Lu still didn't say anything. Seeing that she didn't say anything, everyone knew that she hadn't prepared anything for her granddaughter.

"Sister-in-law, you are not prepared?"

Lu asked.

Lu's mother said vaguely: "I am old and have a clumsy hand and a bad look. I am worried that I can't do it well and waste fabrics, so I didn't prepare these."

Zhiqiu naturally knew that this was her mother-in-law's excuse, but she still smiled and said, "It's good that my mother's intention is coming, and Zhenzhen doesn't lack these."

"Let's go to another table to toast first, so you all have good food and drink."

After saying that, Lu Wenqin and Zhiqiu took the child to another table to toast.

Lu's mother and the others continued to eat. Zhiqiu and Lu Wenqin respected each other for a while, then took the child to Chen Wan and the others' table and ate with them.

She was inconvenient to hold the child and wanted her to carry it to the back, but Chen Wan said that the stroller was big enough to put the stroller flat and the two children were lying down.

So Zhiqiu put Zhenzhen in the stroller and lay down with the boy.

When the boy An saw that his sister was put in, he lay in the stroller to look at her, and stretched out his hand to touch her soft face carefully.

Zhenzhen didn't cry, and reached out to grab the boy An's finger. Seeing that the two of them got along harmoniously in the stroller, Zhiqiu felt relieved.

I ate the dishes and said this to Shen Wan and the others, and occasionally looked at the children in the stroller.

Mrs. Lu looked at Zhiqiu sitting at Shen Wan's table, chatting and laughing with others, and muttered in a low voice: "In theory, the table of women should be the main table, and Wen Qin and her wife should be the main table.

Look, didn’t Wen Qin sit at the same table with his elder brother?”

Bai Shi gnawed her soft and glutinous thighs, nodded and said vaguely: "Such as he says!"

"Hey! Wen Qin's wife still looks down on us poor relatives when she plays."

"Bah..." Lu's mother whispered, "She is a maid who also has the face to look down on us?"

Lu’s mother was not satisfied with Lu Wenqin’s son, and could she still be satisfied with Zhiqiu’s wife?

"Yes, this maid is a person who serves people, and she is not as good as those of us serious peasants."

At this time, the kitchen was served again, and a braised fish, a roasted chicken, a large bowl of beef soup and braised lion head came.

Lu Bifu was quick-witted and brought a whole plate of braised fish to himself, and inserted two braised lion heads with chopsticks.

Bai and the others were speechless, looking at Lu Bifu and said, "Is Bifu the one who eats mats like this?"

As he said that, he had to take the fish in front of Lu Bifu.

Seeing that the second grandma was about to steal his fish, Lu Bifu said directly: "Bao, bah, bah..." He squirted at the snorkel, and after spraying, he looked at the second grandma proudly.

Bai and the others were so disgusted that they quickly put the newly served dishes into their own dishes, fearing that Lu Bifu would spit the saliva on the dishes.

There were also elders who said while clutching Lu Bifu: "It's also our table is all relatives. If you go to another house to eat mats, you will be beaten to death."

Nowadays, you have to eat mats with gifts, so you can eat better during the New Year.

After receiving the gift, I met someone like Lu Bifu while eating the mat, which made me not eat good food. When I encountered a bad temper, I wouldn’t have to do it.

"Where can't say that child?"

Lu's mother muttered with a stern face.

"I said this for his own good. Last time, my village had his head broken because he ate two chicken legs on the table alone."

"Yes! Aunt Lu, you must teach well and you will be rich, so as not to be beaten in the future."

There were many people in them, and Lu's mother couldn't tell her, so she simply closed her mouth.

Lu Bifu also turned a deaf ear to his relatives' words and was eating fish attentively.

At the end of the meal, I served another dish of red dates and tremella soup.

Tremella is made of gelatin, transparent, and is both beautiful and delicious with red dates.

The Tremella soup was just out of the pot and was hot. Lu's mother first served Lu Bifu and then herself.

Lu Bifu was already overeating, and his food was stuffed into his throat. He couldn't drink this Tremella soup.

He wiped his mouth with his sleeves and wiped the oil from his sleeves.
Chapter completed!