Seeing this, Peng asked an old lady and a maid she brought to the kitchen to help, pulled Miss Peng out and said, "I can't let you cook today. You have to stay in the lobby to greet guests. Let the maids do the work in the kitchen."

For decades, Miss Peng has been self-reliant. Even though Ruan Jiajia brought a few dowry maids, Miss Peng rarely ordered them to serve tea, water, rice and soup, etc., she usually did some small things herself.

I don't have the habit of using people.

As Peng became older and became increasingly unable to do some things, he gradually got used to using maids and mothers to do it. In recent years, Peng has become more and more accustomed to being an old lady in the rich family.

"What my grandma in the family said was that I didn't make any arrangements and even threw the guests down..." Mrs. Peng blushed and sat in the lobby obediently, and accompanied Peng to talk to other guests.

The three banquets at the Peng family were held very lively.

When Chu Li was drunk and came home, it was almost dark.

Chu Li did not go back to Xifengju directly, but went back to the study room first, washed away the smell of wine in the study room, changed into clean clothes, and then returned to Xifengju.

When Xi Feng saw him come back, she ordered the maids to hold dinner. When the couple had dinner, Xi Feng asked him about the three banquets.

"Peng Yi's son, grandma said she looked like Peng Yi. I looked soft and small, and my facial features were small. I could tell who she looked like. But Peng Yi was very happy when he heard this and even gave her a glass of wine to her grandfather."

At the third banquet, the child was carried out by Mrs. Peng, so everyone took a look. After hearing Peng's words, Chu Li was also curious and went up to take a look.

However, he couldn't see who the child looked like.

Xi Feng smiled, "What's wrong with the child's facial features? You can tell who you look like? It's because your eyes are not sharp, so you can't tell."

Chu Li said unconvincedly, "When we Alan was born, we said that our eyebrows and eyes look like you and our earlobes look like me, but no matter how I look at it now, Alan's facial features look like me."

"Have you heard that the child looks very different? Maybe when Alan grows up, he will be more like me."

"My son must be like me. It would be better if you have more daughters in your belly." Chu Li insisted.

Well, it’s not their final decision for who the son and daughter look like, but their son and daughter have the final say.

Xi Feng was too lazy to be serious with the Fourth Master.

In early September, Chu Danqing received another letter from Chu Danfeng. The content of the letter was similar to the previous one, and she wanted Chu Danqing to take her home in the temple.

Chu Danqing took the letter and turned around and came to the Chu family.

Chu Lao'an was in Xifeng's residence and accompanied Xi Feng to make small clothes for children. When he learned that Chu Danqing was coming, Chu Lao'an put down the needle and thread in his hand and said, "A Feng, your eldest sister is here. She must have something to ask me. I'll go and see."

"My mother, please slow down."

"I know, don't get up, sit down, I don't need you to send it."

Lao An pressed Xi Feng, who was about to get up to see her out, and also reminded her, "You have such a big belly, I'm so frightened to see you. You'd better not go out."

After Chu Lao'an left, Su Ping said itchy, "Madam, it seems that the younger sister-in-law has written another letter to the older sister. Do you want me to go and ask for a while?"
Chapter completed!