Yang Yongqing tilted his mouth to the side, his eyes full of anger, "I initially ordered eight dishes, three vegetarian dishes, four hard dishes and a bowl of soup, including chicken, duck, fish and meat!"

"Not long after the dishes were served, Zheng Xiuzhi found an excuse to call me to the door of the private room, and asked me to add six more dishes. Among the six dishes were grilled fish, steamed lamb, etc. I had never tasted anything in my life.

I’ve never eaten such hard food!”

"Wait!" Yang Ruoqing suddenly raised her book and interrupted Yang Yongqing, "Brother, every hard dish in our Tianxiang Restaurant is very generous, especially the grilled fish and steamed lamb. Even five or six people can't finish it.

How can you, Zheng Xiuzhi, and the matchmaker who went with her eat so much food?"

Everyone else nodded, it was more than enough for three people to order five dishes and one soup.

Yang Yongqing sneered, and did not answer Yang Ruoqing's question immediately, but continued what he said: "At first there were eight dishes, then there were six dishes. At the end of the meal, Zheng Xiuzhi called me out again and said that the number fourteen was not right.

That sounds great, can I ask the chef to pack six more dishes to make a complete meal?"

"Perhaps she saw that I didn't look too good, so she discussed with me and said that we could just pack four dishes to make eighteen!"

"Ah?" Everyone was stunned.

Even Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide, "Oh my god, is she planning a banquet? There are only so many dishes for a Manchu-Han banquet!"

Mrs. Liu had already rushed to Yang Yongqing like a rocket head, "Qing boy, what's going on? How can you three be so good at eating? You eat and take. I see that Zheng Xiuzhi is slim and delicate, and it doesn't look like she has a big appetite.

Pig!"

Guessing that Mr. Liu had a bit of bad breath, Yang Yongqing fell back and put his legs up again to put some distance between him and Mr. Liu.

He leaned back on the chair and smiled contemptuously: "Three people? Ha, you don't know, right? That Zheng Xiuzhi took her mother, three sisters-in-law, two aunts, two cousins-in-law from the aunt's family, and a cousin, all special

Mother brought it to me!"

When Yang Yongqing reported so many people, everyone else in the hall was simultaneously counting the number of people at today's dinner table.

Counting himself, there are twelve people in total!

"Oh my god, little brother, have you broken into the country of women? There are so many Yingying Yanyans at this table, they must be having a lively meal."

For twelve people, eight dishes is really not enough. Fourteen dishes are almost the same, mainly because some of them are large portions.

It would be even more luxurious to pack a few more after eating.

"Oh my god, why are there so many people there? Didn't the Zheng family go to the Zheng family with me so much before?" Ms. Liu's face was shocked, and a little angry, because the Zheng family's expiry date on her, the middleman, had expired.

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Yang Yongqing's shoulders slumped, his face looked as if he was worse than dead, and he seemed a bit humiliated.

"When Zheng Xiuzhi called me out to get food, I asked her why she brought so many people here,"

"What do you think she said?"

"What did she say?"

"Ha, she told her with a shy look on her face that her family loved her and they were worried when she wanted to discuss marriage. They all came to see what kind of person her future husband is!"

"Oh my god, so many people are here to check on her? Is this a sign of love for her, or is it a compliment to you, little brother?"

"Qing'er, I can't bear this kind of flattery." Yang Yongqing looked depressed, "You don't know that you have to eat at the same table with so many women, especially her two aunts, their fighting ability is too strong.

I was grabbing the pork knuckles so much that I almost got into a fight!"

"How is this a compliment to our Yongqing? Is this because we are worried about him? Do you think the Zheng family has raised a princess?"

Who else could speak in such a rude manner but Tan?

Everyone followed the sound and saw Tan enter the main room with his feet raised.

A seventy-year-old lady, at this age, is walking slowly with the help of crutches, which means she has strong bones.

In general, people are basically lying down, sick, relying on the younger generations to wait on them in front of the bed and counting the days.

But Mrs. Tan is seventy years old, not only has nimble legs and feet, but also has a good mouth.

What's even more irritating is that she can still keep her head clear, unlike some old people who become confused when they first reach the station. The second thing is to talk nonsense, and the main thing is forgetfulness and not recognizing people.

Mr. Tan has nothing to do with all of this. Even Lao Yangtou, Lao Suntou and Lao Jiangtou have jumped out of this box. Compared with the other old men, Mr. Tan's situation is the best.

So people like Lao Yang's family had discussed these things in private and came to the conclusion: a good life and filial descendants.

But the second wife of Lao Jiang's family was not filial at all, and made Lao Jiangtou very angry. However, Lao Jiangtou was still able to live tenaciously, which shows that everything is a fate.

Everyone’s life experience, the ups and downs of their experiences, the people they met, the diseases they suffered from, several important turning points in their lives, and how and under what circumstances they finally bid farewell to this world.

...it's all written down.

Everyone has his own script and his own lines.

For the same living habits, take smoking as an example. Some people develop lung cancer, while some people smoke for a lifetime and have no trouble.

The doctor who treated hair loss became bald early, and the health expert died young at the age of fifty...

In Xuanhu terms, everything is fate.

Explained by modern scientific civilization, everything has long been engraved in genes.

Thinking about it this way, don’t you feel that it is also very happy to lie down and be a happy salted fish?

Haha, I'm going too far, let's talk about the fact that Tan stepped across the threshold, walked to Yang Yongqing's side with steady and calm steps, and raised his hand to the back of Yang Yongqing's head.

It doesn't take much effort to hear the sound, but this posture looks intimidating.

"You worthless thing, I brought so many people there. To put it mildly, you are checking things for Zheng Xiuzhi. At worst, you are just going to eat and drink with me!"

"You stupid roe deer, you really gave them food, even twice. Did the strong wind bring your money?"

Yang Yongqing covered his head with regret on his face, obviously agreeing with Tan's every word.

"I was caught in a fight, not to mention that Zheng Xiuzhi is soft-spoken and good-looking. I didn't want to lose my dignity as a man in front of her, so I agreed."

"After dinner, she tricked me into sending my aunt and cousins ​​away first, and then went back to pick up their aunts and sisters-in-law."

The more he talked, the more depressed he became. Finally, he slapped himself in the face and scolded himself: "I'm really useless!"

Mrs. Tan was very satisfied with Yang Yongqing's reaction, so she pulled up a stool and sat down next to him.

On the other side of the table, Lao Yangtou said to Mrs. Tan with a bluffing face: "As a woman, how can you not get involved in these things? Those words don't sound like anything, they are just petty words!"
Chapter completed!