meaning of aurora

Because of jet lag.

In the middle of the night in Italy, Meng Xinzhi's family had just finished eating.

The dining room of Aurora is on the fourth floor, next to the master bedroom of Zongji and Menglan.

On weekdays, if there is nothing special, the family eats at the restaurant on the fourth floor.

At the time of design, Zongji thought that when eating every day, the children should be gathered around himself and Menglan.

It was the first time that Ji, Guang, Zhi, Yi and the hostess of this family, Lan Lanzi, all gathered in the restaurant on the fourth floor.

Zong Guang is helping Menglan cut the braised beef in the kitchen at the moment. He has reintegrated into the family very well, and everyone in the family likes him very much.

It is conceivable that if Zongguang had not left home, Zongji's status at home would likely be challenged.

Among other things, if Zongyi sang "Brother, Brother, Brother" behind Zongguang all day long, he would be able to feel the power of Zongguang's brother, which is by no means inferior to Zongji's father.

Zongji came out with a plate of cut beef, and chatted with the only person waiting for dinner in the restaurant: "Xin, why are you so happy talking?"

"It's nothing, just go to the museum or something." Meng Xinzhi closed her foldable phone.

"Which museum? Do you want Dad to accompany you?"

"I'm happy with my father." Meng Xinzhi replied: "It's a series of museums."

"A series? Are you going abroad?" Zong Ji was a little surprised, with a hint of worry in his tone.

Meng Xinzhi took the plate from Zong Ji's hand, and denied it aloud: "No."

"Didn't you go to almost all the museums in China?" Zong Ji was still somewhat puzzled.

Meng Xinzhi explained: "This time, it is an in-depth visit."

"Depth? Same as the previous Liaobo?"

Meng Xinzhi replied concisely with one word: "Yes."

"What does Ah Xin mean, that he wants to be with Nie Guangyi again?" Zong Ji hesitated a little, but still asked what was on his mind.

"What do you mean you want to be with Mr. Nie again?" Meng Xinzhi wasn't sure if Zong Ji had something to say, and explained aloud, "Mr. Nie's museum has more resources."

"Dad saw how happy you were chatting just now."

"Of course I am happy to be able to visit museums in depth. Didn't I like museums the most since I was a child?"

"That's true. Ah Xin really doesn't mind if Dad goes with him?"

"Of course I don't mind." Meng Xinzhi answered, "But you may have to discuss it with Mr. Nie, after all, they are not my museum resources."

Zongji looked at Meng Xinzhi.

Just kept watching, but didn't speak.

"father!"

It was the first time for Meng Xinzhi to be embarrassed by her own father.

"Okay. I'll go back and ask my little brother."

Just listening to this sentence, it must be nothing.

But Meng Xinzhi knew her father too well.

Zong Ji didn't need to say anything, he knew that there was something in his father's words.

Zong Guang came out with another flavor of stewed beef. Seeing that his father and sister were chatting so happily, he thought that he should find a way to join in.

"I'm a newcomer here, and my father also needs to introduce your little brother to me more."

"Uh..." Zong Ji was at a loss for words for a moment.

After a while, he said earnestly, "Ah Guang, brother, it's best to know by yourself."

"That's for sure. It's not that I don't have brothers. It's just that after returning to China, the circle of pilots is relatively simple. They are generally in the same industry or in related industries. It is difficult to have the opportunity to come into contact with other industries."

"Ah Guang, Dad thinks it's good to have a single circle." Zong Ji emphasized, "It's really good."

"Indeed, it's easier to focus on one thing, but apart from flight attendants, it's not easy to find a partner."

"Isn't it hard to find?" Zong Ji looked surprised: "When Ah Yi and I were watching dramas together, we often saw male pilots and female pilots together."

"The two captains are together, and now there is a rule that they cannot fly together. In this way, it is no different from a perennial long-distance relationship. It is not a long-term solution."

Zong Ji stared at his son with exactly the same eyes that he stared at Meng Xinzhi before: "Ah Guang, what do you mean by what you said, is there some unavoidable situation?"

"I grew up so big, there was only one situation. I used to hide it, but now I have confessed everything to everyone in my family."

"My son got up straight away, and I, a father, don't know what to say."

"No, you are my father, you have to say a few words."

"Okay, the son born by yourself can't be said to be pure if you don't see it. I can only wish your children and grandchildren the blessings of their own children and grandchildren."

