Anya waited for Wang Mengmeng to get dressed, helped dry her hair, and then took her downstairs, and people just started to sit down and prepare for dinner. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There were two tables in total, the adults sat together, and Han Xuan was thrown by his grandfather to another room to eat with the juniors.

No matter what these young young men and women were like when they were at home, they didn't dare to make trouble today, they were obviously a small group, and many people knew each other.

There was a slight gap between him and Han Xuan, and he looked very rusty when he greeted him, even if he was one or two years older than him, they all called him "Brother Han".

clearly knows what kind of achievements this Chinese teenager from the United States has done, and before he came, the elders in the family sternly told him to pay attention, so that his brother was convinced.

Seeing Anya and the little cousin who came to the door, Han Xuan beckoned them to sit beside him, and the attendants were already serving, authentic Chinese food, with exquisite patterns.

I only put a few dishes on the table, and I haven't started eating yet.

After looking up and down at her cute cousin who had taken a bath, Han Xuan said with a smile: "It looks much more beautiful now, sit down."

The table is a bit big, just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll help you pick up the food, just like in your own home, no restraints......"

"Okay.

Cousin, where's your panda?"

Wang Mengmeng has the meaning of restraint, her personality is naturally very lively, looking around to find the figure of Xiao Bari, I saw the black and white cute thing once just now, and I still remember it.

"Let's go play with the cat, I'll take you to find it later, and eat first. ”

When Han Xuan heard this "cousin", he was still a little uncomfortable, he didn't expect to come to Xiangjiang and meet a distant relative at his grandmother's house.

The old man's father, who was Han Xuan's great-grandfather, still remembered his relatives in his hometown until he died.

But at that time, there were constant wars and turmoil, and after nearly a hundred years, it was almost impossible to find the "Hanjia Village" in the old man's mouth, so that his family could not find a few relatives at all.

The conditions of my grandmother's family were slightly better, and in those days, she was able to move to other relatively stable places to live, and the elders were still in contact, but it was not until her generation that the connection was severed.

As the saying goes, if you break a bone and still have tendons, after all, there is a bit of blood relationship, Han Xuan is very happy to see her.

The attendant came over with a tray in his hand, put a small bowl in front of everyone, containing white fungus and sea cucumber soup, and put a few dishes on the table one after another. ”

After speaking, he moved his chopsticks first, picked up the sea cucumber and took a bite, he often eats this thing, and there is output in Ganbao Marine Ranch.

Seeing that Wang Mengmeng didn't move her chopsticks, she opened her mouth and asked her, "Don't like it?"

"I've eaten enough, my family sells sea cucumbers, and I eat this every day. She replied with a sad face.

The first time I heard her talk about things at home, Han Xuan asked tentatively, "Your family sells dry goods?"

"Yes, the name of the shop is Eu Yan Sang.

The warehouse at home is full of abalone, sea cucumber and the like, and bird's nest is also available, and my grandfather drinks a cup every night.

Recently, someone at the Singapore headquarters wanted to buy my store, and I heard my dad say that he might switch to another business......"

couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the name of this shop Han Xuan had seen on the street, and there was more than one place, thinking that her home was in Xiangjiang, and it seemed to be quite good.

Xiangjiang people pay attention to diet and health care, and Chinese health foods such as traditional Chinese medicine, ginseng, and seafood are very popular.

Ginseng and seafood shops and Chinese medicine stores are dotted throughout the city, selling products such as Chinese medicine, ginseng, dried abalone, dried scallops and sea cucumbers.

The two chatted, while Anya ate quietly, probably because of the delicious food, with a smile in her eyes.

The others looked at her from time to time, and the teenagers looked very gentle when they ate, trying to make a good impression.

It's a pity that the eyes are thrown to the blind man, and if Anya thinks it's delicious after tasting it, she will use public chopsticks to help Han Xuan clip some for him to taste.

Assorted mushrooms and local chicken hot pot, asparagus, perilla, spring bamboo shoots, shrimp, vegetables, shrimp, toast,

Honey blueberry lotus root, lily lotus seed red bean paste, pan-fried pork chops with blueberry mustard sauce, etc., are all colorful, flavorful, and set up a large table, and chopsticks are constantly reaching for them.

Some people say that Hong Kong is a gastronomic paradise, with dishes that combine the characteristics of Hakka, Fujian and Cantonese cuisines, and innovate on the original basis.

Chefs from Golden Lun House, Tsim Sha Tsui, Kowloon, who are well versed in cooking, often have just finished a dish and a new dish comes up.

Unconsciously, Han Xuan found that the bowl in front of him was full of piles, and he smiled when he looked at Anya.

Instead of drinking with coke, I drank some with the children of these upper-class families in Xiangjiang, and a white tiger came from the door, lazily lying at the feet of the master.

Seeing that Wang Mengmeng was feeding herself with a bone, she didn't even look at it, her expression was contemptuous, and Obama was unhappy that she treated herself as a dog.

Anya looked at it and asked Han Xuan in a low voice, "Have you noticed that there is something wrong with Obama's hair color?"

"What?"

Han Xuan turned around and stared at the huge white tiger, feeling that its hair was indeed a little different from before, slightly darker, and said, "I haven't taken a bath for a few days, it should be a little dirty, I'll help it wash it before going to bed at night......"

Go to the next table to toast to those elders, they pulled to drink more than a bottle of beer, Xiangjiang here rarely drink liquor, mostly red wine and beer, otherwise whiskey, vodka, the taste is not comparable to the beer brewed by Old Patton, and I don't feel dizzy after drinking.

When I went back to the dining room next door, I saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl standing at the door, I hadn't seen it just now, she cut her hair neatly and neatly, and her three-dimensional facial features should be mixed-race, very beautiful.

Han Xuan stopped, taking it for granted that his grandfather's friends brought it, and said, "I'll ask someone to add a pair of dishes and chopsticks for you, etc." ”

"No, I still have some things to do, and I'm going to leave now. ”

The other party showed a nice smile, then took the small box in his hand to him, and said, "A gift for you." ”

"Thank you.

Let's eat and go, we're almost done......"

Just went to finish talking to the waiter, let him help prepare the dishes and chopsticks, and when he turned back, how could he still see her, and he didn't see her when he entered the restaurant, Han Xuan thought in a daze, could it be that he was drunk?

Looking down at the black box in his hand, he felt strange, shook his head and stuffed it into his pocket, put what had just happened behind him, and continued to eat.

At the door of Villa No. 1 in Repulse Bay, the girl Han Xuan saw just now walked forward with cheerful steps and sat in a Mercedes-Benz car parked on the side of the road.

She said to the woman next to her, "I saw Han Xuan.

He was going to leave me to eat, and the food tasted so good that I should have eaten a little before leaving. ”

"How is he?" the woman asked the girl.

"That's good.

I seem to be in a good mood, but I smile a little silly......"