In a small shop in Xiamen, Tan Xiaotian and his family of three surrounded a steaming casserole, which was filled with a strong fragrance of ginger duck.

"It's really that delicious?"

Tan Mingyan looked at the bright red duck meat in the casserole in confusion, and casually picked up a piece of it and put it in the king's bowl, "Son, try it."

She was trying the poison with her son! The king was so chewy and cold that he put the duck into his mouth without hesitation. His eyes lit up instantly. He hurriedly took a few more mouthfuls of rice, stood up and picked up several pieces of duck meat, his mouth was full of bulging, "Mom, this is so delicious."

Seeing that his son was eating so delicious, Tan Mingyan felt relieved to pick up a piece and ate it.

"It's really delicious! Husband, you eat too."

Tan Xiaotian was very dissatisfied with Tan Mingyan's performance, "You don't believe me. I have told you that the ginger duck is delicious and is especially suitable for women, because it is added with a lot of old ginger and is stewed in rice wine. After eating it, it nourishes yin and reduces fire, and replenishes both qi and blood."

"I understand, you can eat a few more."

Tan Mingyan earned the food for Tan Xiaotian, and then lowered her voice, "Honey, this Xiamen is not interesting! It's all buildings, not as fun as Wuyi Mountain."

"It's different. Wuyi Mountain is a natural scenery and Xiamen is a cultural landscape. Do you know which celebrities have lived in those small buildings on Gulang Island?"

Tan Mingyan obviously had no interest in this at all, "I only know that those celebrities are not as famous as you."

"nonsense!"

Tan Xiaotian was helpless with his wife. As she had a king, she only had her son and herself in her eyes, and she no longer cared about many things.

Forget it! This is also considered a good wife! The king quickly finished a bowl of rice, "Mom, I've finished eating, I've gone out to play."

Tan Mingyan turned around and Guo Dongyue, who was eating at another table, stood up.

She took the king's hand and went out.

The couple continued to eat and drink here.

There were several bird cages hanging on the trees outside the small restaurant and several parrots were raised inside. The king raised his head and teased the parrots.

Suddenly, a girl three or four years old ran to the king, her eyes full of little stars, "Little brother, where are you from?"

The king turned his head and saw a little girl with pink makeup, staring at him.

"I came from Yanjing."

"I am from Gusu. I am traveling with my parents. I am in middle school this year. Have you been to school with my brother?"

"No, I'm in the senior class."

The two villains just chatted like this.

Guo Dongyue stood aside without stopping.

This little girl looks like a porcelain doll, which makes people like it. Judging from her clothes, her family background should be relatively good.

"My name is Ji Qian'er, my nickname is Qian'er. What's your name, little brother?"

"My name is Tan Jue, and my nickname is Da Wang."

"King, this name is so interesting."

Next to the Ginger Duck Shop is a Western restaurant. At noon, the store puts a few tables on the sidewalk in front of the door and holds parasols.

A young couple sat under a parasol, drinking coffee and eating Western food.

They are Ji Qian'er's parents. The girl has an elegant temperament and the man looks pretty good, but she is unsteady in her eyes and looks a little bit of pride and exaggeration.

The child's mother looked at her daughter talking to a little boy not far away, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised a curve, "Husband, look how beautiful that little boy looks? Do you look like a little couple standing with our daughter?

It seems that my daughter likes him very much.”

The girl's father looked at the king, then looked at Guo Dongyue behind the king, and snorted coldly, "Look at that boy's mother, wearing a suit, she was obviously a person who didn't know how to wear clothes and match them. A family with no quality is not worthy of our Qian'er."

"Many families don't care about clothing. You are a professional designer. It is unfair to use this to judge a person's quality."

The child's mother and her husband argued.

Her name is Xi Lian, she is a teacher at the Suzhou Academy of Fine Arts, and her husband is Ji Hefeng, who is a professional fashion designer.

The couple met and fell in love while studying in Gaul.

This time I took my daughter to Xiamen for a trip and had lunch here. Unexpectedly, my daughter saw the king and ran to meet him.

Ji Hefeng didn't want to argue with his wife in public. He frowned, raised his hand, and said a French sentence to Ji Qian'er, which means to let his daughter come back.

Ji Qian'er turned around and was quite reluctant.

The king also looked here, "Your dad is asking you to go back!"

Ji Qian'er shouted in surprise: "Brother King, can you understand French?"

“Isn’t it normal to understand French?”

The king looked at Ji Qian'er strangely, "My grandparents and mothers can speak French at home! I grew up in Gaul when I was a child. My family has two castles in Gaul!"

What he said was heard by Ji Hefeng and Xi Lian.

At first, the couple was surprised that the little boy could understand French, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, Ji Hefeng obviously showed a disdainful look, "Hmph! You can brag at a young age."

"Husband, why do you think the child is talking to you!"

Xi Lian found it interesting, waved to the king and called him over.

Guo Dongyue looked at the couple and felt that there was no danger, so she took the king over.

Xi Lian stood up and smiled at Guo Dongyue, "Hello, mom! Your son is so interesting."

Ji Hefeng was motionless.

Guo Dongyue shook her head, "I am not his mother, I am... a relative, and his parents are having dinner next to her!"

She wanted to talk about the bodyguard, but then she thought about it and said that the bodyguard was a bit shocking, so she changed to an easily accepted identity.

"Oh! That's it!"

Xi Lian squatted down and asked the king with a smile, "Little boy, do you speak French?"

"Yes!"

Xi Lian said a sentence in French, which was the general meaning of asking the king's name and age.

The king answered in a slight manner.

This time Ji Hefeng was slightly moved.

He could hear that the little boy's French speech was very standard and he was indeed likely to have lived in Gaul.

"Kid, do you like Gaul?"

Xi Lian continued to ask in French.

"It's okay! I feel like the countryside, there is nothing to play with, it's boring."

The king replied with his head tilted.

What he said was the truth.

He spent most of his time in Gaul. Later, Tan Xiaotian bought Tang Peili Nong Champagne King, and Tan Mingyan also took him there to stay there for a few days from time to time.

Aren’t these two places both rural areas?

Ha! Ji Hefeng laughed silently.

Is Gaul like a rural area?

What a joke! He finally couldn't help it, "Little boy, have you been to Paris?"

"I've been there! Grandpa and grandma used to live there, but they all lived in the yard, and there were guards at the door, so it was very inconvenient to enter and exit..." Ji Hefeng laughed out loud.
Chapter completed!