"My dear 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...this rice...the rice in Jiangnan seems to be the same! Eat, eat, eat, don't be polite."
Liu Mingzhi stopped in mid-air with a chopstick dish and looked at the strange scene in front of him. What the hell is going on with the old man? He wasn't as concerned as Qi Yun when he was at the Liu Mansion in Jinling. Could it be? Liu Mingzhi shuddered, he couldn't, he definitely couldn't, he was already twenty years old, and he still had younger brothers and sisters, so the old man couldn't be okay with this.
Looking at Qi Yun's dark face, Liu Mingzhi blinked. He had to find a sissy with a rosy complexion and a rosy complexion. How much taste does he like this look?
Liu Zhi'an looked uneasy. He looked at Qi Yun for a while and at Liu Mingzhi for a while. This kind of masculine Mr. Rabbit is only found in places like the capital. I have never heard of this person in Jiangnan. Why did the boy contract this disease despite being from Jiangnan?
Liu Zhi'an chewed the food carefully, but wondered in his heart how to get Qi Yun away. Being together 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 We haven't grown up yet, so we have to hope for a grandchild. If Qi Yun really leads us astray, it will be too late for me to cry, and I will have no shame to meet the ancestors of the Liu family.
Could it be that when you meet the ancestors under Jiuquan, 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 her food carefully 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 does exist. It is different from ordinary people at a glance.
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 that kind of elegant demeanor when eating. It's a shame that his son has taught such a friend. He's not a close friend either, but he may be a helper in the future.
But after seeing yesterday's scene, Qi Yun's elegant and dignified manner 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, but now he sees how his son looks so manly when eating like this. Where is the real man?
Comparisons between people are infuriating, and they are afraid of comparisons in everything. Compared with Qi Yun's actions, Liu Mingzhi's appearance is the way a man eats, eating haphazardly and eclectically.
Liu Mingzhi wanted to vomit in the old man's face. Who used the training stick to scare the young master, saying that the young master was eating like a villager and like a gangster on the street. Now he knows what he is doing.
Qi Yun has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and has a sharp ear and eyesight. Qi Yun naturally knows Liu Zhi'an's little moves. Qi Yun's heart is pounding when she eats. What's wrong with the future father-in-law? Why is he suddenly staring at her? Could it be that he discovered his identity? It seems that the day of disguise fans has not come yet, 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 black 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.
"Xiao Wang...Zhi'er!"
Liu Mingzhi stared 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 is a thousand taels of silver notes. , after dinner, you take Nephew Qi Xian to Baihua Building to relax, and dad will pay for it."
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. It was obvious that both of them were stunned by the old man's words.
"Old man, give me money and let me take Brother Qi to go whoring... to visit a brothel. I can't even 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 you to go to the place where you 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 nothing but a lot of money.”
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? I'm a bit too liberal. I gave my son money to go whoring... Visiting 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.
