Chapter 261 Visiting the Forty-Nine Cities and Viewing Tiananmen Square
After waiting for a long time, the food was served one after another.
However, the three little guys looked at the food in front of them and had no idea what to do.
Because they have not seen chopsticks, in their understanding, they can only eat if they hold chopsticks in their hands.
Zhang Yu didn’t understand at first why the three little guys didn’t eat!
"Nuan Nuan Xin Xin dog eggs, why don't you eat them?"
"Don't you like eating this?"
Nuannuan shook her head, pointed at the table and said.
"Dad, that aunt just didn't give us chopsticks."
"Nuan Nuan doesn't want to grab it with her hands."
When Zhang Yu heard this, he immediately knew what the child meant.
"Hahahaha."
"Daddy has neglected this. Come on, daddy will teach you how to eat."
Zhang Yu taught the children step by step how to hold the knife and fork firmly, holding the beef in place, and holding the knife with the other hand to cut.
The children clumsily operated the knives and forks in their hands, which made them very uncomfortable while eating.
But thinking about the respect mentioned by their father, the three little guys endured it.
But you can see the emotions of the three of them on their faces.
Mengyi doesn’t need to hand it over, she’ll learn it after just a few glances.
After trying it a few times, I became proficient in handling the knife and fork.
Zhang Yu ate the beef in front of him and didn't want to eat it.
Zhang Yu can accept this taste, because in his previous life, when Western food was available everywhere, Zhang Yu had eaten Western food.
That taste is very different from the current taste.
However, the presentation and service of later generations are even better.
Coupled with the smooth traffic in later generations, the grade of some ingredients is better controlled.
However, overall, the taste is okay, but Zhang Yu doesn't like it.
Because the taste is too monotonous and not as delicious as the compound flavors of the eight major cuisines.
What you eat with this kind of food is the quality of the ingredients, there is really nothing to say.
Mengyi also took a few bites and then put down her knife and fork.
This kind of undercooked barbecue is difficult for Mengyi to swallow.
In particular, it can taste a trace of blood, which makes Mengyi even more difficult to accept.
In fact, this is also Zhang Yu's negligence, because when ordering, Zhang Yu did not emphasize how cooked it should be.
Lao Mo Restaurant serves dishes according to the normal doneness, all of which are seven-mature beef.
However, the butter-grilled fish, cream of mushroom soup, and butter-grilled mixed fish are quite popular among children.
Zhang Yu saw that Mengyi didn't like beef, so he directly pushed foie gras in front of Mengyi.
Compared with beef, foie gras is more delicate and the taste is more in line with Mengyi's taste.
Mengyi took a bite of foie gras and nodded with satisfaction.
She loves foie gras more than beef.
Except for the first few bites of the beef on the table, all the rest went into Zhang Yu's stomach.
Zhang Yu divided the Da Lieba evenly and gave it to Mengyi and the children.
Zhang Yu didn't eat big ribs, just finishing the beef in front of him was enough.
The family ate this meal for nearly an hour. After Zhang Yu paid the bill, the family left Lao Mo's restaurant without any regrets.
This kind of foreign food really does not suit their taste.
Zhang Yu and Mengyi took the children and walked around the city.
I went to Tiananmen first and looked at the huge projectile hanging at the door of Tiananmen.
Zhang Yu and Mengyi stopped the car and began to introduce the greatness of this person to the children.
The children listened very carefully, and even the soldiers standing guard not far away were attracted by Zhang Yu's story.
Zhang Yu's tone was full of respect for the old man.
Listening to Zhang Yu's story, the hearts of the soldiers who eavesdropped with open ears were filled with pride.
When talking about this year, Zhang Yu stopped abruptly, because Zhang Yu was only a witness to the history being written, not describing it. When the children grow up, they will naturally understand the future stories.
The children looked up at the five-star red flag in the sky.
"Dad, why are there only five stars on the red flag?"
Zhang Yu looked up at the red flag.
"These five stars represent the five classes."
"The four little stars represent workers, farmers, petty bourgeoisie and national bourgeoisie."
"The big star represents our country."
After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he lowered his head and asked the children
"Did you remember everything dad said?"
The children nodded seriously.
After staying in Tiananmen for a while, Zhang Yu and Mengyi took their children to Prince Gong's Mansion.
When we arrived at Prince Gong's Mansion, we just stopped the car and looked around for a while. Zhang Yu told the children the history of Prince Gong's Mansion.
It happened that Mengyi saw a small store not far away and bought five bottles of soda.
It just so happened that Zhang Yu’s mouth was dry after talking for so long.
By the way, I rested for a while in the shade in front of the store.
"Zhang Yu, let's have dinner at my parents' house tonight."
Mengyi thought that Mengxue would go to the countryside in a few days, and wanted to get together before Mengxue left.
Zhang Yu nodded. The work unit was too busy some time ago and I haven't been to Lao Yuan's house for a long time.
It’s time to rest now. It would be shameful if you didn’t go.
At the mention of returning to Lao Yuan's house, Zhang Yu instantly thought of Mengxue.
"By the way, I remember Mengxue. Is he going to leave in a few days?"
"Well, I heard from Mengxue that next Wednesday is only a few days away."
"Has Mengxue decided where to go?"
"I heard Mengxue said it's not far away, and said she wanted to go to Qilu."
"Oh, that's okay. The cultural environment there is not bad. We can rest assured when Mengxue goes there."
Thinking of the simple character of the Qilu people, Zhang Yu was quite relieved.
After all, in later generations, the reputation of Qilu people is quite high.
Everyone has almost rested, and the children are a little drowsy now.
Zhang Yu glanced at the watch and the hour hand had passed three o'clock and was slowly pointing to four o'clock.
Zhang Yu and Mengyi took the children to the wet market first and bought some vegetables and meat.
Passing by the supply and marketing cooperative, Zhang Yu bought two more bottles of Zephyr.
When we left the supply and marketing cooperative, the hour hand pointed to four o'clock.
Seeing the children's eyes gradually unable to open, Zhang Yu and Mengyi hurriedly drove the children back to Lao Yuan's house.
After pushing the car into the courtyard, Zhang Yu asked Mengyi to take the children to the house to sleep.
He carried the ingredients in the car into the kitchen, and Mengxue happened to hear some movement in the courtyard and took a look outside.
Seeing her brother-in-law taking things from the kitchen, Mengxue quickly stepped forward to help.
"Mengxue, are your parents not at home?"
It’s a lie if Mengxue doesn’t have any resentment towards Lao Yuan Laowang.
"No, my mother stays at the street office three hundred and sixty-five days a year, three hundred and sixty-four days a year."
"Our dad went out with those fishing rods in the morning, and he probably won't be back until dark."
Mengxue is about to go to the countryside, and she still doesn’t have time to spend time with her.
Zhang Yu and Mengxue carried the ingredients into the kitchen, and returned to the living room with Xifeng Wine.
Mengxue found a teapot and made Zhang Yu a pot of tea.
Over the years, Mengxue has also learned a lot of Zhang Yu's craftsmanship. In addition to cooking skills, her tea skills have also improved a lot.
As long as Lao Yuan was at home and didn't go fishing, he would ask Mengxue to make him a pot of tea, drink tea and read at the same time.
Zhang Yu took a sip from the tea cup and nodded with satisfaction. Although it was not as good as his tea art, it was still 70% as good as his at the construction site, which was already quite good.