In the yard, people gathered around in a lively manner. In the restaurant, there were already waiters carrying food boxes and delivering food. The table at Uncle Meng’s house was not enough, so Aunt Liu spontaneously moved tables from the house next door.
It was barely big enough for one person to sit. Tian Lanqing had never been so approachable before, and he seemed to have really become an ordinary son-in-law, helping with this and that. Tian Lu was even more busy, squeezing into a small courtyard.
Almost fifty or sixty people came.
Hua Xiaogu walked up to Tian Lanqing and tugged on his sleeve. Tian Lanqing looked down at her and winked lightly at her.
"Today is a good day. We all work in the Jiuqu Workshop. Everyone still remembers that it was Xiaogu who united everyone four years ago. Now our lives are much better than before, thanks to Xiaogu.
Of course there is also the Tian family!"
After everyone sat down and the food and wine were served, Uncle Meng stood up with a wine glass and said happily: "Now Xiaogu and the young master of the Tian family are destined to be married. Come back and see us old uncles, and we will also be happy in our hearts!"
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As he said that, Uncle Meng turned to look at Tian Lanqing: "It's not easy for our little girl, the young master must not bully her!"
"Yes! Young master, don't bully Xiaogu for losing your natal family! Everyone in our Xiaoyun Town is her natal family!" Someone in the crowd also shouted.
Tian Lanqing then stood up, bowed deeply to everyone while holding the wine, and then drank the wine without saying a word.
There was more silence than sound here, and the crowd burst into cheers. Everyone's impression of Tian Lanqing gradually changed, and at the same time they became less reserved.
Aunt Meng came to Xiaogu's table with chicken soup, and gave it to Xiaogu and Tian Lanqing to eat alone: "My own chicken, girl, drink some." Aunt Meng sat down, and the spoon in her hand was followed by Tianlu who was sitting next to her.
He grabbed it, filled bowls one by one, and placed them in front of everyone.
Aunt Meng rubbed her hands and said to Tian Lanqing with a smile: "Young Master, I am a womanizer and I don't speak well. I offended you just now. It's really..."
Tian Lanqing waved his hand: "Nothing, that matter is our family's fault. Now Xiaogu and I are here this time because of Aunt Mo's matter."
When Aunt Meng heard this, she raised her eyebrows: "Hey, why is Feng'er's matter brought up again after so many years? The eldest young master doesn't know. Originally, all of us folks in the village have almost forgotten about this matter.
, some people were asking around a few days ago, and then I remembered what I just blurted out."
Hua Xiaogu paused in his hands and looked up at Aunt Meng: "A few days ago... did anyone ask about Aunt Mo?"
Aunt Meng raised her head and glanced at Uncle Meng, then nodded to Hua Xiaogu in confusion: "About five or six days ago, a group of people asked. Why... wasn't it you?"
Hua Xiaogu and Tian Lanqing looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly sank: "We just came back the day before yesterday."
The small courtyard was still very lively, but Hua Xiaogu and Tian Lanqing could no longer sit still.
If someone had inquired about Aunt Mo before them, most likely it would have been Yu Dingshan who sent someone to inquire.
It was a coincidence that they accidentally learned that Mo Laojiu had relatives. If the people in Dingshan also found out about this... wouldn't it be dangerous for Mo Laoqi to be there?
The more Hua Xiaogu thought about it, the more restless she became. She tugged on Tian Lanqing's sleeve and said softly: "We should...send some people to protect Mo Laoqi?"