"Father, what you said just now was a bit forced."

"If you add an old man in front of dad again, I will let you know what real reluctance is."

"That's right! Why is brother so ignorant!" Meng Xinzhi echoed, "With our father's appearance and figure, if you go out and say that you are only in your early twenties, people will believe you, okay?"

"In other words, brother is wrong. It's not been too long since I haven't lived with you. For the time being, I haven't been brave enough to call my father brothers and sisters."

Zong Ji was quite happy when he heard Meng Xinzhi's words, and when he heard Zong Guang here, he waved his hands again and again: "It's okay to call him brother and brother, your father is still your father, just not old."

Thinking of "calling brothers and brothers", Zongji's head would get dizzy.

There was already a brother who called him a brother and finally wanted to make him a father, but he didn't want another person who originally called him a father to call him a brother and a brother.

Zongji, Zongguang and Mengxinzhi sat down at the dining table.

Zong Yi came over with a plate of roast goose missing a leg.

The little girl did not immediately join the conversation of the other three, because the missing roast goose leg was in her mouth.

Meng Lan was the last one to come to the restaurant.

Seeing her holding a bowl of soup, Zong Ji jumped up from his seat and ran over to help.

"Lan Lanzi, you have been cooking for a whole day, how can you still do the rough work of serving food?" Zongji took the soup in Meng Lan's hand, "Are you trying to use your husband and me as a display? What about myself?"

"Jijizi, how can I get hurt if I just serve soup?" Meng Lan walked to the dining table side by side with Zongji with some helplessness.

"That's too much! What if it gets hot? What if it trips? What if the porcelain is broken?" Zong Ji talked to Meng Lan with his head tilted.

Meng Lan stretched out her hand and straightened Zong Ji's head: "You look forward, otherwise you will be the one who tripped."

"I'm really flattered that Lan Lanzi cares about me so much."

Meng Xinzhi looked at the interaction between Menglan and Zongji, and couldn't help sighing in her heart again: 【This is love. 】

Zong Yi didn't have such an understanding as Meng Xinzhi, took a big bite of the roast goose leg, and with his mouth full of meat, he said a little vaguely: "Father, mother, can you let me eat well. "

Meng Lan glanced at Zong Yi without showing any expression.

Zongyi, who has survived under the pressure of Menglan for more than ten years, had a direct conditioned reflex: "I was wrong, I will eat goose legs."

"Don't you just want to eat well?" Meng Lan asked Zong Yi, "Where did you go wrong?"

"Then, maybe... maybe... maybe... I'm not wrong?"

"Is there any?" Meng Lan remained expressionless.

Zong Yi immediately corrected his attitude: "Mother, if you say yes, there will be, if you say no, there will be no."

Meng Lan finally stopped laughing: "It sounds like I'm going to eat you up."

"My lord won't eat me, but he won't let me eat!"

Zong Yi gnawed the whole goose leg like a storm, afraid that if it was a second late, the meat on the goose leg would not belong to her.

Menglan sat down at her seat, and pushed a plate of stewed beef in front of Zongyi: "I cooked too much today, and it would be a waste if I didn't eat it."

"Oh my god! Ms. Menglan gave me a gold medal for avoiding death!"

Zong Yi was so happy that he sang directly: "Mom, Mom, you are the most beautiful."

"You, that's all you can do." Meng Lan rubbed Zong Yi's head.

After the knot was opened, Menglan first felt that she owed Zongyi.

This kind of apology also made Zong Yi's life drastically changed compared to before.

"When I meet something delicious, I'm definitely worthless, my mother."

Zong Yi directly grabbed the plate of stewed beef in front of her with his hands.

The appearance of eating is no different from that just released from prison.

Watching Zongyi eat, you will see a sense of happiness.

If Zong Yi is going to do food and broadcasting, he will definitely be popular.

Meng Lan asked back with a smile: "Then what will happen to you, can you be successful?"

"That must be love. Among other things, the love theories I have accumulated over the years are all professor-level. In general romantic dramas, after watching the first episode, I know what the last episode is going to be about. "

Meng Lan turned her head and asked Zong Ji: "Is your daughter so powerful?"

Zong Ji turned a corner: "Your daughter is indeed so powerful."

Under the joint personality of a good husband and a good father, Zongji boasted that his children could not bring themselves, but they must bring their wives.

