mtl008 Chapter 389 Trouble is coming
Chapter 389 Trouble is coming
Ningyuan and the three brothers Zhong Yuemin, Fan Pangzi, all originated from the Second Field Army.
Even the fact that the old men from several of their families were able to come out recently is closely related to this incident.
How could they not know?
Ning Yuan pondered for a moment and then asked Feng Sanyuan in a low voice.
"Brother, tell me the truth. What's going on here? Also, why aren't you joining the army? Why are you still in Beijing?"
After looking at Ning Yuan, Feng Sanyuan suddenly reacted and spoke hurriedly.
"Oh my god, I almost forgot. It seems like all your families are from the same branch, right?"
Ning Yuan and the others didn't say anything, but just nodded in agreement and motioned Feng Sanyuan to continue.
“It is said that it is that person…!”
After saying this, Feng Sanyuan seemed even more mysterious, almost whispering in Ning Yuan and the others' ears.
"And I've got some news, about your family lineage... I think it'll be announced soon!"
Ning Yuan's mind was like a flash of lightning, and a thunder exploded out of nowhere.
Yes, how could I forget about this!
The years in between……………………………….
(Everyone just needs to know who the Five Tigers are talking about. This has been revised four times and can only be deleted and omitted!)
And in the original TV drama plot, it was indeed at that time that the old man of Ning Yuan and Zhong Yuemin's family came out.
It seems that the matter discussed with his father cannot be delayed, because as this memory suddenly emerged, he remembered another thing.
To be honest, Ning Yuan cannot be blamed for this matter, because it has nothing to do with Ning Yuan and his family.
But this is a big hurdle for him!
After Ning Yuan recalled it carefully, he had a general idea in his mind.
Hasn't he already made an appointment with his father to go there tomorrow? He can only wait and see. If there is a suitable topic to talk about, he can give him a subtle reminder and say a few words.
If there is really no suitable opportunity, Ning Yuan will definitely not show it casually. The most he can do is let things develop naturally.
Ning Yuan didn't respond, but Zhong Yuemin and Fatty Fan took over and started asking questions.
After all, strictly speaking, the old men of both families also belong to this lineage.
Therefore, they are still very concerned about this matter.
"Old Feng, stop keeping me in suspense and tell me what the hell is going on. Where did you get this information?"
Zhong Yuemin pulled Feng Sanyuan and asked hurriedly.
"Don't be impatient, Yuemin, I can't keep you hanging any longer, let go of your hands first!"
After Feng Sanyuan broke free from Zhong Yuemin's clutches, he whispered again.
"My buddy is now a serious worker, so this little bit of news is really nothing!"
Ning Yuan and the others all knew Feng Sanyuan's father's background.
That’s Red One…………………………!
Damn it, I can’t even envy you enough.
Fortunately, Ning Yuan and the others still have hope. After all, when they come back in a few years... the situation here will be completely different.
Ning Yuan had a lot of thoughts in his mind, so he didn't have time to chat with Zhong Yuemin, Feng Sanyuan and the others.
After a while, cream salad, cream-baked sea bass, Russian cold sour fish, Moscow red soup, traditional Russian log cake, stewed beef, cream-baked meatballs, pan-fried beef, Russian ice cream and black bread, etc. were all served on the table.
Ning Yuan and his friends were sitting at a large dining table for eight people. Such a small space was actually filled with various dishes and tableware.
After Fatty Fan took a look at the table full of signature dishes, he shouted to the female comrade behind him who was serving the dishes.
"Hey, where's our beer? Bring it over quickly!"
Zhong Yuemin patted the fat man and signaled him not to be too ostentatious.
Fatty Fan was a little unconvinced at first and was about to practice with Zhong Yuemin, but when he turned around and saw Ning Yuan also signaling him to be quiet, he sat back down peacefully.
"Come on, guys, let's eat and drink!"
Feng Sanyuan saw that the dishes were almost served, so he stood up and greeted everyone.
No one was polite to him. Everyone at the table was his buddy, so there was no need for so much politeness.
The clinking of knives and forks in everyone's hands created a symphony.
After the waiter brought over two barrels of beer, Ning Yuan and the others drank with even greater enthusiasm.
The noisy noise from their side also attracted people at other tables nearby.
Many people turned their heads and looked over here.
But these diners were either middle-aged people in their thirties or forties, or boys who were three or two years younger than Ning Yuan and his friends.
Except for a kid who originally came from the Air Force compound and recognized Ning Yuan, no one else recognized him.
Ning Yuan, Feng Sanyuan and their group of friends continued to eat and drink.
Fatty Fan was sitting next to Ning Yuan. After he finished the glass of beer in front of him, he stood up staggeringly.
"Hey, Fatty, where are you going? We haven't finished our drink yet, and none of us are allowed to leave!"
When Feng Sanyuan saw that Fatty Fan was about to get up, he quickly called him.
"Why would I leave? You're insulting me! I'm going to the bathroom. Don't worry, come back and we can practice alone!"
Fatty Fan burped and said to Feng Sanyuan in a rather unhappy tone.
Feng Sanyuan finally felt relieved and waved to Fatty Fan.
Fatty Fan turned around and was about to walk towards the restroom of Lao Mo's restaurant when he suddenly caught sight of a group of people.
After shaking his head, his eyes, which had been a little dizzy just now, focused and he could see the group of people clearly.
"I'm rough!"
The fat man couldn't help but curse.
Ning Yuan, who was sitting next to him drinking, was stunned by the fat man's sudden scolding.
"What are you doing, Fatty? Aren't you going to the bathroom?"
Ning Yuan turned his head and looked at Fatty Fan who was standing on his seat with his eyes still fixed on the restaurant entrance and asked.
"Hey guys, we're in a little trouble!"
Fatty Fan became much more sober. He grabbed a knife from the table and spoke to Ning Yuan, Zhong Yuemin, Feng Sanyuan and others.
When Ning Yuan and Zhong Yuemin saw Fatty Fan grabbing the knife, they knew there was trouble, so they turned their heads to look towards the restaurant entrance.
Feng Sanyuan was sitting opposite Ning Yuan and the others, and his line of sight happened to be in this direction. He stood up from his seat and looked over.
"Really? Why are they these guys?"
Feng Sanyuan frowned and said after seeing the person coming to the door.