Because of the time difference.

In the middle of the night in Italy, the Dream Heart family had just finished eating.

The Aurora restaurant is on the fourth floor, next to the master bedrooms of Zongji and Menglan.

On weekdays, if there is nothing special, the family eats in the restaurant on the fourth floor.

When designing at that time, Zong Ji thought that every day when he ate, he would gather the children around him and Menglan.

For the first time, Lan Lanzi, the hostess of the Aurora, Light, Zhi, and Yihe families, all gathered in the restaurant on the fourth floor.

Zong Guang is helping Meng Lan cut braised beef in the kitchen at this time, he has reintegrated into this family very well, and everyone in the family likes him very much.

It is conceivable that if Zong Guang did not leave home, Zong Ji's position in the family would likely be challenged.

Not to mention anything else, just Chong Zongyi sang "Brother Brother" behind Zong Guang all day long, and he could feel Zong Guang's elder brother power, and he was never under Zong Ji's father's power.

Zong Ji came out with a plate of cut beef, and chatted with the only person waiting for dinner in the restaurant: "Ah Xin, why are you so happy to chat?"

"It's nothing, just go to the museum or something." Yumeshin closed his foldable phone.

"Which museum? Do you want Dad to come with you?"

"Happy with Daddy." Yumeshin replied, "It's a series of museums."

"A set? Are you going abroad?" Zong Ji was a little surprised, and there was a hint of worry in his tone.

Dream Xinzhi took the plate in Zong Ji's hand and denied it loudly: "No."

"Haven't you been to all the museums in China?" Zong Ji was still a little confused.

Yumeshin explained, "This time, it's an in-depth visit."

"Depth? It's the same as Liaobo before?"

Dream Heart replied succinctly, "Yes."

"What does Ah Xin mean by being with Nie Guangyi again?" Zong Ji hesitated slightly, but still asked what he was thinking.

"What do you mean to be with Mr. Nie again?" Mengxinzhi wasn't sure if Zong Ji had something to say, so he explained aloud, "It's that Mr. Nie's museum has more resources."

"Daddy just saw how happy you were chatting."

"Of course I'm happy to be able to visit museums in depth, but haven't I liked museums the most since I was a child?"

"That's just as well. Ah Xinzhu doesn't mind if Dad goes with him?"

"Of course I don't mind." "But you may have to discuss it with Mr. Nie, after all, it's not my museum resources."

Zong Ji looked at Dream Heart.

I just kept watching, but didn't speak.

"Daddy!"

It's the first time in the dream heart, and I'm embarrassed to be kissed by myself.

"Okay. I'll go back and ask my little brother."

Just listening to this sentence, there must be nothing.

However, Dream Xinzhi knows his father too well.

There is no need for Zongji to say it, everyone knows that there is something in Dad's words.

Zong Guang came out with another flavor of braised beef, and when he saw his father and sister chatting so happily, he thought that he should also find a way to join.

"I'm a newcomer, and my dad wants to introduce me to your little brother more."

"Uh......" Zong Ji was speechless for a moment.

After a while, he said earnestly, "Ah Guang, brother, it's best to rely on your own knowledge."

"That's for sure, it's not that I don't have brothers, but after returning to China, the circle of pilots is relatively simple, and they are generally peers or related industries. It's hard to get in touch with other industries."

"Ah Guang, Dad thinks it's good to have a single circle." Zong Ji emphasized, "It's really good."

"It's true that it's easier to focus on one thing, but it's not easy to find someone other than a flight attendant."

"Isn't it hard to find?" Zong Ji looked surprised

Outside: "When I was chasing dramas with Ah Yi, I often saw the male captain and the female captain together."

"The two captains are together, and now there are regulations that they can't fly together, so it's no different from a perennial long-distance relationship, and it's not a long-term solution."

Zong Ji stared at his son with the same eyes that he had stared at Dream Heart before: "Ah Guang, listening to the meaning of your words, is there a little unavoidable situation?"

"I've grown so big, and I've only had one situation, which I used to hide, but now I've confessed to everyone in my family."

"My son got up directly, and I, the father, don't know what to say."

"No, you're my father, you have to say something."

"Okay, the son born to you cannot be said to be out of sight, but I can only wish your children and grandchildren blessings."

"Daddy, what you just said was a bit reluctant?"

"If you add an old man in front of Daddy, I'll let you know what real reluctance is."

