district committee compound to upgrade the community.” Mrs. Wang was indeed interested. “Later, the district committee compound was moved, and this area was also It’s an advantage for us.”
“Uncle Wang looks quite young. Has he been working for many years?”
"Oh, you are really good at talking. He listened to it all night long." Wang's mother entered the elevator and pressed the fifth floor button. "It's from an old leader of his unit. He valued Wang Hang's father very much, and he became a favor later."
Does a house in this location only deserve to be a favor?
Wang Hang’s house is surprisingly down-to-earth and looks very simple. The old-fashioned stainless steel security door has lost its luster.
As soon as Mrs. Wang opened the door and entered the house, Li Yan smelled a strong aroma of chili pepper.
The sound of sizzling stir-fry came from the kitchen. Wang Peihua, still wearing his trademark slingback and gold-rimmed glasses, was stir-frying while wearing a kitchen apron.
"Auntie, does Uncle Wang still have this skill?" Li Yan asked with a smile.
"Hey, when he first married me, he cooked every day and always called himself a chef. But when Wang Hang was born, he slowly became the cook for me." Wang's mother said while He brought over the fruit plate and said, "He didn't even cook on our wedding anniversary, so it's thanks to you, Xiao Li Yan." Point comes out of the kitchen.
Wang Hang was so moved by what he just said about Brother Hang that he took the initiative to hand Li Yan a piece of apple.
“Hang’er, that’s good, you can treat others well now.”
"He is quite good at this." Li Yan said that my words came from the bottom of my heart.
Suddenly, the kitchen door was opened, but what came out was a young man with the same slicked back hair, even wearing a white shirt.
Who the hell wears a white shirt to cook?
No, who are you?
"Oh, Sister Dan, are you back?" The young man spoke in a high-spirited tone, "Where is Xiaohang eating fruit? Is this Li Yan? So tall?"
Even though he saw Li Yan at first sight, he still greeted Wang Hang and his son first. It seemed that they were not relatives of the Wang family or particularly close friends.
"Hello, uncle, I am Li Yan." Li Yan stood up and stretched out his hand.
The young man smiled awkwardly. He was not as tall as Li Yan and was only twenty-six or seventy-seven years old, yet he was called uncle by junior high school students.
It would be even more sad if he knew that Li Yan was called Wang Peihua and also called uncle.
“I’m not married yet, just call me Wei Ge.”
"Li Zhuowei, Wang Hang's father's assistant."
Having a meal with his assistant?
Don’t give me a whole series of dinner table interviews, Brother Peihua.
(End of this chapter)