Song Baojun diligently poured a cup of Shiba tea, which was clear and yellow in color and fragrant.

Song Shixian was very satisfied with his son's attitude and continued: "Du Yuanyong got married very early and became a relative at the age of 18. The woman belonged to the Xia family in Beijing and gave birth to a son named Du Yinqiao. Unexpectedly, this dog eats and lives with me, but actually had a relationship with your aunt... It was my real sister who swears to divorce his original wife when he goes home. I saw your aunt very determined, so I couldn't say anything. Later, he gave birth to a son named Du Yinlang, who is a few years older than you, and should be your cousin. He had also booked a baby kiss for you, saying that he would marry you as a wife in the future. Well, your mother had just been pregnant with you at that time."

Song Baojun nodded, looking very focused.

"The two of them were very good at first, but then they suddenly changed. In a series of complex struggles, Du Yuanyong's closest uncle finally won the victory and asked him to go back and help stabilize the situation. You must know the old man's uncle, Du Moumou, the elder of the previous National Elders' Council." Song Shixian spit out a familiar name that everyone often hears on TV.

Song Baojun was shocked: Uncle Du was really amazingly big.

Song Shixian said: "Du Yuanyong took his son back to Beijing. At that time, your aunt was seriously ill and begged him not to leave. But the old man said that this was the case with the big family. Soon your aunt passed away and I was with her only by her side before her death. He took Du Yinlang back to the capital, and his original wife died of illness. It was really a disaster. Later, he married a lady from a big family. After that, Du Yuanyong joined the army with the help of his uncle and had a good career. He was promoted to the commander of the regiment, division commander, commander, general staff member, and now the commander-in-chief of the Central Navy Military Region."

Song Baojun did not dare to make any comments, so he could only sigh heavily.

"The old guy owes me a life, and his aunt's life, so now I scold him like a dog and he dares not speak." Song Shixian hummed: "I beg me to help him with things? I will go! I just make him feel guilty for the rest of my life!"

Song Baojun couldn't help but say, "At least, Uncle Du gets hundreds of thousands of dollars to spend money."

"Don't even think about it!" Song Shixian slapped the table and said, "I warn you, since you already know Du Yuanyong's background, don't look for that old thing on your back. If you let me know, you will not be my son!"

Song Baojun said embarrassedly: "Why, I just talked and had fun."

"After your aunt died, I swear in my heart that even if I put a machine gun on my head, I would never ask Du Yuanyong for a word, take him a penny, ask him for something..."

Song Baojun picked up the precious gold-suited version of the river water hookah and shook it, asking uncertainly: "So who bought this pack of high-end cigarettes worth 150 yuan?"

"This, this, Uncle Du is a guest. He is willing to bring gifts to the door, so I naturally cannot reach out to drive people. This is not contrary to my vows." Song Shixian was able to justify himself in a hurry, but he was not confident enough.

After Du Yuanyong became popular, he naturally refused to forget his life-saving benefactor and his lover in distress. He secretly helped Song Shixian several times more than ten years ago. However, Song Shixian was not as good as ever. After he found out, he went to Du Yuanyong to curse him, which made the other party almost unable to get out of the stage. He could only come to accompany him every year and visit him with some gifts to express his meaning.

Song Baojun put the cigarette in his pocket and said, "Dad, since you and Uncle Du are irreconcilable, this pack of cigarettes must not be smoked anymore. I'll take it for you to throw it away."

Song Shixian's eyes turned dark, and he finally held back, lifted the syringe pen and said, "I have told you enough today, so let's do it first, I still have to work overtime."

...

After ending this unusual conversation, Song Baojun ran back to his room to sleep and received a call from Tan Qingkai for help at dusk.

"Ajun, I'm going to be killed by your kid. I'm so terrible that you're going to make this trick for me. How do you deal with it now? I'm about to hang myself!" Tan Qingkai's voice seemed to be a gambler who was chasing debts.

Song Baojun lay on the bed and asked lazily: "What's going on? Tell me slowly."

Tan Qingkai exaggeratedly and kept shouting: "Lin Mengxian called me to go to the 'Sea Fairy Mountain' tonight. Oh my God, what should I do?"

"The fairy mountain on the sea?" Song Baojun immediately became energetic and sat up: "Go, why not?"

"Sea Fairy Mountain", "Golden and Glorious", and "Sheaven and Earth" are the most famous super luxury entertainment venues in Chazhou City. After the bankruptcy of Heaven and Earth, the Sea Fairy Mountain and Glorious and Earthly Glorious became the two major entertainment signs and pillar industries in Chazhou City. Song Baojun only heard of it and never went there, and the consumption there is basically counted in tens of thousands. How can ordinary people have that amount of money?

Tan Qingkai frowned and said, "It's okay to go, the question is how do I face it? By the way, Lin Mengxian said to take her sisters and call you to accompany you too, so as not to be embarrassed when you meet."

Song Baojun thought that Lin Mengxian might not be the long-term meal ticket for his good brother, and that the relationship would be good, so he replied: "Do you know my strong ability to pick up girls?"

Tan Qingkai was simply confused: "You are so embarrassed to brag in front of me?"

Song Baojun told a fact that everyone could not deny: "The famous school beauty Yuan Shuang has rolled with me for three days and three nights. Have you ever had such an experience?" Now he can also easily lift Yuan Shuang without any psychological impact.

"Uh..." Tan Qingkai was speechless.

"According to my opinion, Lin Mengxian is actually pretty good. You see, she has a good foundation, but she is a little fatter. If she succeeds in losing weight in the future, she will become a beauty. An ugly person cannot become beautiful again, but a fat person may become thinner. Think about it, you are a poor person who can't pick up girls. Now she is considered a long-term investment. When she becomes beautiful in the future, hehe! Don't you need to say more, right?"

Tan Qingkai was indeed a little moved and hesitated, "Then, then tonight?"

"I'm right, prepare well, wear a neat outfit, spray more perfume, and try to get closer to the literary temperament. Make another gift, not choose expensive ones, and choose what she doesn't understand, such as the Russian version of "Pushkin's Poems", the imitation version of "The Wheat Field of Crows", and the Gould version of "Gothenburg Variations".

"Then you have to accompany me, otherwise I'm afraid I can't cover the scene alone."
Chapter completed!