Group of monkeys worshipped their birthday! Xue Weitong's temporary intention did not expect any reaction in the guest's heart. This monkey is not the same marquis, and it does not imply that princes, generals and ministers. Xue Shilun didn't know if his daughter had considered this. Today, when Fu Xianliang was a heavyweight figure in his father's birthday party, his father would not have other ideas because of this scene. Xue Shilun quietly looked at his father, but saw that his father's expression was as usual, so he felt relieved.

Mr. Xue sighed in his heart, "Is there any will in the dark that the monkeys worship their birthday?"

The drums and drums were getting faster and faster, and the two martial artists turned from one end of the stage to the other end. The layman watched the excitement and the expert looked at the tricks, but few really experts were the best. If they wanted to create an atmosphere, this method was the best. People's interests began to be attracted by the wonderful action scenes.

It was Zhang Daren's turn to go on stage. This guy's little bit was high and floating. When he turned over, Xu Jianji had already approached Old Xue's ear and said to him: "This is Zhang Yang's birthday to you."

Old Xue laughed and took the lead in applauding. Everyone saw Old Xue applauding and then pounding.

The scene became more and more intense. Zhang Daren turned to the other end of the stage and turned backwards. When he returned to the center of the stage, he had a somersault on the spot.

Xue Shilun also knew that the monkey was dressed by Zhang Yang and smiled and said, "It's really good!" Xiao Guocheng also applauded desperately by his side.

Gu Yangyang also appeared at the scene now, dancing excitedly, circled his hands in front of his lips, and shouted: "Brother Zhang Yang, come on!"

The great official rolled in the air for two weeks and landed steadily, receiving deafening applause. He made an invitation and the Monkey King officially made his debut.

Xue Weitong walked to the stage with square steps and signaled Yuan Xinjun to run over. Yuan Xinjun threw the flag to a martial artist. Then he leaned down with his hands. Xue Weitong raised his legs and stepped on Yuan Xinjun's back. Yuan Xinjun seemed not ready, and she lie on the ground with one foot. This was a scene they rehearsed in advance. A burst of laughter sounded at the scene.

Xue Weitong pulled open a longevity couplet - blessings are as good as the East China Sea and longevity is as good as the South Mountain.

There was a thunderous applause at the scene, and everyone knew that this was played by Xue Weitong.

Mr. Xue also shouted, turned to Fu Xianliang and said, "My granddaughter, my granddaughter!" His happy expression was like a child at this moment.

Xue Weitong threw the birthday couplet to Liang Kang, and then the martial artist on the side threw a golden cudgel to her. Although it was a temporary cram, Xue Weitong also played the golden cudgel like a look. Her performance was second, the key was that she was very popular and the applause was even more enthusiastic than when she was just now when Zhang Yang was turning somersault.

Xue Weitong danced for a while, then threw the golden cudgel to Zhang Yang and shouted: "Children, get on playing!"

Official Zhang thought to himself that she took advantage of her twice today.

Zhang Daguanren danced the golden cudgel on the stage to the fullest. This guy's martial arts skills are completely different from those of the Peking Opera Troupe. They are not only beautiful but also practical. The Daguanren dances in his heart, and the drum beats suddenly changed. He suddenly remembered a birthday song in his ear, which is really a combination of Chinese and Western styles.

Xue Weitong, who had already left the stage, pushed the cake to her grandfather before she could take off her heavy makeup.

Mr. Xue laughed happily: "Okay! It's really great!"

After Mr. Xue blew out his birthday candles, he invited everyone to the table and sat down.

After Zhang Yang took off his makeup, he came to Mr. Xue to greet him. Mr. Xue took his hand and said to Fu Xianliang beside him: "Xianliang, this is Zhang Yang, the godson of Guoquan."

Fu Xianliang smiled and nodded.

Zhang Yang said respectfully: "Hello Premier Fu!" He felt a little funny in his heart. The surname Fu Xianliang is really not a pleasing. He is destined to be Premier Fu in this life.

Fu Xianliang said: "Zhang Yang, I have heard of you. It turns out that you are young and promising."

Zhang Yang said: "I hope Premier Fu will give me more advice in the future."

After the banquet began, Mr. Xue naturally became the center of attention. Everyone took turns to toast. Mr. Xue stopped to taste it casually. The second scene began again. Yu Hongzhao of the Peking Opera Theater sang "Magu Offering a Birthday". Mr. Xue gently beat the rhythm with his ups and downs and was quite happy.

Xiao Guocheng picked up the wine glass and clinked Xue Shilun and said, "Shilun, my godfather is very happy today!"

Xue Shilun smiled and said, "Dad's greatest happiness now is to share his life with his family. He has long been indifferent to other things." The two of them whispered and drank a drink together.

Gu Yunzhi, who sat at the same table with them, rarely spoke. If it weren't for Mr. Xue's request, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to sit here.

Mr. Xue realized Gu Yunzhi's silence, and he smiled and said, "Yunzhi, you should take the initiative. What was the heroic spirit when he was the secretary of the provincial party committee?"

Gu Yunzhi smiled and said, "The heroic spirit is still there, but the alcohol tolerance is not good. How can you be stronger than you!"

Old Xue smiled and said, "Old is still stronger or older. Some people say that this old is stronger is actually a return to the future."