"That's right! Why is my brother so ignorant!" Dream Xinzhi echoed, "With our father's appearance and figure, you go out and say that people believe it when you are only in your early twenties, okay?"

"Anyway, my brother is wrong, it's not like I haven't lived with you for too long, and I can't dare to call my father a brother for the time being."

Zong Ji was quite happy when he heard Meng Xinzhi speak, and when he heard Zong Guang here, he waved his hand again and again: "It's exempt to be called a brother and a brother, your father is still your father, it's just not old."

As soon as he thought of [Calling Brother and Brother], Zong Ji's head was too big.

There was already a brother and brother in front of him who finally wanted him to be a father, and he didn't want to come back to another person who was originally called his father and wanted to call him a brother and brother.

Zongji, Zongguang, and Mengxinzhi sat down at the table.

Zong Yi came over with a plate of roast goose with one leg missing.

The little girl did not immediately join the other three in the conversation, because the missing roast goose leg was in her mouth.

Meng Lan was the last to come to the restaurant.

Seeing that she was holding a bowl of soup in her hand, Zong Ji jumped up directly from her seat and ran over to help.

"Lan Lanzi, you've been cooking for a day, how can you still do such a rough job as serving vegetables?" Zong Ji took the soup from Meng Lan's hand, "Are you trying to use your husband and me as decorations? What if I hurt myself?"

"Jijizi, what can I hurt if I serve a soup?" Meng Lan was a little helpless and walked side by side with Zong Ji to the dining table.

"That's a lot! What if it gets hot? What if you stumble? What if the pieces of porcelain shatter to the ground?" Zong Ji tilted his head sideways and spoke to Meng Lan.

Meng Lan stretched out her hand and straightened Zong Ji's head: "Look ahead, otherwise you will be the one who will be tripped up."

"Lan Lanzi cares about me so much, I'm really flattered."

Meng Xinzhi watched the interaction between Menglan and Zong Ji, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart again: [This is love. 】

Zong Yi didn't have such an understanding of Meng Xinzhi, he took a big bite of the roast goose leg, and with a mouth full of meat, he said a little vaguely: "Dad, mother, can you let me eat well."

Meng Lan glanced at Zong Yi without any expression.

Zong Yi, who has survived under Menglan's coercion for more than ten years, has a direct conditioned reflex: "I was wrong, I will gnaw on goose legs."

"Don't you just want to eat well?" Meng Lan asked Zong Yi, "What are you doing wrong?"

"Then, I might ...... Possible...... Maybe...... And there's nothing wrong with that?"

"Is there any?" Meng Lan was still expressionless.

Zongyi immediately corrected his attitude: "The mother said that there is something, and if she says there is no, there is none."

Meng Lan finally didn't stop laughing, "It's like I'm going to eat you."

"My mother won't eat me, but she won't let me eat it!"

Zong Yi gnawed a whole goose leg like a cloud, afraid that if she was a second late, the meat on the goose leg would not belong to her.

Meng Lan sat down in her place and pushed a plate of braised beef to Zong Yi's noodles

Before: "If you do too much today, it will be a waste not to eat."

"Oh my God! Ms. Menglan has sent me a gold medal for avoiding death!"

Zong Yi was so happy that he sang directly: "Mom, Mom, Mom, you are the most beautiful."

"You, that's all there is to it." Meng Lan rubbed Zongyi's head.

After the heart knot was opened, Meng Lan first felt that she owed Zongyi.

Such an apology has also made Zongyi's life change dramatically compared with before.

"When I come across something delicious, I'm sure I'm not going to be productive, my mother."

Zong Yi directly grabbed the plate of braised beef in front of her with his hand.

The appearance of the food is no different from that that of being released from prison.

Looking at Zongyi eating, you will see a full sense of happiness.

If Zongyi wants to do eating and broadcasting, he will definitely be able to become popular.

Meng Lan smiled and asked, "Then what do you encounter, can you be promising?"

"It has to be love. Not to mention anything else, the love theories I have accumulated over the years are all professor-level. In general, I watched the first episode and knew what the last episode was going to talk about."

Meng Lan turned her head and asked Zong Ji, "Is your daughter so powerful?"

Zong Ji turned a corner: "Your daughter is indeed so powerful."

Under the joint character of a good husband and a good father, Zong Jikua can not bring his children with him, but he must bring his wife.

