"My nephew, try this dish. This fish is the most famous fish in Yangzhou. It is specially cooked by the chef of Jueweilou. It is full of color, flavor and flavor. One bite will leave you with endless aftertaste."
Qi Yun quickly caught it with a bowl: "Thank you, uncle."
"My dear nephew, try this stewed chicken. This is also one of the most famous dishes in Yangzhou. The soup is rich and the stewed chicken melts in your mouth. It is also cooked by the famous chef of Jueweilou."
"Thank you uncle, you can eat too."
"My dear nephew, try this dish. This vegetable is not available anywhere else except Yangzhou. I can only taste it after arriving in Yangzhou. It is absolutely crisp and delicious, sweet and fragrant. Come and try it."
Qi Yun saw that the full bowl of vegetables was about to fall out, and she had to say thank you: "Thank you, uncle."
"My dear nephew, try this bowl of rice. This rice and this rice from Jiangnan seem to be the same! Eat, eat, eat, don't be polite."
Liu Mingzhi stopped in mid-air with a chopstick and looked at the strange scene in front of him. What kind of nerves did the old man have? He wasn't as interested in Qi Yun when he was at Liu Mansion in Jinling. Could it be? Liu Mingzhi shuddered and couldn't
No, definitely not. I am already twenty years old, and I have younger brothers and sisters. There is no way that the old man will be okay with this.
Looking at Qi Yun's dark face, Liu Mingzhi blinked, so he had to find a girl with a rosy complexion and a rosy complexion. How much taste does she like this look?
Liu Zhi'an looked uneasy. He looked at Qi Yun for a while, and for a while he looked at Liu Mingzhi. This masculine Mr. Rabbit is only found in places like the capital. I have never heard of this person named Qi in the Jiangnan area.
This guy is obviously from Jiangnan, how come he got this disease?
Liu Zhi'an chewed the food slowly, but wondered in his heart how to get Qi Yun away. Being with his son for a long time would inevitably lead to him being crooked. Although Liu Mingzhi was not a belly, Liu Mingli was so young and Mao Du
If we don't have Qi, we have to hope for a grandchild. If Qi Yun really leads us astray, I will cry too late and have no face to meet the ancestors of the Liu family.
Is it possible that when you go to Jiuquan and meet your ancestors, you can still say that the Liu family is unfilial and a rabbit is born, and the ancestors can probably beat me back.
Qi Yun ate the food one bite at a time, chewing slowly and taking a small mouthful of rice at a time. No matter how she looked at it, she had a charming aura. Although Qi Yun's appearance had changed, she still had the ladylike look in her heart.
Temperament cannot be changed. Temperament is something that is invisible and intangible, but it exists. With a clear eye, it is different from ordinary people.
Liu Zhi'an became more and more confused as he watched. When he was in Liu Mansion, he secretly sighed that Qi Yun must be a young master from a wealthy family. Ordinary people don't have such an elegant demeanor when eating. It's a shame that his son has taught such a friend.
It’s not a close friend either, but it may be a helper in the future.
But after seeing yesterday's scene, Qi Yun's elegant and dignified manners and dark face looked like a girl.
"Is the boy named Qi really a man with a woman's heart? We must let him leave Zhi'er." Liu Zhi'an secretly made up his mind.
Liu Mingzhi quickly plucked the rice in the bowl, and from time to time he put a large piece of vegetables in his mouth. In the past, Liu Zhi'an warned Liu Mingzhi more than once to pay attention to his behavior when eating. Now, seeing how his son eats like this, he looks so manly.
Where is the real man?
Comparison between people is irritating, and I am afraid of comparison in everything. Compared with Qi Yun's actions, Liu Mingzhi's appearance is the way a man eats, eating haphazardly, and not sticking to one pattern.
Liu Mingzhi wanted to vomit in the old man's face. Who used the discipline stick to scare the young man, saying that he ate like a village man and like a gangster on the street. Now he knew that he was good.
Qi Yun has been practicing martial arts since she was a child and has a keen ear and eyesight. Qi Yun naturally knows Liu Zhi'an's little moves. Qi Yun's heart is pounding when she eats. What happened to the future father-in-law? Why is he suddenly staring at her? Could it be that he discovered it?
Is my identity unknown? It seems that the days of being a disguised fan have not yet come, so there shouldn’t be any clues.
According to research by psychologists, when women are nervous, they will subconsciously touch their hair and tuck their hair behind their ears. Sure enough, Qi Yun unknowingly wanted to tuck her hair behind her ears, and then she realized that she no longer had a red hairpin on her head and had appliqués on her temples.
Huang's daughter is not dressed up, but uses a silk scarf to tie her hair casually.
Liu Zhi'an picked up the tea cup without leaving a trace. He was very familiar with Qi Yun's movements. When he first got married to Madam Liu, Madam Liu would always make such movements nervously whenever she wanted to have boudoir fun.
Men are like women at heart, indeed men are like women at heart.
"Little Wang Zhi'er!"
Liu Mingzhi looked at the old man blankly with a chicken drumstick in his mouth.
"Zhi'er, I heard from Lao Ma that some famous prostitutes have recently arrived at Baihualou in Yangzhou. Since Nephew Qi has come to Yangzhou for a leisurely trip, you can't treat Nephew Qi badly since we are companions. Here are one thousand taels of silver notes.
, after dinner, you take nephew Qi Xian to Baihua Building to relax, and dad will pay for it for you."
With two snaps, the chicken drumstick in Liu Mingzhi's mouth fell on the table, and the chopsticks in Qi Yun's hand also fell on the ground. Both of them were obviously stunned by the old man's words.
"Old man, if you give me money, let me take Brother Qi to a brothel. I won't be able to use up a thousand taels to find dozens of girls."
"Yes, yes, brother Liu is right. My family has a very strict upbringing. I never allow me to go to the place where I wait for fireworks. I have always kept myself clean, so let's forget it."
"Hey, what my nephew said is wrong. It's natural for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Going to a brothel is a romantic affair for a talented man. Since your nephew hasn't been there yet, let Zhi'er take you with him today.
Let’s have a good look at it. My uncle is treating me to a treat. If you don’t have enough money, ask your uncle for more. I, Liu Zhi’an, have more money than anything else.”
The corners of Liu Mingzhi's mouth twitched again and again. Is this the same old man who beat him with sticks when he knew he was visiting a brothel? That's too liberal, right? I gave my son money to go whoring to a brothel. Has the world become like this?
Turning his stiff neck, Liu Mingzhi stared at Qi Yun again and again. He looked very different from the old man, and he didn't look like an illegitimate child.