Mrs. Lu remained silent. Seeing her silence, everyone knew that she had not prepared anything for her granddaughter.
"Sister-in-law, are you unprepared?" Ms. Lu asked.
Mother Lu said vaguely: "I am old, clumsy and have poor eyesight. I was worried that I would not be able to make it well and waste fabrics, so I did not prepare these things."
Zhiqiu naturally knew that this was her mother-in-law's excuse, but she still smiled and said: "It's all good as long as mother's wishes come true, Zhenzhen doesn't lack these either."
"Let's go to the other table to toast first. Elders, have a good meal and drink." After saying that, Lu Wenqin and Zhiqiu went to the other table to toast with their children.
Mother Lu and the others continued to eat. Zhiqiu and Lu Wenqin finished serving a round of wine, then carried their children to Shen Wan's table and ate at the same table as them.
It was inconvenient for her to hold the baby while eating. She originally wanted the wet nurse to carry her baby in the back. Shen Wan said that the baby stroller was big enough and she could lay it flat so that the two children could lie down. So Zhi Qiu put Zhen Zhen in the baby carriage. In the stroller, she lay down with the baby.
When Xiao Zi'an saw his sister being put in, he lay down in the stroller to look at her, and stretched out his little hand to touch her soft little face carefully. Zhen Zhen didn't cry, and even reached out to grab Xiao Zi An's fingers. Seeing them The two got along harmoniously in the stroller, and Zhiqiu felt relieved. While eating the food, she talked to Shen Wan and the others, occasionally looking at the child in the stroller.
Mrs. Lu looked at Zhiqiu sitting at Shen Wan's table, chatting and laughing with others, and muttered unhappily: "Logically speaking, our table should be the main table, and Wen Qin and his daughter-in-law should sit at it." Our table is the one. Look, doesn’t Wen Qin sit at the same table as eldest brother?"
Mr. Bai gnawed on the soft and waxy hooves, nodded his head and said vaguely, "I can't say anything else!"
"Hey! This wife, Wen Qin, still looks down on us poor relatives after all."
"Bah..." Mother Lu whispered, "She, who was born as a maid, has the nerve to look down on us?" Mother Lu is not satisfied with Lu Wenqin as a son, how can she be satisfied with Zhiqiu as a daughter-in-law?
"That's right. This maid is just a servant. She can't compare to us serious farmers."
At this time, the kitchen served food again, including a braised fish, a roast chicken, a large bowl of beef soup and braised lion's head.
Lu Bifu, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, directly brought a whole plate of braised fish in front of him and inserted two braised lion heads into it with his chopsticks.
Bai and the others were speechless. They looked at Lu Bifu and said, "Bi Fu, are you such a big fan of banquets?" After saying that, they wanted to pick up the fish in front of Lu Bi Fu.
Seeing that the Second Mistress was trying to snatch his fish, Lu Bifu said directly: "Bah, bah, bah..." He spat at the Second Mistress. After spraying, he looked at the Second Mistress 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 on these dishes again.
Some elders said to Lu Bifu as they stood between them: "We are all relatives at this table. If you go to another house to have dinner like this, you will be beaten to death."
Nowadays, when eating a banquet, you need to follow the gifts, so you can eat good food like the Chinese New Year. However, when you eat the banquet, you meet people like Lu Bifu, which makes you not eat good food. , when you encounter someone with a bad temper, you don’t have to take action.
"How can anyone talk about a child like that?" Mother Lu muttered with a straight face.
"I say this for his own good. Last time in our village, a man had his head broken because he ate two chicken legs at the banquet."
"Yes! Aunt Lu, you must teach him well so that he will not be beaten in the future."
There were many of them, and Mother Lu couldn't stand her, so she simply kept her mouth shut.
Lu Bifu also turned a deaf ear to the words of his relatives and concentrated on eating fish.
At the end of the meal, another red date and white fungus soup was served. The white fungus has a gelatinous texture and is transparent. It looks good and tastes good when paired with red dates.
The white fungus soup had just come out of the pot and was piping hot. Mother Lu first served a bowl to Lu Bifu and then a bowl to herself.
Lu Bifu was so full that everything was stuffed into his throat. He couldn't drink the white fungus soup. He wiped his mouth with his sleeve and wiped the oil on his sleeve. He looked at the steaming white fungus soup.
Then he looked at the bad woman who killed his father and the stroller behind her, and an idea came to him.