Chapter 763 (2/2)

”I'm home, on the side of Nanshan.”

”So fast? Do I want you to come to dinner? ”

”No, I ate it at the wedding. Liu Siying's wedding feast is very rich, and the dishes are very delicious.”

Hermione took the scissors and mowed the lawn while he continued on the phone.

”Well, I'll see you that evening.”

”Yes.”

”You seem to be very kind to your wife.” Song asked with a poem biting his lips.

”Well, she's my first love. I've known her for many years. She has a deep feeling.” When mentioning Huo Mian, Qin Chu's eyes are gentle.

There was a subtle change in the eyes of song Yishi

Sichuan restaurant

they ordered a lot of dishes. Song Yishi tasted them elegantly and said with a smile, ”I've been in Italy for many years, and I miss my hometown's food the most. Besides, you know, when I was a child, I could eat spicy food, especially Sichuan food.”

”Isn't there a Chinatown over there? There should be such a Chinese restaurant. ” Qin Chu added.

”Yes, but the taste is not right. You should know in those years in the United States that the ingredients of foreign countries are different from those of domestic ones. They are also tomatoes, but the taste is different.”

”It is.” Qin Chu nodded.

”And you? Seven years in America, are you used to the food there? ”

”I'm ok. I'm used to it When I'm tired of hamburgers, I'll make an egg fried rice by myself, but it's mainly western food. After returning home, my wife taught me that I gradually learned Chinese food. ” Speaking of Huo Mian, Qin Chu smiled warmly again.

Song nodded with poems Every smile is just right.

Some upstarts always think that if they have money and wear gold and silver to their daughters, they can be regarded as celebrities.

In fact, it's not. A famous lady has that noble spirit in her heart. Huo Yanyan's kind is definitely not a famous lady. It's second-class.

And very pit father, and Song Poetry in Italy for many years, Italian, Mandarin, English, proficient in the three languages.

After returning to China, I didn't pretend to be forced to show off English and Italian, but I was biting standard Mandarin, which made me feel good.

After a meal, the two chatted. When they finished eating, they took advantage of Qin and Chu to pay the bill.

Song Yishi took out a round long tube from behind and handed it to Qin Chu.

”By the way, this is for you. I wish you a happy wedding.”

”Is this...?” Looking at the regular cylinder, Qin Chu was curious about what was in it?