"Zongyi." Meng Lan turned her head and proposed to her youngest daughter, "If you are so powerful, you can just write a script."

"Huh? My dear mother, you don't know that your biggest specialty is eating rather than writing."

"How big is it?" Meng Lan said disapprovingly, "You can develop a second specialty other than eating. You try it now, and maybe that's your first specialty in the future."

Zong Yi put down the beef in his hand.

She looked at Menglan.

I don't think my mom meant to be joking.

Zong Yi looked at Zong Ji incredulously.

Her own father only opened and closed his mouth: "Lan Lanzi, why are you so insightful?"

Licking his wife to this extent, he is really drunk.

She is only twelve years old, what books can she write, what scripts can she write?

Zong Yi looked at Meng Xinzhi pitifully, wanting her sister to help her get through in front of her mother like she had done countless times in the past.

Dream Xinzhi answered: "Ah Yi, my sister thinks what my mother said makes sense. Instead of looking for love stories everywhere, you might as well write one yourself, one that satisfies you."

Zongyi didn't expect that his sister would not be on his side.

muttered the most, and responded angrily: "I obviously have it, why should I write it myself? Fools are just writing stories there! I just like to complete myself in other people's stories."

Dream Heart clipped a cola chicken wing and put it in Zongyi's bowl, and put the chopsticks on her bowl.

People who are more than ten years old, and they still eat with their hands.

It's also a shame at home.

Outsiders may question how their family teaches them.

She herself was nothing to herself.

If it involves Dad, it's a different matter.

Normally, it was Meng Lan who was correcting Zongyi's [misconduct].

Today is good, my mother directly pushed a plate of beef in front of Zong Yi, which fueled her arrogance.

Zongyi just looked at the table full of food and didn't have time to take the chopsticks in a hurry, not that he didn't like or didn't know how to use chopsticks.

Yumeshin handed her the chopsticks, and she picked up the Coke chicken wings and stuffed them all into her mouth.

It's not just on the table, and the appearance of the food is still not much different from when it was just released.

In the past, when my mother was strict, Meng Xinzhi would secretly give some delicious food to Zongyi.

Now in this situation, although my sister is still young, she can't be overly indulged, and the control still has to be controlled

Make it.

She's a sister, but she really broke her mother's heart.

The persuasion work of snack goods is not in a hurry to have a table, but it is more important to develop hobbies first.

"Ah Yi, don't you often have a bad story? If you write it yourself, you won't run out of stories."

"My sister, who said I had a bad story?"

"If you don't have a story drought, you won't come up with the strange terms of the Aurora Studios [Settle in with Stories]."

"What's weird? [Shangyu Coffee] is so hot, doesn't my sister feel it?"

"My sister feels it. But that's Sister Cheng Nuo's story, it's also Sister Cheng Nuo's coffee, and it's Sister Cheng Nuo's popularity."

"What! It was my idea from the beginning." Zong Yi blinked his eyes, used his little brain, and directly threw out a king bomb: "My sister, don't forget, the chance between you and Mr. Nie also originated from [Shangyu Coffee]."

Mengxinzhi didn't think that Zongyi would not open any pot in front of Zongguang.

"Is there one?" Meng Xinzhi felt the need to explain: "The opportunity between me and Mr. Nie obviously originated from the Louvre."

As soon as the words came out, Dream Heart himself was stunned.

What does it mean to get blacker and blacker?

What does it mean that the more you explain it, the more unclear it becomes?

Yume's heart is a little weak.

His heart was so weak that he didn't dare to look at Zong Guang's reaction.

"Zhizhi and Mr. Nie, as well as the chance of the Aurora, do originate from the Louvre, if it weren't for my sharp eyes, you might not have figured out why there are two Auroras."

Zongguang's reaction was a little more natural than everyone else's.

After easing the atmosphere, he added with emotion: "I knew that so many interesting things would happen when my father and Zhizhi went to France, and I should have strongly asked to go with them."

"Ah Guang." Zong Ji answered at this time: "If I remember correctly, it was you who proposed that the four people of the family be reorganized and divided into two groups to enhance their relationship."

"Isn't that it?" Zong Guang laughed and laughed at himself: "I finally realize now that one misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred."

Zongguang just wanted to arrange a special trip, and without thinking about it, it evolved into a routine in this family.