Fu Xianliang said: "Old Xue, it's not appropriate to say this on this happy day. You are still strong. When you are on your 90th birthday, we will come to celebrate you."

Mr. Xue said: "Old, I'm the 90th birthday? I don't know if I can last until that day."

Xiao Guocheng said: "It must be possible, my godfather is in such good health. Not to mention the birthday of his grandfather, even the birthday of the centenary is no problem."

Mr. Xue said: "I borrow your good words, Guocheng, let's have a drink." Mr. Xue and Mr. Xiao Guocheng picked up the glass of wine and smelled an attractive aroma, but the chef served the dishes. This dish was specially prepared by Gu Yangyang.

Xue Weitong came over with a smile: "Grandpa, how about you taste the taste of Buddha jumping over the wall?"

Mr. Xue said, "If you want to say that the Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is the most authentic chef Cao Sanpao, who was the chef of Lao Qiao. He learned from the imperial kitchen of the palace. The Buddha Jumps Over the Wall cooked the delicious food." Mr. Xue picked up the dishes and ate it, and his eyebrows were stretched out immediately. He whispered: "The fragrance spreads four seats, rotten but not rotten, and the aftertaste is endless! Good! It's so good! This Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is authentic, even if Cao Sanpao is resurrected, it's just like that. Could it be that the disciple of Cao Sanpao made this dish?"

When Xue Weitong saw her grandfather praise him like this, the princess kept laughing.

Gu Yunzhi smiled and said, "Old Xue, this dish is specially made for you by the little girl's upbringing. Getting such comments from Mr. Xue is already the greatest affirmation of her."

Xue Shilun said, "Brother Yunzhi is really good at teaching his children, and all three children are outstanding!"

I don’t know if Xue Shilun was intentional or unintentional, but most of the people present already knew that Gu Yunzhi’s eldest daughter Gu Jiatong died in the Niagara River more than a year ago. It can be said that Xue Shilun’s words are quite inappropriate.

Gu Yunzhi's expression was nothing unusual, he just smiled faintly and said, "Actually, every unnecessary child of a parent has a great future, just be safe!"

Mr. Xue secretly blamed his son for his inappropriate speech, but he was not convenient to point it out in front of so many people. After all, Gu Yunzhi did not make it clear. He smiled and said, "What about raising him? Call me here to get to know him."

Gu Yunzhi looked around and saw that Gu Yangyang had just come out in the distance and was walking towards Zhang Yang's table, so he waved to Gu Yangyang.

Gu Yangyang did not see his father calling him, but Zhang Yang saw it. Zhang Yang reminded Gu Yangyang and said, "Yangyang, your father calls you."

Gu Yangyang turned around and saw her father waving at him, so she hurried over.

Gu Yunzhi held his daughter's hand and introduced her to Mr. Xue: "Mr. Xue, this is my daughter's raising."

Mr. Xue said with joy: "Highing has become a big girl. Seeing that these children have grown up, how can we not grow old?"

Gu Yunzhi smiled and said, "It's indeed old!"

Xue Shilun said: "Hangyang looks very similar to Jiatong!"

Gu Yangyang's expression changed and his eyes looked at his father with some anxiety. Gu Yunzhi could already determine that Xue Shilun's words just now were not said unintentionally. He was just consciously revealing the scars in his heart. No one around said anything, and most people were paying attention to Gu Yunzhi's reaction.

When Mr. Xue was about to scold his son, he heard Gu Yun know: "Shilun, we have been interrupting contact for many years, and we have become less familiar with each other." He picked up the wine glass and said: "Shilun, let's have a drink."

Xue Shilun smiled and said, "Real friends don't have to be together every day. Even if we haven't seen each other for decades, I still can't forget the benefits you did to me." He and Gu Yunzhi touched the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass in one go.

Gu Yunzhi also drank the glass of wine and said softly: "Old Xue treats us like a child. Without Mr. Xue's guidance, most of us would not have achieved what we have today." He asked his daughter to fill up the wine for Xue Shilun and then pour it for himself. Gu Yunzhi picked up the wine glass and said: "Let's respect Mr. Xue together and wish the old man good health and safety."

Fu Xianliang said, "Brother Yunzhi said it well, we should respect Mr. Xue for a cup."

Although Mr. Xue knew that his son's words were impolite, he saw that Gu Yunzhi did not have the same knowledge as him, and he suppressed his anger in his heart and said with a smile: "I have drunk this cup. Before drinking, I want to tell you that meeting and getting to know each other is a lifelong fate. Life is limited and love is boundless! I hope everyone has love in their hearts, love our country, love our relatives, love our friends, love our children. People live in the world and cannot stare at the past. If you always stare at the past, then you will feel that your life will not see hope, and the sun is ahead of you, but you are only willing to look at your back. That is definitely not happiness!"

Xiao Guocheng said: "The godfather's words are always thought-provoking, and these words make me suddenly understand. I have been looking back all these years."

In fact, it was not just him, but many people present were like this.

Everyone accompanied Mr. Xue to drink this drink, and someone came to toast again. Xiang Cheng, secretary of the Beigang Municipal Party Committee, came with Gong Huanshan. They respected Mr. Xue and went to pay tribute to Fu Xianliang.
Chapter completed!