Hannibal's Love and Son

Paul saw David and his father coming towards them and said to his mother, "This is David."

"Who is David?" Madame Kretschmann asked. "You mean..."

Hannibal heard their conversation. The arrogant and domineering family can see that it is common for their children to do evil in kindergarten, so much so that his parents can't remember those children.

A child's rudeness is often a continuation of the consistent habit of his family's arrogance. Parents who do not teach their children are a hundred times more wrong than their children.

Hannibal and the Kretschmann family met and introduced each other.

This made Mrs. Kretschmann feel a little embarrassed. Her son played a prank on David, but David's father greeted them in turn, wishing to reconcile with them and invite them to have dinner.

"I'm really sorry. Paul always played tricks in kindergarten. Please believe that this is just a child's nature, and he has no malicious intentions." Mrs. Kretschmann apologized to the gentlemanly Hannibal in front of her.

"I'm sure," Hannibal said, "I don't want David to remember this and get upset in kindergarten, so if we can have dinner next week, I believe their relationship will be resolved."

"May they get along well." Mrs. Kretschmann smiled at Baby Vijay with a relieved smile when she saw that the other family's noble character did not care about it, "What a little angel."

"But next week's evening we have..." Mr. Kretschmann considered the arrangement for next week and wanted to decline.

Paul stopped his father and said, "Dad, I want to go, I think we'll have a good time, don't we, David."

Baby Vijay lowered his eyebrows, staring at the shoes without speaking.

Will returned to the dinner and came over to meet the Kretschmanns.

"You got a little tomato juice on your collar, my love." Hannibal stood beside Will, and took out a square towel to wipe the stain on Will's collar.

"You guys are so loving." Kretschmann said enviously, seeing Hannibal's gentle actions.

In Vijay Castle.

The Kretschmanns arrive for dinner.

Mr. Kretschmann praised the taste of the interior decoration of the castle, and felt that this is a family worth making friends with.

At the table, Hannibal entertained his guests with exquisite delicacies.

"Italian white truffle served with French Landes gray foie gras, salmon tart with smoked caviar," Hannibal introduced the dishes to the guests one by one. With appetite, "I wish you a good appetite."

"It's amazing, did you make this yourself?" Mrs. Kretschmann said in disbelief. Just looking at the color and appearance of the delicacies on the dinner table, she bet that the host must have invited a three-star Michelin chef The team came to prepare dinner.Being treated sincerely by the host makes the guests feel at ease, and they no longer have any guards.

Food is the best weapon to disarm people.No one thinks of the irony of life they are about to face when they taste delicious food.

"Are you good at French cuisine?" Mr. Kretschmann asked, knowing that David and his family were not natives.

"I'm also really good at German cuisine." Hannibal said confidently.

"I don't like foie gras, it's disgusting," Paul frowned at the delicious food on the plate, "I heard that in order to get better foie gras, geese will be force-fed to achieve the goal, is this true?"

"Paul, don't be rude." Mrs. Kretschmann taught her son.

"I think this is a necessary and smart way to make the ingredients more delicious." Hannibal said after tasting a mouthful of truffled foie gras. The sweetness of the apple and the taste of brandy blended properly in the soft and tender fat of the foie gras .

Mrs. Kretschmann was a little surprised by the man's statement, but the upper class generally thought of such things like this and didn't care.

"If that's what they're for," Will said.

"Won't they spit it out?" Paul made a disgusted expression.

It's not that it's cruel, it's just disgusting.

"That's enough, Paul, it's at the dinner table," Mr. Kretschmann scolded his son for his trouble, which prevented them from being invited as guests to the dinner.

"Try it, it's delicious." Baby Vijay persuaded Paul to try it, and took a sip by himself. If he wasted Papa's dinner, he would not forgive him.

Paul pursed his lips and said nothing more. Under David's persuasion, he took a knife and fork to taste.Well, there's no denying that it was delicious, if forgetting how disgusting the ingredients were.

After dinner, Hannibal served Strawberry Raspberry Parfait for dessert.

The children ate with great satisfaction.

After leaving the dining table, Baby Vijay invited Paul to his playroom to play together, out of due courtesy.

Paul played with Baby Vijay in the game room for a while to build a racing track model, and said, "David, I want to tell you..."

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the game room, and Mrs. Kretschmann called Paul. It was time for them to go home.

When Leonardo was invited to Hannibal and Will's home, he waited for a long time but the Kretschmanns did not arrive.

They were invited to dinner together.

"Such arrogant and arrogant high-class people," Leonardo reprimanded, "If they don't plan to come, at least they should call to let them know, but in the final analysis, whether they are late or miss a dinner invitation is contemptuous."

"Maybe they misremembered the dinner date," Hannibal said.

"The main course for dinner tonight is pork knuckle," Hannibal said at the table.

"I also helped Papa prepare dinner." Baby Vijay proudly said to Leonardo.

In the kitchen, Hannibal teaches Baby Vijay how to use a slicing knife and a boning knife, the delicate and important step in making a bacon's knuckle.But this is a secret between Hannibal and Baby Vijay, because Baby Vijay knows that Daddy won't be happy if he accidentally cuts his hand when he touches the knife.

"David is awesome!" Leonardo coaxed the child to praise Baby Vijay.

Baby Vijay smiled contentedly at the compliment.

"It's delicious, but it doesn't feel the same as the meat I usually eat. How is it made?" Leonardo asked with a fork, tasting the elbow meat that was roasted until the skin was golden crisp and the inside was as crisp as dew.

"You have an excellent palate," says Hannibal, "traditional, tradition is essential to this famous German dish, but the choice of Munich wild boar gives it a richer texture and flavor."

"Cool, it must be an ingredient that is not easy to get." Leonardo praised, "It must be more than its own meaning to be your dinner."

"Your blond hair is so beautiful, like a lion, Leonardo." Baby Vijay said with juicy lips as he ate the salted pork knuckle.

Leonardo's eyes lit up and he asked, "Do you really think so? So David likes lions?"

"However, lions live in groups, and male lions are responsible for enjoying the harvest. Your body is more like a leopard. Hunting alone makes them strong and strong." Will said.

At the dinner table, the host and the guests started chatting about the animal world from pigs and pigs.

Saturday night.

"Hey, David..." Will slapped the open door of the lounge, and was just about to ask David if he wanted to come and assemble the cat climbing frame, because he swore he didn't want to hear the vase shattering again.

But when Will saw the empty lounge, he suddenly remembered that David was not at home today, but went to a pajama party at a child's house.They would watch movies, play games, and sleep together overnight at a boy's house.

Tonight was the first night that Baby Vijay wasn't home.

"Maybe I should call and say good night to David, he might not be able to sleep without a bedtime story," Will told Hannibal.

"If you want David to be special among the kids, like a little kid," Hannibal said, "he's grown a lot, make him a big kid, Will."

"You know what parents are supposed to do when their kids aren't home, Will," Hannibal asked.