Chapter 611: Etiquette

Mother Song looked at the dishes prepared on the table, and she didn't know if she was used to eating when Smith came down.

Although he said when he was first rescued that he liked to eat everything, Chinese food was much better than their hamburgers and pizzas.

Even so, she still prepared the steak, although it was made from the current recipe, but she secretly tasted it just now, and it tasted good.

"Mother Song, Zihao said that Smith was rescued, why didn't I see others?"

After Mo Ling washed her hands, she took the dishes and chopsticks in Song's mother's hand and helped put them on the dining table.

Since Song's mother came here, as long as he doesn't go out to perform tasks, he will come here every once in a while to eat.

Song's mother's skills are so good, better than the skills of his five-star chefs.

"Smith? he's taking a shower in the upstairs guest room right now. ”

Speaking of Smith, Song's mother wanted to laugh.

Thinking of the way he was rescued just now, there was no clean place on his clothes, and there were still a few places on his pants that were worn out, and the face of a typical Western was covered by a newly grown beard.

It's like living in the mountains and forests for many years.

Even though he had that extremely sloppy appearance, the first time he saw Mother Song at the door, he still shook hands with her very gentlemanly and said some words of thanks.

Smith's appearance made Song's mother feel that foreigners were not as sad to contact as she remembered.

On the contrary, she found Smith to be endearing and humorous.

"Mother Song, what's wrong with your hand, what's wrong?"

After Mo Ling finished setting the dishes and chopsticks, as soon as he looked up, he saw the bright red strangulation marks on Song's mother's wrist, he didn't know about Song's mother's kidnapping, because at that time, he was still fighting wits and courage with Cui Yaming!

"It's fine, it's just a little bit injured. ”

Mother Song glanced down at the wound on her wrist, even after rubbing the medicine, it was still very red and swollen.

"Hurt? Why are you hurt?"

Mo Ling looked at Mother Song with a curious expression.

"That's it...... It's okay, it's almost good anyway. ”

Originally, Song's mother wanted to tell Mo Ling how she was injured, but after thinking about it, she couldn't say a word about it, so she simply didn't say anything.

"Okay, but you have to pay more attention to yourself in the future, you are not young now, you must pay more attention to your body, if you can't do anything yourself, don't brace yourself. ”

"Got it, or Xiaomo knows that he cares about me, thank you. ”

Mother Song smiled and patted Mo Ling's shoulder with a look of relief.

"What are you talking about, it seems like you're having a good time. ”

Smith took a shower, changed into the clothes sent by the maid, and as soon as he went downstairs, he heard Song's mother chatting with someone else.

"Mr. Smith, you're down. Isn't it comfortable to take a shower?"

Mother Song looked at Smith after taking a bath, don't you say, after cleaning up, he looks pretty good.

In the words of today's young people, he is a super handsome guy.

"Well, taking a bath is so comfortable, it washes away all the fatigue on my body!"

Smith smiled and walked over to the table.

"Did you do all this?"

Smith looked surprised, looking at the large table, with all the food in it, his eyes widening.

"Yes, I prepared these things for your arrival, but I don't know if they will suit your appetite, so I made another steak. Mother Song pointed to the steak and said embarrassedly: "This is the first time I've made steak, but I've tasted it, and it tastes good." I just don't know if it's to your liking?"

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Smith looked at Mother Song with admiration, and gave a thumbs up in appreciation: "Sister Song, you are amazing, you are the most powerful Chinese woman I have ever seen, I admire you very much." ”

"How can I be as good as you say, I have won the prize. ”

Mother Song looked at Mo Ling, who was standing on the side, and then suddenly realized that she hadn't introduced the two of them yet.

Pulling Mo Ling to the side, he pointed to Smith and introduced, "Xiao Mo, this is Doctor Smith." ”

"Mr. Smith, this time it is Xiaomo's girlfriend who needs your treatment, his girlfriend has been in a coma for five years, and you must cure her this time. ”

"I'll do my best. ”

Smith turned his head to look at Mo Ling, stretched out his right hand to him, and said very kindly: "Hello, my name is Smith, I heard that you are Lu Zihao's friend, then I am also his friend, so we can be regarded as friends." ”

"Hello, Mr. Smith, my name is Mo Ling, and it's a pleasure to meet you, my friend. ”

Mo Ling held his hand, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"You've all known each other, so I don't need to introduce them one by one. ”

Lu Zihao helped Song Qianqian downstairs and looked at the restaurant with a happy look.

"Zihao, thank you for saving me from those bad guys. ”

Seeing Lu Zihao, Smith immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms.

Every time they meet, they greet each other with a hug.

