In the rest area of the fish exhibition hall, four people gathered around a round table and started eating.
However, the scene was a bit strange.
Chen Ziang did not touch the food in front of him, but concentrated on using chopsticks and spoons to feed his sister Chen Xiaozhu - the latter only opened her mouth, chewed and swallowed when the food was brought to her mouth, and spent the rest of the time with her hands.
On his knees, his body remained motionless, looking gentle and quiet.
Considering that the senior could not eat by himself for the time being, Suzuna Tsukimiya thoughtfully extended a helping hand and also fed the food to Chen Ziang's mouth with a spoon.
Chen Ziang couldn't refuse, so he took a bite shyly, then kept chewing it in his mouth, deliberately not swallowing, and hinted to Suzuna Tsukinomiya not to feed him any more.
In this way, Tsukimiya Suzuna is the one who has no food to eat.
Goro Emon looked at his chopsticks and spoon, thinking that if I feed the lady, she will definitely hate it.
"Mr. Chen, how about I take care of Miss Xiaozhu." He said respectfully, deciding to solve the problem at its root.
"No need to trouble you." Chen Ziang smiled sheepishly, "My sister is very picky about eating."
"One-third of the rice, two-thirds of the fish." Goro Emon said fluently, "The fish should be filled with soup, and let the rice soak in it for a second. When it is fed to Miss Kotake's mouth, the rice should be facing inwards.
The dishes should be facing the outside, right?"
"You also have to pay attention to the temperature of the soup and whether the fish has thorns." Chen Ziang nodded, "So I'll do it."
"You're welcome." Goro Emon picked up the tableware and said with a bold smile, "To tell you the truth, when Ms. Suzuna was a baby, I personally took care of her. The Tsukimiya family never hired a confinement nanny."
"Senior, trust Uncle Emon." Suzuna Tsukimiya also said with a smile, "He is indeed the most professional when it comes to taking care of people. When my mother first married my father, she really hated Uncle Emon.
Woolen cloth!"
Because a woman can't compete with a housekeeper, right? Chen Zi'ang couldn't laugh or cry.
Looking at Goro Emon's feeding movements, it is indeed as professional, gentle, accurate and fast as Tsukimiya Suzuna said. The proportion of the food is just right and the angle is precise.
The most important thing is that Xiaozhu didn't resist much and ate happily.
So he breathed a sigh of relief and silently began to eat by himself.
Tsukimiya Suzuna smiled secretly beside her and said to herself, "Did you see that, senior? As long as you are with me, Uncle Emon will naturally help you take care of Miss Kotake!"
Hey, wait! If you compare it like this, doesn’t it make me look useless?
She reacted quickly and said quickly:
"Sister-chan, I'll be the one to feed you. Uncle Emon, you can just eat."
Goro Emon was slightly startled and understood immediately. Instead, Chen Ziang asked suspiciously:
"Suzuna, are you okay?"
"Of course, I remember everything just now!" Tsukimiya Suzuna was full of confidence.
She picked up the fish and rice with chopsticks and put them on the spoon.
"The proportions are wrong, and there's no soup." Chen Ziang reminded her, "She won't eat it."
"But it contains my love for my sister." Suzuna Tsukimiya said confidently, and put the spoon to Chen Xiaozhu's mouth.
Chen Xiaozhu ate it meekly.
This scene almost didn't make Chen Ziang doubt his own bloodline: Sister, I am your biological brother!
It is said that the food will never tire of refined food and the meat will never tire of fine food, otherwise why not eat it?
Could it be that the deep brother-sister relationship between us is not as good as Suzuna, who we have known for less than a month?
The fish was indeed delicious, because of its rich fat content, and the milky white soup was also very delicious, but Chen Ziang, who was puzzled, just filled his belly absentmindedly, and finally figured it out after eating.
Although I am her biological brother, after all, Xiaozhu suffers from autism and her mind is not normal. Maybe Suzuna has some special methods.
I have to take some time to ask Suzuna for advice.
"By the way, senior." Tsukimiya Suzuna suddenly said, "Mimi-chan... is my friend this morning. She is getting married at two o'clock in the afternoon and asked if we can attend her wedding."
"Really?" Chen Ziang asked in shock, "She was still chatting with us in the morning. She doesn't look like someone who is getting married today."
"She has a more casual personality. If it weren't for her father, she might not even have a wedding." Tsukimiya Suzuna said with a smile, "The ceremony will be held at Dolphin Bay, and senior will attend as my male companion. Why?"
Sample?"
"Okay." Chen Ziang thought that since he was at Dolphin Bay anyway, it would be okay to join in. "What does the male companion you mentioned need to do?"
"No need to do anything." Tsukimiya Suzuna said with a smile, "It's just a way of saying it. Just eat and drink when the time comes."
For most people, it really doesn’t matter who the male partner or female partner is.
However, at Song Xi's wedding in the afternoon, there were many friends of the same generation in our circle.
This wave of operations is called "claiming ownership." Senior, you don't need to understand, just follow my arrangements!
Everyone finished their lunch and had ice cream and dessert. It was almost one o'clock in the afternoon.
Chen Xiaozhu wanted to stay in the fish exhibition hall and continue to listen to the recorded fish science videos, and Chen Ziang and Tsukinomiya Suzuna were going to attend the wedding. Naturally, Goro Emon did his part and stayed with Xiaozhu throughout the whole process, so that the young lady could continue
attack.
When we came to Dolphin Bay again, we saw that a simple stage had been set up in the open space originally used to watch the performance.
A staff member in formal attire came over to verify the identity of the two guests, but was quickly stopped by Song Xi.
This girl had already changed into the wedding dress of the Lu clan. She looked exquisite and graceful. She took Suzuna Tsukinomiya's hand and asked:
"How about it? I think this outfit is a bit too glamorous on me..."
"Bright colors are the way to go." Tsukimiya Suzuna educated her, "Do you think this is normal and you can choose whatever clothes you want?"
"The wedding is so troublesome." Song Xi complained, then turned to Chen Zi'ang and asked, "Senior, what do you think?"
"It's pretty." Chen Zi'ang said reservedly, "It's not very flashy, it's festive."
"It's like what a senior would say." Song Xi covered her mouth and giggled, "But in fact, if it is worn on Sister Suzuna, it will look better than Bai Wugou?"
"So senior, please work harder. I can also be the bridesmaid when the time comes."
After all, this place was the wedding venue, so Chen Ziang could only pretend not to hear and not answer the call.
"Song Xi, who is this?" A young man wearing a groom's attire came over, first nodded to say hello to Tsukigiya Suzuna, and then looked at Chen Ziang and asked.
"Sister Suzuna's... friend, Chen Zi'ang." Song Xi introduced.
The word "friend" was elongated, so that the man was just slightly startled, but he quickly understood and stretched out his hand to Chen Ziang with a smile:
"Hello, I am Qin Song, Song Xi's fiancé."
"Hello." Chen Ziang shook hands with him and said, "Happy wedding."
"Thank you." Qin Song nodded.
Chen Ziang felt a little strange, because Qin Song, the groom, did not seem to have a close relationship with Song Xi, the bride.
Song Xi kept chatting with Tsukinomiya Suzuna and ignored her fiancé beside her. Qin Song didn't seem to care either. He just smiled and chatted with Chen Zi'ang, becoming familiar with her.
The two people were carrying out their own social behaviors, as if they were just two strangers attending the meeting - if they were not wearing the clothes of the bride and groom, most people might not be able to recognize them.
Is it a political marriage? The circle of the upper class is indeed complicated...
While he was thinking secretly, he heard someone shouting in the distance: