Seeing your nod, your mother looked at you steadily and said something cryptic, "Good, very good, extremely good!"
Not wanting to bother with the rambling old woman, you turned your head towards Wu Qiyi, "Little Yun, are you ready?"
"Mm."
Wu Qiyi nodded firmly.
"Then let's go."
"Have you already picked out the place?" you asked, turning your head.
"Mm."
"Where?"
"The Old Yuhang Restaurant."
The so-called Old Yuhang Restaurant refers to a Chinese restaurant built in the 1860s. Although this eatery, which had weathered more than one hundred and fifty years, had gradually faded from people's sight, many old residents of Yuhang considered its "Jiangnan Spring" to be the true fine brew of Jiangnan.
Many Yuhang locals who appreciated good liquor would come here every now and then to buy a jar or two to take home, either to enjoy by themselves or to give to friends.