It was a bit late that day. When the filming was finished, the sun was setting in the west. By the time Zhang Kun and Julia had finished putting off their makeup, a faint bright moon had already risen from the east under the setting sun.

The bright moon rises, but the Xiyang has not yet completely set, but it is a rare scene with the sun and the moon on the same day.

Originally, Julia planned to go back to the house rented by the crew to get something and visit the door. It was polite to always get something, regardless of the East and the West.

However, Zhang Kun saw that it was already so late and was afraid that he would go back too late, so his mother would be angry again, so he forced Julia to walk towards her grandmother's house.

If Julia really wants to go back, I don’t know how much time it will take to go back and forth.

What's more, today's dinner was originally intended to thank Julia and Director Smith. If Julia brought the gift to the door again, I still don't know what my mother would say about him.

At least an ignorant hat must be placed on Zhang Kun's head.

So, Zhang Kun didn't let Julia go back and pulled Julia straight to his grandmother's house.

When I got home, my mother was already standing at the gate of the yard waiting early.

When he saw Zhang Kun leading Julia and the others coming, a bright smile appeared on his face and he immediately came to meet him.

When I saw Julia alone but no director Smith, my mother didn't say anything. She just smiled and pulled Julia home, saying something welcoming while walking, regardless of whether Julia could understand it or not.

After entering the yard, I saw my grandmother sitting under the eaves, enjoying the afterglow of the sunset.

When he saw Zhang Kun and Julia coming in, his grandmother also stood up with a cane, smiling face.

My mother welcomed Julia into the house and greeted her to sit down at the dining table. There was no sofa and coffee table at home, and the dining table was the place where guests were usually served.

My mother poured a cup of tea and asked Zhang Kun to greet her and chat with her. She went into the kitchen to prepare evening meals.

Zhang Kun originally wanted to follow him in to help, but he thought that if he left, Julia would sit here alone. Not to mention embarrassment, putting the guests aside was not a way to entertain guests.

Well, of course, grandma also came in and sat at the dining table with a kind smile.

But the two of them couldn't speak.

You can't keep Julia and grandma, you're staring at me.

So, Zhang Kun could only watch his mother working alone in the kitchen, while he, accompanied Julia and grandma, sat at the dining table, acted as an interpreter, and chatted with the two.

Julia is a very lively person, and she is far from comparable to a wood like Zhang Kun in terms of communication.

With Zhang Kun as the translator, Julia quickly started talking about chatting with her grandmother, from all over the world, at home and abroad, and was very happy to chat with her grandmother, which made her smile on her face.

Grandma also talked about Zhang Kun’s embarrassing things from time to time, which made Julia laugh.

The atmosphere was harmonious, and both of them were very happy to chat, but Zhang Kun showed embarrassment from time to time.

Grandma is really true. Don’t talk about her pants when she was three years old.

The three of them were chatting, and my mother quickly prepared dinner meals, and soon she brought seven dishes and one soup.

Many things are prepared in advance. From the morning, I will kill chickens, ducks, broken fish, and then stew what should be, and fried what should be fried.

Stewed with dried mushrooms with old hens, plus wolfberry ginseng, is nutritious and delicious. Beer duck, with a faint aroma of wine, looks tempting with the bright red dried peppers. Braised carp is fried so much that it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. With chopped peppers and green onions, it can be said that it has achieved my mother's highest level.

The other egg dumplings and bacon stir-fried meatballs are all unique delicacies, and there are many vegetables my mother picks today.

Zhang Kun, who had been tired for a day, felt his stomach growling when he smelled the fragrance on the table.

Mom really put her mind today.

After setting up the dishes and chopsticks, my mother took out the red wine worth 1,800 yuan. Because Director Smith didn't come, my mother didn't take out the Moutai.

In my mother's opinion, for girls, white wine is still not suitable for drinking, so it's good to drink red wine.

Zhang Kun took the red wine from his mother's hand and opened the bottle opener.

Zhang Kun didn't know how to sober up, so he just started to fall down.

"Miss Julia, my Zhang Kun has received your care and is fortunate to join your crew to work and study. This is a great thing. As for us, we are just ordinary people in the countryside, and we don't know how to thank them, so we asked Zhang Kun to invite Miss Julia, you come to your house and eat something casually."

"It's all farm side dishes, which are not as good as the delicacies you have eaten in Miss Julia, but it's also our intention. The gift is light and the affection is heavy. I just hope Miss Julia can eat and drink well."

"Come on, Miss Julia, I'll give you a toast." Zhang Kun's mother picked up the red wine glass and drank it all in one go.

Zhang Kun was stunned. He had never seen his mother so generously.

Moreover, although Zhang Kun was not full of red wine, he looked almost half a cup. My mother just sipped in one sip, so the red wine was also of a good condition.

My mother's face turned red with a naked eye.

My mother doesn’t drink much, but my grandmother drinks some occasionally.

Looking at my mother's style, Julia looked panicked. She didn't know what her mother said, but she watched her mother holding a goblet towards her and then drank it in one bite.

Julia could guess something, maybe it was toast or something.

But, after one bite...

Julia had never seen anyone drink like this.

However, Julia just stayed a little while, then picked up the red wine glass, paid tribute to Zhang Kun's mother, and..., she also became bored.

Then, Julia's face seemed to be covered with blush, turning red.

Zhang Kun was stunned when he saw the two women of two big and small, holding the wine glass and playing with them for a while.

But when my mother saw Julia doing this, she was stunned at first, then she laughed, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a chicken leg and put it into the bowl in front of Julia.

"Come on, eat food, eat food!"

It can be seen that my mother is very happy.

However, Julia looked at her at a loss.

Because, she didn't know what Zhang Kun's mother was talking about.

Julia looked at Zhang Kun with help.

Zhang Kun smiled bitterly, then translated the words to eat the food first, and signaled Julia to eat it first.

Then he also translated the previous story of my mother.

Julia finally knew what Zhang Kun’s mother was saying before, and she smiled embarrassedly: “Where is Zhang Kun’s own efforts to get this opportunity. I didn’t help much.”

"And I am very honored to be invited to your dinner. I used to like Chinese food very much when I was in France. When I first ate Chinese food, I thought Chinese food was really the greatest invention in the world."

"But until today, I realized that the Chinese food I used to eat is still far inferior to real Chinese food."

"Your table of food is not served yet, and I feel like I smell the best smell in the world. When I see the food, I am deeply attracted. Before I start to taste it, I feel like I have eaten the most delicious food in the world. Just like what you Chinese chefs often say, it is full of color, fragrance and taste."

"Auntie, you are really a very good chef, countless times better than the chefs I used to eat Chinese food in France." Julia looked at Zhang Kun's mother with admiration.

Zhang Kun was stunned and looked at Julia foolishly.

Julia, you praised you, as my mother's son, I can't help but blush.

You, are you licking?

What about your integrity as an international star? What about your self-consciousness as a super rich second generation?
Chapter completed!