"Zong Yi." Meng Lan turned her head and suggested to her little daughter: "If you are so good, you might as well write a script."

"Ah? My dear mother, it's not like you don't know that my greatest specialty is eating instead of writing books."

"What a big deal?" Meng Lan said indifferently: "You can develop a second specialty besides eating. You try it from now on, maybe this will be your first specialty in the future."

Zong Yi put down the beef in his hand.

She looked at Menglan.

I don't think mom meant to be joking.

Zong Yi looked at Zong Ji in disbelief.

Her own father only said one thing: "Lan Lanzi, why are you so insightful?"

It's really drunk to lick my wife to this extent.

She is only 12 years old, what books and scripts can she write?

Zong Yi looked at Meng Xinzhi pitifully, and wanted her sister to help her fool her around in front of her mother like she did countless times in the past.

Meng Xinzhi answered: "Ayi, my sister thinks what my mother said makes sense. Instead of looking for love stories everywhere to read, why not write one yourself, and write one that satisfies you."

Zong Yi didn't expect that his sister would not be on his side.

Muttering, he replied angrily: "I obviously have something to read, so why do I write it myself? Idiots are only there to write stories! I only like to complete myself in other people's stories."

Meng Xinzhi put a coke chicken wing into Zong Yi's bowl, and put the chopsticks on her bowl as well.

People in their teens still use their hands to eat.

Thanks to being at home.

When outsiders read it, they may question how the family taught it.

It's nothing for her to be questioned.

It would be a different matter if it involved Dad.

Usually, it is Meng Lan who is correcting Zong Yi's [misbehavior].

Today was a good day, my mother directly pushed a plate of beef in front of Zong Yi, fueling her arrogance.

Zong Yi just looked at the delicious food on the table and didn't have time to pick up chopsticks in a moment of urgency, it wasn't that he didn't like or didn't know how to use chopsticks.

Meng Xinzhi handed her the chopsticks, and she picked up the coke chicken wings and stuffed them into her mouth.

This is not just on the table, and the eating appearance is not much different from when it was just released.

When her mother used to be strict, Meng Xinzhi would secretly give Zong Yi some delicious food.

In this situation, even though my sister is still young, she can't be overly indulgent, she should be controlled.

As a sister, she really broke my mother's heart.

The persuasion work of snacks is not in a hurry to get a dinner table, it is more important to develop hobbies first.

"Ayi, don't you always have a shortage of stories? If you write it yourself, you won't have a shortage of stories."

"My sister, who said I'm short of stories?"

"If you don't have a shortage of stories, you won't come up with the strange terms of the Aurora Idea Studio's [Entrance by Story]."

"What's so strange? [Shangdiao Coffee] is so popular, doesn't my sister feel it?"

"My sister feels it. But that's the story of Sister Cheng Nuo, it's also Sister Cheng Nuo's coffee, and it's Sister Cheng Nuo's popularity."

"What! This was obviously my idea from the beginning." Zong Yi blinked his eyes, used his little brain, and threw out a Wang Zang directly: "My sister, don't forget, the chance between you and Mr. Nie, It also originated from [Shangdiao Coffee].”

Meng Xinzhi never thought that Zong Yi would pick which pot was left open in front of Zong Guang.

"Is there?" Meng Xinzhi felt that it was necessary to explain: "Mr. Nie's chance with me obviously originated from the Louvre."

As soon as the words came out, Mengxin herself was stunned.

What is getting darker?

What do you mean the more you explain, the less clear you are?
Mengxin is a little guilty.

Too guilty to look at Zongguang's reaction.

"Zhizhi and Mr. Nie, as well as the chance of the meaning of aurora, all indeed originated from the Louvre. If it weren't for my sharp eyes, you might not have figured out why there are two meanings of aurora."

Zong Guang's reaction was more natural than anyone else's.

After relieving the atmosphere, I added a sentence with emotion: "I knew that so many interesting things would happen when Dad went to France with him, I should have strongly demanded to go with him."

"Ah Guang." Zong Ji answered at this time: "If I remember correctly, it was you who suggested that the four people who reorganized the family be divided into two groups to enhance their relationship."

"Isn't it?" Zong Guang laughed at himself with a smile: "Now I finally understand what it means to make a mistake and become an eternal hatred."

Zongguang just wanted to arrange a special trip, and it became a routine in this family without thinking about it.