How to Thrive in the ’60s

It was time to eat, and Bai Qingzheng's words were heard clearly in the ears of the people around him. Facing everyone's curious or amused eyes, Wu Hongyu had no choice but to bite the bullet and take a bite of the salty pickles.

There's no other way, if he doesn't chew on it, he will be branded as arrogant and arrogant by Bai Qingzheng, why can't he not listen to this grandson.

Seeing that Wu Hongyu's facial features were all wrinkled together, Bai Qingzheng picked up another large piece of old cabbage and put it in Wu Hongyu's bowl, "It's too salty to eat dry, come here, just eat with cabbage. I specially told Master Wang I said hello, there is no salt in the cabbage gang."

Wu Hongyu: "..."

This is not a dinner treat, this is simply blatant persecution!

How wicked!

Bai Qingzheng didn't look at Wu Hongyu's cold face, and kept putting the pickles, cabbage sticks, and wild vegetables from several bowls into Wu Hongyu's bowl, buckling all kinds of big hats one by one, forcing Wu Hongyu to gnaw A weird smelling grass.

Of course, during this period, Bai Qingzheng would inevitably be rebelled by Wu Hongyu and grazing with him.

After the two of them finished their poisonous dinner, they both felt that they had lost money. When they passed by the training ground, they went in to fight with a tacit understanding, and finally ended the inexplicable banquet with a small victory for Bai Qingzheng.

Sitting on the sofa, Cheng Anan was watching TV while knitting a sweater for the child in her stomach. When she saw Bai Qingzheng coming back with a bruised nose and swollen face, she was so frightened that she almost threw away the knitting needle in her hand.

"What's the matter? Are you fighting with someone?"

Bai Qingzheng nodded, sat down opposite Cheng Anan, and sighed, "I just did a few tricks with Old Wu."

Cheng Anan: "..."

The corners of the eyes and mouth are covered with bruises. With your skill, how many tricks have you gone through? It takes hundreds of tricks!

Also, didn't you invite Lao Wu to dinner tonight? Why did you eat it on the training ground?

Clamping fists is the dinner for both of you.

"Then did you invite Lao Wu to dinner?"

The expression on Bai Qingzheng's face froze for a moment, and he said reluctantly, "Please."

Three dishes and one soup, the specifications are high enough.

Cheng Anan was annoyed and funny when he heard it, and threw the freshly wrung wet towel on Bai Qingzheng's face, "It's all dinner, why are you two fighting again?"

Treat someone to a meal, and then pull them out and beat them up after they're done. What kind of showmanship is this?

While wiping his face, Bai Qing suppressed his anger and said, "Wu Hongyu hooked up with Xiaoqi under my nose, heh..."

With Xiao Qi protecting him, he couldn't beat Gu Shinian, so could it be that he couldn't beat Wu Hongyu?

Dare to seduce Xiaoqi with a letter from left to right under his nose, it's fine if he doesn't break his hand directly, so what if he punches him a few times.

Cheng Anan didn't expect this to happen, so he was stunned for a long time before he asked, "Didn't Xiao Qi have a date, the one who is tall and very good-looking, why is he related to Wu Hongyu again?"

"Xiao Qi has nothing to do with him!" Bai Qing said with a frown, and then added, "Xiao Qi was only seventeen the year before last, what do you know? The surname Wu wrote every day to ask about his sister's situation." How could Xiao Qi know what Wu Hongyu was thinking."

"...Then, after you started at night, did you say that Xiao Qi has a date?"

"Needless to say." Bai Qingzheng's mouth curled up, and his tone was very calm and authentic, "I just used the excuse of exchanging lessons with him for a few tricks, and I didn't say anything else. However, the person surnamed Wu is going to be transferred to Gu Shinian's house." It's over, I called Yicheng in the afternoon, and I will ask Gu Shinian to take care of that grandson later."