"You're welcome, I should still thank you if it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been kidnapped. ”

Lu Zihao's face was a little self-blaming, and there was a thick apology in his tone.

"Zihao, look at what you said, we are friends, and friends shouldn't be so polite to each other. Smith smiled, looked at Song Qianqian standing next to him, raised his eyebrows, let go of Lu Zihao, and walked towards her, "Wow, this beautiful beauty should be Zihao'......s wife, right?"

Smith originally wanted to hug Song Qianqian, but before he could walk to Song Qianqian's side, he was pulled over by Lu Zihao.

"Smith, you can just hug me, and I'll do it for me!"

Lu Zihao looked serious, pulled Smith away, and asked him to stay away from Song Qianqian's side.

"Zihao, you are so stingy. It's just etiquette, okay?"

Smith shook his head, spread his hands, and said helplessly.

"I know it's etiquette, but it's in China, and Chinese etiquette is just a handshake, a hug, that's it. ”

Lu Zihao said very reasonably, pouted and shrugged his shoulders a few times.

"Alright, alright, you two. If you continue to talk about it, the food at this table is cold, so let's take a seat!"

Mother Song beckoned everyone to take their seats.

As soon as everyone took their seats, Lai Ting and Wang Hao also picked up the children and came back.

Everyone gathered around the table, bustling and very happy.

"Smith, try this dish, this is my daughter's favorite dish to eat, braised prawns. It was made by Song's mother's skillful hands, and it was delicious. ”

Wang Hao pointed to the plate of braised prawns that was about to bottom out, and enthusiastically introduced it to Smith.

"Oil ...... Braised prawns. ”

As he spoke, Smith used his chopsticks to pick up a shrimp and put it on the plate in front of him.

Although he knows some Chinese culture and can speak some Chinese, until now, he has not used Chinese chopsticks, and in his eyes, using Chinese chopsticks is even more difficult than climbing to the sky.

"Mom, that uncle is so strange, why doesn't he use chopsticks when he eats? You see I can use chopsticks when I'm so young? And I use them better than he does. ”

Wang Yiyi sat in the baby chair, looked at Smith, covered her mouth and snickered.

"Yiyi, he's Uncle Smith, he's always grown up in the United States, and he hasn't used our Chinese chopsticks, so he can't use them. But Uncle Smith is very good, and he is trying to learn how to use chopsticks. Moreover, he learns very quickly. ”

Lai Ting leaned into her daughter's ear and explained softly.

"Wow, I see. Can I teach Uncle Smith then?"

Wang Yiyi looked at her mother with a little face, and her expectant little eyes looked very cute.

"Absolutely. ”

Lai Ting rubbed her daughter's head and said with a look of relief.

With her mother's consent, Wang Yiyi took her own learning chopsticks, climbed down from the baby chair crookedly, walked in front of Smith, and gently pulled the corner of his clothes.

Smith put down the disobedient chopsticks in his hand and looked down at the beautiful little girl, "Your name is Yiyi, isn't it?"

"Yes, uncle, this is for you, you can use this to learn how to use chopsticks in the future. ”

Wang Yiyi looked up at Smith, and the milky voice sounded very good.

"Thank you, my dear pretty little princess, but how can I thank you, I have no gift for you?"

Smith continued to learn the chopsticks from the pink child in front of him, and looking at the thin chopsticks, his hands must not fit.

"It's all right, Uncle Smith, I'm sending you. Mom said that we girls can't just ask for other people's gifts. Still, I want to thank you. ”

Wang Yiyi smiled very cutely, took a deep look at the learning chopsticks in Smith's hand, and walked back to her mother slowly.

"Yiyi is awesome, I'll give you a big thumbs up. ”

Lu Sihao, who was sitting next to her, ate a mouth full of oil, and did not forget to praise Wang Yiyi.

After receiving Lu Sihao's praise, Wang Yiyi's mood bubbled with joy.

"Smith, look at my hands, I'll teach you how to use chopsticks?"

Mother Song picked up two chopsticks and said while demonstrating: "First pinch one of the chopsticks on top with your thumb, index finger, and middle finger. This chopstick can move. Whether or not it can be served depends mainly on the activity of this chopstick. Then, press one chopstick underneath the tiger's mouth and ring finger to fix, and align the tips of the two chopsticks. The principle is that the top is movable and the bottom is fixed, so that the meal can be clamped. ”

Mother Song took the trouble to demonstrate over and over again, and Smith was also very smart, and after learning it a few times, he improved a lot compared to just now.

"Sister Song, you are so powerful, these two thin sticks are like being enchanted in your hands, so listen to you. ”

Smith looked envious.