All the dishes were served on the table, and the watermelon porridge was served in a ceramic basin about the same size as a washbasin.

There is a wooden spoon with a long handle inside. Anyone who wants to eat can come and scoop it out of this pottery basin.

"The porridge is a bit hot to the mouth. Please blow it a few more times when eating to avoid burning it."

Wang Cuilian was feeding Tuan Tuan watermelon porridge and not forgetting to greet everyone at the table.

Mrs. Tan said to Wang Cuilian: "You are busy with your business, don't worry about them. They are all such big people. If your mouth is burned by the porridge, you deserve it!"

Mrs. Tan's original intention in saying this was actually to show her kindness to Wang Cuilian.

What I really want to express is that Wang Cuilian doesn't need to greet her so politely.

However, her way of speaking made others at the table feel incompetent.

But fortunately, Mrs. Liu and Cao Bamei are also good at livening up the atmosphere. Mrs. Liu said: "Sister-in-law Cuilian, you don't have to greet us. We won't see you outside. You can eat whatever you want, and eat as much as you want!"

Wang Cuilian nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "That's good, just don't see outsiders, treat it like your own home!"

Cao Bamei also smiled and said: "Aunt Cuilian, you are making porridge and cooking so many vegetables. You are hot and tired. There is no need to greet us now. We are all very casual."

Wang Cuilian nodded again.

Blacksmith Luo picked up the wine bottle and stood up to pour wine for Lao Yangtou who was sitting opposite.

At that moment, several pairs of eyes turned to the old man, and these eyes, led by Yang Huazhong, were full of concern and comfort.

As for Tan, there is definitely concern, but the way it is expressed is different.

When he saw Blacksmith Luo's wine flask stretched out in front of Old Yangtou, Mr. Tan, who had picked up the bowl and was taking a sip of porridge, suddenly raised his head and glared at Old Yangtou fiercely, with warnings in his eyes.

It seems to be saying: You bad old man, drink and watch!

If you dare to drink, I will make you look good!

When Old Yang saw Tan's fierce dominatrix look, he was really funny and angry.

But my heart is also warm, why? Because this is Tan’s way of caring!

Old Yangtou first quietly gave Tan a look that reassured her and asked her to calm down.

Then, the old man slowly raised his hand to cover the wine cup in front of him, and said to the enthusiastic Blacksmith Luo with a smile: "You and the third child can drink. I'm still taking medicine. The doctor said I can't drink alcohol. Wait for me." Now that my leg is healed, let’s have a good drink.”

Blacksmith Luo actually knew that Old Yangtou couldn't drink alcohol at the moment, but knowing that was one thing, when someone came to his house as a guest.

So, how to entertain, these steps, these etiquette, but none of them can be missed.

It's like having guests at your house for dinner. Some guests like to eat fish, while others like to eat meat.

The banquet you prepared must have fish and meat on the table, right?

When greeting guests, you cannot say: "You eat fish, you eat meat."

You must give a greeting and tell everyone: "Everyone eat fish and eat meat!"

This is the same reason!

Therefore, when Old Yangtou said that he could not drink, Blacksmith Luo did not force him. Instead, he took back the wine bottle at the right time and continued to pour wine for Yang Huazhong who was sitting under Old Yangtou.

At the same time, he was still saying politely: "Then the hospitality is not good. When uncle recovers, I will have a good drink with you again!"

Yang Ruoqing was also feeding Yuanyuan watermelon porridge, raising her head from time to time to greet everyone.

At noon on this hot day, the sun was shining brightly outside, and the leaves were curled up by the sun. Zhizhi had no strength to hide among the treetops and screamed hoarsely.

There are almost no living people walking on the main roads in the village. Chickens hide in groups in the grass and under the shade of trees.

Ducks and geese rushed to the pond at the entrance of the village, chasing and playing in the water, and from time to time they plunged half of their bodies into the water.

The old yellow dog and the big black dog were both so hot that they lost interest in playing. They found themselves lying down at the entrance of the alley, panting with their tongues extended, snorting, and looking numbly at the fields and houses in the distance.

However, on such a hot noon, the main hall of the Luo family was very lively.

Everyone gathered together, drinking watermelon porridge, eating delicious meals, and making homemade meals.

Among them, the thing that women talked about the most was the matter of Mo's second child.

Mrs. Liu said: "The first child was a daughter, and the second child is likely to be a son. There are very few people like me who are unlucky enough to have three daughters in one go before they have a son!"

Cao Bamei smiled and said: "There are quite a few. Isn't there one sitting in front of you?"

"Which one is it?" Mrs. Liu was surprised.

Because sitting in front of her were these people.

Da Sunshi, Bao Suyun, and Yang Ruoqing.

The Da Sun family has a son and a daughter, and the Bao Suyun family has a son and a daughter. They cannot be counted.

As for Yang Ruoqing, good guy, that’s not even within this scope.

The family’s first child gave birth to twins: a boy and a girl, and the second baby gave birth to two sons!

what is this?

This is simply a powerful tool for giving birth to a son!

Oh, by the way, there is also the old lady Tan.

The old lady Tan is not even included in this, because the old lady gave birth to five sons in one breath before she had the last daughter, Yang Huamei.

This is a master who can give birth to sons while standing, sitting, or lying down. No livestock can match the power of this old lady!

"Who is it?" Mrs. Liu asked Cao Bamei again.

Cao Bamei smiled helplessly: "Fourth Aunt, you are so dark under the lamp, that person is me!"

Ms. Liu was stunned for a moment and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Oh my, look at my brain, I'm still not very smart!" Ms. Liu said, "Everyone has thought of it, but you are the only one who has missed it!"

Cao Bamei's first two children were girls, and she did not give birth to a son until her third child.

"Hey, what's the matter," Mrs. Liu added, "Yongqing and Mrs. Mo are both still young. It doesn't matter if the second child is still a daughter. If we continue to have children, we will always have a son."

"It doesn't matter if you have many girls, they are considerate. Anyway, I like girls!" Ms. Liu added.

Everyone else nodded, especially Sun, who smiled straight into his eyes.

"Yes, my daughter is considerate. If it weren't for Qing'er and Xiaoduo being by my side, otherwise, Qing'er's father and I would be lonely." Yang Ruoqing added.

Mrs. Sun also said: "My daughter is really considerate. My Xiaojie never forgets us no matter what she eats. Her father's clothes and shoes for all seasons are prepared by that girl, so I don't need to worry about it."

Xiao Jie, who was with Mian Mian Xiu Xiu and a few others, heard Da Sun's words and playfully teased her: "Mom, you still have the nerve to say those words!"

The eldest Sun's face was not red, and she responded loudly: "What am I embarrassed about? You are the granddaughter, and it is natural for the granddaughter to take care of the clothes and shoes for me. Otherwise, what is the use of raising you? Isn't it just waiting for you to repay us?

Well!"
Chapter completed!