Zongyi was won over by the combination of running water mat and roasted whole lamb with maltose sugar.

When it comes to food, Zong Yi can be considered well-informed.

My father, Zongji, is a super chef and everything he cooks is delicious.

But this is the first time Zongyi has experienced this kind of flowing water table where people come and go and eat continuously.

It seems that apart from the huge pot, there is nothing special about it. The ingredients are very ordinary and the cooking method is also very ordinary.

But when ordinary and ordinary are put together, there is an indescribable taste.

Especially white rice.

It directly subverted Zongyi's understanding of rice.

Obviously I didn’t think the rice used was so special.

The aroma of rice, the smoke of firewood.

They linger around each other, directly absorbing all the fireworks in the world into every crystal clear grain of rice.

Eat it in one bite and your mouth will be filled with fragrance.

Classmate Zong Xiaoyi couldn’t stop eating while holding the bowl in her hands.

Accidentally, I ate four bowls in a row.

She still hasn't figured out how to eat the flowing water mat.

The rice was served with the first plate of pickled pork with pickles and vegetables, which made me full.

I didn’t feel much of it when I ate it.

As soon as I put down my chopsticks, I realized I was full.

It looked like running water, and the dishes were served one after another, making my stomach full and my eyes full.

In order to save himself from the situation of "sighing at the sight of vegetables", Zongyi stood up and walked around the village.

It was rare for her to take the initiative to exercise, so that when she came back, she could take a few more bites of the dishes she had not tasted yet.

The little girl learned the hard way and summed up the secret of eating on a flowing mat in the countryside - chew carefully and slowly.

When Zong Yi came back, Lu Yuxiang was still sitting in the same position.

The little girl immediately began to share the wisdom of the world: "Second brother, you don't know yet, right? On the flowing water mat in the countryside, you have to eat slowly to keep eating."

"I've always been slow."

From the time he sat down until now, Lu Yuxiang has not eaten half of his bowl of rice.

When he was a child, due to physical reasons, Lu Yuxiang was much slower than others in doing everything.

For him, chewing slowly is not only a lifestyle habit, but also a survival skill.

"What bowl is this for you?"

"First."

"My second brother, are you counting the grains of rice while eating?"

Zong Yi took a serious look at Lu Yuxiang and found that he was not only counting grains of rice, but also moving gracefully as if he came from a more advanced alien civilization.

This is quite boring.

Even if the elder sister has a different temperament in every gesture, why should the second elder brother be worse than her?

If this continues, how can a little girl like her open her belly and eat like crazy?

Life is already difficult.

Why artificially increase the difficulty value?

…

It was late at night when Zongji, Zongguang and Meng Xinzhi arrived in Changqiao Village, and the flowing water mat had not stopped yet.

Zongyi was busy digesting food and eating at the same time.

Nie Guangyi and Lu Yuxiang came to the village entrance to greet him.

Zong Ji met Lu Yuxiang for the first time.

A child born to an ex-wife with someone else will still be somewhat awkward when meeting them in terms of their status.

I don’t think there is anything like Lu Manyu remarrying.

After all, his relationship with Lu Manyu broke down completely.

The crux of the problem is that Zong Guang has been away from home for so many years because of Lu Yuxiang's existence.

The father and son also lost contact as a result.

Zongji inevitably has some opinions about Lu Yuxiang.

Even if Lu Yuxiang was brought up by Zong Guang, he would not be able to love Wujiwu unconditionally under such a premise.

When Lu Yuxiang saw Zong Ji, without saying a word, he just said loud and clear: "Dad."

Zongji couldn't answer Lu Yuxiang's "Daddy" call.

Zong Guang helped explain: "Lulu was curious when he was a child, and I showed him your photos. Now he knows what the specific situation is."

"Brother, dad." Lu Yuxiang pointed at Zong Guang and then at Zong Ji,

Then, he pointed at himself and said one word: "Me."

Finally, he pointed at Zongji and said, "Dad."

Zong Guang helped translate: "Lulu means, my brother's father is also my father."

When Lu Yuxiang said this, Zongji didn't know how to refute.

Especially the pure and sincere heart in Lu Yuxiang's eyes, anyone who looks at it will be slightly moved.

Zong Ji asked Lu Yuxiang in the tone of speaking to Zong Yi: "Do you like it here?"

"I like it. It's ancient. It's also very..." Lu Yuxiang's vocabulary was a bit lacking, so he added in English: "unique."

Zong Guang continued to help translate: "Unique."

Meng Xinzhi and Nie Guangyi stood face to face.

He could not wait to step forward and hug this girl tightly, whom he had not seen for so long.

However, even though the girl's brother, father and younger brother were present, they still didn't have the guts.

Being able to watch it so close at hand feels like it's a world away.

Nie Guangyi looked at the smile on Meng Xinzhi's face and felt that the girl was different from when she left half a day ago.

Where exactly it is, I can't say.

Is it the shyness in the girl's smile?

Or is it the trace of reserve in the girl’s temperament?

Nie Guangyi thought Meng Xin was beautiful before, but now he didn't know how to describe it in words.

There is no beauty in the world! What is pleasing to the eye is a beautiful woman! Her appearance will captivate the country! She will amaze everyone in the world!

Girl, my girl.

There were obviously three other people chatting next to him, but in Nie Guangyi's eyes, he could only see Meng Xinzhi.

It looks like the background blur in the portrait photo mode.

Meng Xinzhi was embarrassed by Nie Guangyi, so she had to ask: "Is there something on my face?"

"Yes." Nie Guangyi responded categorically, "The beauty conceals the present and the past, and the lotus flowers shame the jade face."

"Isn't Mr. Nie allergic to classical music?"

"No!" Nie Guangyi refused to admit it. "I am allergic to classical music only when I am with Xuan Shi."

"That's right." The smile on Meng Xinzhi's face became more beautiful, directly beyond the range that Michunzhi Peach could match.

"Of course." Nie Guangyi added: "The girl is not wearing dance clothes at the moment, otherwise I would have to add that she is as graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon."

Meng Xinzhi was so hot in Nie Guangyi's eyes that her ears turned red. She avoided it a little and whispered, "Mr. Nie, please restrain yourself. My father, brother and younger brother are still here."

Nie Guangyi almost blurted out, "Father-in-law, my uncle and brother-in-law are here, so what's the big deal?"

Finally, in the last half second of speaking, I stabilized the brain circuit that started to overload as soon as I encountered Meng Xinzhi.

Nie Guangyi changed the angle and joined the conversation of the other three men: "The banquet in the village is still open. You have been running all the way. Go and have something to eat first."

Zong Ji was the first to respond: "It's not the New Year or the festival, how can there be a running water mat?"

"My five uncles knew that I was bringing distinguished guests, so they arranged tasks for my five aunts early in the morning."

"This is too troublesome..." Zongji is the person who doesn't like to trouble others the most.

"It's not troublesome. There haven't been running water mats in the village for several years. Everyone is happy to know that the Wan'an Bridge is going to be rebuilt. The Wan'an Bridge is not only a bridge, but also the belief and spiritual pillar of the villagers."
To be continued...