This is the first time that Guo Zhishan has seen such a grand occasion when he went to a big restaurant to have dinner. His young face couldn't help but feel a little envy-

I had known that Uncle Twelve was the heart of the elders in the family, but today I knew how good Uncle Twelve had reached!

Guo Zhishan was ranked first in the Empress Dowager during the family banquet. He didn't know that this was how his father took care of Guo Yunchen during the family banquet.

After the breakfast of the elders of the Guo family was set up, several cousins ​​who had just finished their meal began to speak in turn:

"The Feng family is going to join in the land king in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"The department store promotion plan for Mid-Autumn Festival has been completed."

...

One by one, orderly, the uncles listened casually and gave some advice occasionally. Soon, after the cousin finished reporting, Guo Zhishan carefully put down the spoon in his hand, but the spoon inevitably made a dull collision with the mahogany dining table.

Several big guys came over at the same time. Guo Zhishan was so scared that he almost jumped up. He stammered and said, "That, the Hong Kong singer competition will officially start tomorrow. After screening, more than a thousand people passed the registration."

The big guys looked at each other tacitly, and the uncle took the lead in speaking: "Yun Chen, if you have time, you can help Zhishan more. He is too young and doesn't understand many things!"

The second uncle nodded and said, "See more if there are any good seedlings. I have idols. I can't be as good as a good person, but I also want to be beautiful!"

The third uncle smiled and said, "Although Rongchang Pictures has been losing money, aren't there still a few more popular movie stars, just that one--"

When Guo Yunchen heard the first half of the third uncle, his face turned red. After listening to the second half of the sentence, he couldn't help but mention: "The third uncle, it's Ge Lan."

"Yes, yes, yes, Ge Lan hahaha."

The third uncle laughed out loud. After the fleet went to sea, the third uncle's laughter also changed from hahaha to hahaha, which often attracted the attention of several other uncles.

The fourth uncle smiled and nodded: "Uncles, believe in your eyes, Achen."

Guo Yunchen thought about it and said that the filming of "The Second You of the Red Mansions" is about to be completed, and he will be relatively idle in the next time, so it would be okay to help a group of Zhishan, so he agreed happily.

However, at the moment when he nodded, Guo Yunchen sensitively discovered that the uncles looked at each other excitedly and smiled mysteriously, which made him feel inexplicably like he fell into a trap.

Guo Yunchen subconsciously accelerated his eating speed, but he still couldn't keep up with the feeding speed of his uncles. Finally, he simply raised his hand and surrendered: "I really can't eat it!"

The uncles looked at the remaining half of his buns, two tea eggs, a dish of rice noodles, and three fried dough sticks, and sighed: "It's so wasteful!"

"Your grandfather worked hard in Australia and ate the bad black bread every day!"

"Oh, times have changed. Children nowadays don't know how to cherish food!"

Guo Yunchen: “…”

Is it because he doesn’t cherish it? It’s not that you are just like a game-making meal!

After a few uncles' words, my cousins ​​stood up sensiblely, each with chopsticks. In a blink of an eye, most of the breakfast in front of Guo Yunchen was separated.

Guo Zhishan was stunned until everyone's eyes fell on him. He realized that he had realized that the rest of the breakfast that Uncle Twelve had asked him to clean up!

Guo Zhishan tried hard to stuff a small bun into his mouth, but his stomach was already overwhelmed. Under the care of several elders, he did not dare to stop like Uncle Twelve.

He always felt that the feeling of eating was familiar—

Wait, the third uncle successfully acquired the second-hand tanker family dinner, and my father also took a large plate of food for him!

He was quite moved at that time. My father was thinking about him so much that the food he received was the best.

Thinking about it now, at that time, the person sitting next to my dad was the twelfth uncle!

Think about it carefully, there were many similar experiences before-

My father, who never picks up food for him at home, brought him a bunch of high-end ingredients when he got halfway through the house dinner!

Guo Zhishan: "..."

He finally realized that he grew up eating the leftovers of Uncle Twelve!
Chapter completed!