The finale was a large pot of fish fillet hot pot with pickled cabbage and chili peppers. It was a suitable meal in this winter. Although the climate on the southern island was a bit warmer, it was not as hot as summer.
"Bring me two bottles of beer──" Su Guoming turned and shouted to the proprietress who was staying at the counter.
They ate early, but later two tables of customers came to the store, but they were all sitting under the shed outside. The store was almost reserved by the Su family.
Naturally, a happy meal must be paired with wine. Except for the underage Su Ronghan, the juices in front of the other three people were replaced by full glasses of beer by Su Guoming.
The head of the family, Su Guoming, was the first to raise his glass, "Everyone eat as much as you can! Have fun eating!"
Huang Wanying and Su Mingzheng both drank with them. Su Ronghan learned to raise a glass, but holding up juice in a social setting does not count.
After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Su Guoming, whose interest had not diminished, filled everyone's wine glasses again, this time specifically to Su Mingzheng.
"Xiao Ming, thank you for your hard work this time! Helping prepare for the wedding and so on. I know you helped a lot."
Seeing his father specially toasting to himself, although he was still full of energy, the white hair on his temples and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes showed that he was a middle-aged man, not the young father in his memory. When he heard that nickname that he had not used for a long time, Su Ming Zheng was really a little uncomfortable.
She raised her glass and said, "It's okay. I've graduated from college and it's time to do something." Su Mingzheng still had no intention of blessing the wedding, but she was willing to complete it as a task, so that her father could help her. Help.
Both father and daughter were good drinkers. They drank the wine glasses to the bottom boldly and then looked at each other and smiled.
This time it was Su Mingzheng who helped fill their wine glasses.
Su Guoming toasted to Su Ronghan again, "Ronghan, you have worked hard this time and helped me." Facing his new daughter, Su Guoming's voice was much smaller, less rough and a little cautious, because he was afraid of scaring this little daughter!
"No, no, it didn't help." Being toasted by Su Guoming, Su Ronghan was more panicked than her sister. On the one hand, Su Guoming's image was difficult to get close to in her heart, and on the other hand, Su Ronghan had not gone through the socializing at the wine table. It was impossible for anyone to toast her like this before.
However, Su Ronghan still learned the gestures and drank up the juice while holding the glass...
Next, of course Su Guoming also paid tribute to his new wife Huang Wanying, "I won't bother you from now on, and I will leave the house to you to take care of."
Huang Wanying returned the favor in a logical manner, "It's no trouble, you should take care of your family."
The couple's smiles also contained a hint of sweetness.
In the end, Su Guoming stood up and greeted everyone again. Perhaps after drinking a few drinks, his voice became louder and his tone was a little eager, "We will be a family from now on! We must care for each other!"
Perhaps it was because of the different environment, perhaps because the dishes were fresh and delicious, or perhaps because the atmosphere was too harmonious. For the first time, Su Mingzheng felt that the four people chatting and laughing and eating around the table seemed like a family, and she also seemed to Some touched Su Guoming’s heart:
──In addition to finding a woman to accompany him, he probably also wants a family, a family that is patchy, but at least "complete".
This was his father's desire. Seeing Su Guoming's rare smile, Su Mingzheng understood this. Because she was the only one who spent the moment of her mother's death with him, she was the only one who could understand him best.
Just think of it as Caiyi's wedding. Su Mingzheng stopped keeping a straight face and smiled at Huang Wanying, at least at this dinner table. She naughtily imitated Su Guoming and toasted to all three people in turn, including "Auntie". It’s true that alcohol can heat up the atmosphere at the table. In the end, all four people had equal smiles on their faces.
After the meal, Su Mingzheng and Su Ronghan left together. Looking at her sister's red face, Su Ronghan was a little worried.
"You didn't drink too much, did you?"
Su Mingzheng put his hand around the back of her neck, put it on her shoulder, and said with a smile, "How is that possible? Beer is just like a drink to me." But he still wanted to take advantage of her sister, It would be great if you don't have to bear the whole body weight yourself.
Because the place to eat was on the beach and not far from the hotel, the two sisters simply went back to the room, lowered the curtains to make the whole room cool and shaded, and took a nap.
In the afternoon, after taking a nap, the two of them went to another attraction on the island: the piano pavilion.
Different from the old Fujian-style houses we visited in the morning, the Piano House is a Western-style villa with a history of several decades. It is an old-style Western-style building left by foreigners. The white walls of the building are mottled and tangled with white paint. There are many climbing plants, and there is a huge banyan tree outside the house. The aerial roots have also climbed up to the western-style building. It is almost as if the western-style building is half hidden among the dense plants.
On display in the piano hall are forty clavichords collected by collectors living abroad. The two of them first ate a biscuit under the shade of a banyan tree before going in to visit.
Faced with all kinds of luxuriously designed clavichords, Su Mingzheng is actually not very interested in them, even though she has studied piano.
But what you come out to enjoy is the atmosphere. The atmosphere in the afternoon is so quiet, and you are in a building that spans history, so you can take half a day to wander around leisurely.
There was an automatic piano in the piano collection, and it was playing automatically. The two of them slowly watched the introduction of the harpsichords amidst the piano music. There was also a piano that could be played with your feet, but only Staff can touch.
Finally, they walked out of the main building and found another independent small building under the shade of a tree, sitting alone in the backyard, some distance away from the main building.
Since there were no signs prohibiting movement, they crossed the backyard and stepped onto the doorstep of the small building.
Just as Su Mingzheng and Su Ronghan looked up curiously at the tall wooden door of the small building and guessed what was going on inside, half of the wooden door was pushed open, and a woman in a long skirt walked out from behind the door.
Suddenly seeing her in this scene, Su Mingzheng felt as if she was in a dream, and all these quiet and time-intertwined ancient western-style buildings were just a dream.
It's Zhou Yunruo! Su Ronghan, who was following her, suddenly became nervous. She looked at Zhou Yunruo to make sure she didn't recognize the wrong person, and then turned her eyes back to her sister.
Su Ronghan saw Su Mingzheng's stunned expression, her eyes divergent, as if she was in a daze. Zhou Yunruo, on the other hand, gently spread out his perfect smile and called, "Ming Zheng."
"Would you like to come in and chat? We haven't seen each other for a long time." Zhou Yunruo asked.
