The others also looked over expectantly, their eyes full of desire:
Hungry! Food! Guagua!
The same was true for Ding Ming and the group of relatives and friends he brought with him. They looked so eager to eat the melon that they had completely forgotten what day it was, where they were, and what they were doing there.
Ding Ming: Hey, this melon is delicious! Come on, come on, have another bite!
Pan Ning had no idea when he secretly hid behind the door, just trying not to miss a single word, and completely forgot his identity.
When it comes to eating melons, the couple has reached an agreement and they are a perfect match!
Even Jianshu, the temporary host, forgot her responsibilities. If the crowd wasn't so crowded, she would still care about her image and would have wanted to squeeze in to eat the melon up close.
This scene in the Pan family's living room can be best described in one sentence:
The melon eater, the melon eater soul, the melon eater are all the best!
Faced with the eager gazes of the crowd, the storyteller couldn't refuse the invitation and spoke with difficulty, "It's a long story."
"Let's make it short," everyone said loudly.
"Well—" the storyteller had to organize his words and began slowly, "Before the two families made the engagement, the girl's family, as is customary, thoroughly inquired about the man's family, asking acquaintances and neighbors. They were extremely cautious, fearing their daughter would marry the wrong man."
"Of course, everyone knows the result. It's obvious that the information they got was wrong. But what you said about the nearby neighbors helping to conceal it is both true and false."
Having said that, she paused again, glanced around slowly, took the cup from the person next to her and took a sip of water.
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