Yun Qiao took Xi Lanting to the restaurant and asked him to choose his own meals.
Xi Lanting is still the same as before, never so enthusiastic about eating.
I took a few casual glances, but I wasn't interested in anything.
Yun Qiao looked around and felt that there was nothing that suited his taste. He now prefers to eat cereals.
She went to the pasta place and ordered a bowl of clear soup noodles. She was also asked not to add any seasoning, just a little salt.
Yun Jia: "Mom, you are abusing my father."
Xi Lanting glanced at her.
Yun Jia didn't understand this, but Yun Qiao felt Xi Lanting's kindness.
Xi Yan didn't say much.
Xi Lanting had lunch.
He can still get used to clear soup noodles, and he will get used to it more gradually.
Yun Qiao, Xi Yan, and Yun Jia discussed the return trip, and considering that the "Hi Summer" event was over in the past few days and many people were returning, they had to book tickets in advance.
"...Then make a reservation for tomorrow."
Yun Qiao said.
Xi Yan: "Okay."
Yun Qiao added, "Let's go for a walk on the street, eat out in the evening, and show your father the current world."
Xi Lanting looked down at her.
Yun Qiao asked him, "Can you understand what we are saying?"
"Um."
He responded.
Yunjia became bold and lively, "Father, can you not speak now?"
Our time at that time was no different from what we have now."
Xi Lanting did not answer.
Yun Qiao: "He's just not used to it, and this function has temporarily deteriorated.
He understands."
Yunjia stuck out her tongue.
The four of them were walking on the street. When it was very hot, they bought soda and cold drinks.
Xi Lanting looked around, Yun Qiao intertwined with him, noticed where he had doubts, pointed it out to him, and patiently explained it to him.
She could feel his thoughts.
If you don't understand something well, Yun Qiao will understand it and introduce the key points again.
There were many girls wearing suspender skirts on the street, and Yun Qiao clearly felt what he was saying: it was indecent.
She couldn't help laughing, raised her head and said to him, "I will dress like this too."
He looked down at her, his eyes gentle and affectionate, as if to say: You look good dressed like this, and you will look good no matter what you wear.
Yun Qiao laughed out loud.
Yun Jia: "..."
My mother was playing a one-man show by herself, and she was quite happy.
Later, it was too hot, so they went to the mall.
When the escalator went up, he was slightly nervous and squeezed Yun Qiao's hand hard, as if he was startled.
Yun Qiao shook his hand and explained to him: "It's the same as the elevator we took at that time, and the principle is the same."
Midway, Yun Qiao and Yun Jia went to the bathroom, and Xi Yan accompanied them.
"Are you thirsty?"
Xi Yan asked him.
Xi Lanting looked at him and looked at him alone. He seemed very pleased, and he felt like an old father seeing his son finally grow up.
Xi Yan read the approval in his eyes and was a little happy, but at the same time his eyes were astringent.
"I'll buy you a glass of water."
Xi Yan said.
He bought water from the vending machine, while Xi Lanting watched.
Xi Yan explained to him.
They kept talking to let Xi Lanting become familiar with the language.
"Which one do you want to drink?"
Xi Yan asked him.
Xi Lanting pointed to one that looked relatively fresh and clean.
Xi Yan: "This is mineral water."
He repeated it again.
Xi Lanting glanced at him lightly.
Xi Yan understood what he meant, which was to shut him up.
Xi Yan: "..."
They ate out and had steamed seafood.
Xi Lanting was still not very interested and only drank a bowl of rice porridge.
Back at the hotel, Yun Qiao took the initiative to kiss him, and then the two of them rolled on the bed.
After taking a bath, neither of them felt sleepy. Yun Qiao took his mobile phone and showed him videos to let him get in touch with the language and understand the environment.
"We will have to catch a plane after breakfast tomorrow."
Yun Qiao said to him, "Let's go back to Yancheng."
Asked him again, "Do you remember Yancheng?
our home."
Xi Lanting took Yun Qiao's hand and kissed it gently, "Remember."