A car accident, our family of three crossed

On the other side, Lu Shaocheng and his servant were holding noodles. They waited until everyone on the other side started eating and no one paid any attention to them before they began to eat.

After taking a bite, the servant's eyes widened and he whispered to Lu Shaocheng, "Mm! Sir, this is so delicious."

Lu Shaocheng didn't say a word. This was the smell, the smell that permeated the entire imperial examination in the examination room.

I'm sure it wasn't just him, but all the candidates present at the time, when they smelled the fragrant aroma, must have imagined in their minds how delicious it would be when they put it in their mouths!

He didn't expect that, by some strange coincidence, he would actually get to eat such a delicious bowl of noodles in this situation.

It is certainly delicious, but to eat it like a servant and praise it at the same time makes one seem like a starving ghost, which is really disgraceful.

He turned his head and glared at the servant, signaling with his eyes that the servant should not talk or smack his lips, and then continued to eat quietly, in a very polite manner.

Under the shed over there, the Hang family of three, Zhou Huan and his daughter, and Master Liu were sitting around a folding table. On the table were small plates filled with some canned meat, fish, dried meat strips and other side dishes.

Such a configuration is quite abundant for people sleeping outdoors.

Zhou Huan felt that, despite the simple conditions, they could still have such delicious food. If he didn't have a few drinks now, he would be wasting the food.

Immediately, Zhou Huan gave an order, and someone took out a small jar of good wine from the carriage.

Hang Shuheng doesn't usually drink, but since this uncle is so interested, he might as well join him.

After the first cup of wine was poured, Master Liu sighed with satisfaction and said, "It should have been extremely embarrassing to encounter heavy rain on the road, but I didn't expect that! Not only do we have delicious food and drinks here, but we also have good wine to warm up. All of this is really thanks to Master Song's thorough preparation and thoughtful consideration!"

Zhou Huan agreed very much and praised with a happy smile: "Hahaha, Shuheng's wife is a wonderful person. With her on this trip, we won't be wronged."

Song Ning was blowing the noodle soup for Yang Yang. After hearing their praise, he smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, Master Liu, you are too kind. I think that no matter where we are, as long as conditions allow, we should not compromise on food. Since we have the conditions to eat better, why should we settle for second best!"

Zhou Ru, who was standing by, took a sip of noodle soup from the bowl, sighed comfortably, and then nodded in agreement: "Sister Song is right. Even if we are in a hurry, we should eat well. Delicious food can make people feel good. With a good mood, we can travel more happily. Don't you think so?"

"Girl, you only know how to eat. You are nothing." Zhou Huan laughed and insulted his own daughter.

Zhou Ru didn't care. She made a face at him and continued eating.

Yang Yang, who was busy eating, suddenly raised his head and said to Zhou Huan: "Grandpa Zhou, you are wrong. Auntie is not nothing. She is a foodie."

"Foodie?"

This word is very fresh, but considering the current situation, it is not difficult to understand. It probably means that a person loves to eat!

Zhou Huan understood the meaning and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Zhou Ru naturally heard it, she put down her chopsticks, reached out and gently pinched the little guy's face, "Great! You little guy, you actually dare to make fun of your auntie, right?"

There was no way Yangyang would stay still and let her pinch his face. He kept shaking his shopping bag left and right to avoid her clutches.

Song Ning was worried that they would knock over the dishes if they moved too much, so she quickly stopped them, "Okay, you two, stop making trouble and eat quickly! It won't taste good if it gets cold."

After being told that, the two of them stuck out their tongues, then sat down obediently and started eating their noodles.

Song Ning prepared a lot of noodles, but no matter how much she prepared, in the end, everything was eaten up, and even the soup in the pot was scraped clean.

Song Ning did not participate in the cleaning up after the meal. It was all up to everyone to clean up after themselves after eating, and everyone helped a little bit, and it was done.

When Lu Shaocheng and his servant finished their noodles and came over to return the bowls, he came over in person.

"Thank you for your hospitality." He first expressed his gratitude, then bowed to Hang Shuheng and apologized: "Brother Hang, I'm so sorry for what happened in the examination room that day."

"Nothing, Brother Lu, don't worry about it." Hang Shuheng smiled indifferently, "I guess I must have been hated at that time."

After saying this, Hang Shuheng glanced at Master Liu.

At that time, Master Liu's residence was quite far away from them, and Lu Shaocheng didn't know that Hang Shuheng was not the only one who was hated. Was he taking all the blame for the other two people who were hated?

Master Liu understood the meaning in Hang Shuheng's eyes, cleared his throat awkwardly, and changed the subject: "These are all small matters, not worth mentioning. This time in Beijing, we are all brothers in the same trench. Why don't you two have a drink and this matter will be over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hang Shuyun very tactfully took out a clean wine glass and filled it with wine.

Yangyang had already eaten his fill, so he stood up sensibly and offered his stool to him, "Uncle, please sit here! With my dad."

Song Ning and Zhou Ru also left the table on their own initiative. They were full and it was not good to sit there all the time. They had to get up and move around to digest the food.

It was hard to refuse such a kind invitation. If Lu Shaocheng was still hypocritical at this moment, he would be hypocritical. He still sat down and raised his glass to toast Hang Shuheng. "Brother Hang, I was wrong before. I will drink this glass of wine first as a token of my respect."

Seeing this, Hang Shuheng also raised his cup and drank it all.

Zhou Huan was a witness, and he poured wine for them both again. "Let's forget our grudges over a cup of wine. You two can be considered as getting to know each other through fighting."