"It tastes really good. It's such a blessing to be able to eat such authentic dumplings in the Song Dynasty." Zhang Shixun was overjoyed. He gave a thumbs up and grabbed the chopsticks to eat happily.
"There's some vinegar here, dip it in it." Wang Dong said attentively.
"Wang Dong, you are such a good brother." Zhang Shixun picked up a dumpling, dipped it in the plate, and ate it with satisfaction.
"This is the benefit of having a home. Someone cooks the meals and washes the clothes... Zhang Shixun, listen to me and quickly get that Ding... Ding... Ding... what was it? Look at my memory."
"Ding Dusai." Zhang Shixun rolled his eyes at him.
"Right, right, right! Ding Dusai... I have a very good memory, how could I not remember her name?" Wang Dong didn't even eat his dumplings, instead sitting aside and babbling, "If you marry Ding Dusai, she'll be completely integrated into the Song Dynasty. Otherwise, she'll just be like duckweed, unable to take root or bear fruit."
"Wang Dong, can you please let me eat my dumplings properly?" Zhang Shixun knocked on the bowl with his chopsticks impatiently.
"Zhang Shixun, you've been hanging out with those bandits every day and have forgotten even the most basic manners." Wang Dong frowned and protested, "You don't learn good manners, but you've learned to knock on the bowl while eating. That's so rude and disrespectful."
After his reminder, Zhang Shixun also realized that his behavior was inappropriate, especially in front of women.
"Sister-in-law, Wang Dong is my brother. You can be as casual here as at home. If I am rude, please forgive me." Zhang Shixun said to Xiao Qian very seriously.
Xiao Qian smiled and said, "Uncle, you're so polite. I'm so relieved that you can treat this place like your own home. You don't know, my husband often misses you and always says that you don't come to see him. Uncle, you must come more often."
"Don't worry, sister-in-law, I will come to see you often." Zhang Shixun said seriously.
Wang Dong looked a little embarrassed and said to Xiao Qian, "We've both finished eating, go get busy."
Xiao Qian agreed, quickly put away the dishes, smiled at Zhang Shixun and went out.
"She's a good woman. Wang Dong, you're lucky to marry her." Zhang Shixun said sincerely, looking at her back.
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