The quarrel was a quarrel, but both of them understood that today's meal was of great significance. Although there were only two seats left side by side, they still sat down separately.
When everyone was seated, Leng Zimo picked up his own cup, picked up Mo Mo, and stood up from the chair. Luo Xiaoqian handed Mo Mo's juice glass to him, and she also picked up her own wine glass and stood up.
Leng Zimo looked around at everyone and raised his hand to raise his glass.
"With this cup, Xiaoqian and I silently pay tribute to everyone. I, Leng Zimo, am deeply honored to have such good friends and brothers as you!"
Everyone here knows that Leng Zimo is not a talkative person, and being recognized by him as a "good friend" and "good brother" is already a pretty good position in his mind.
"Come, let's all drink together!"
Everyone looked at the family of three standing together and felt various emotions in their hearts.
For them, such a home-cooked meal is the most rare thing, not to mention that it is naturally even more difficult for this family of three to finally be able to sit together.
At this time, there is no need to say any more sensational words, all the touching and blessings are in the cup.
When the glasses collide, the sound is clear and sweet.
After drinking the first glass of wine, the soup base in the electric hot pot was opened, and everyone immediately added meat and vegetables to it and started eating.
Huangfuruo put down his cup and immediately asked, "Brother Zimo, when are you going to hold a replacement wedding?"
Leng Zimo put the dish in his hand on Luo Xiaoqian's plate, "I want to prepare it well."
He owed her five years for the wedding, so of course he wanted to give her the best.
"Don't worry, everyone, we will definitely notify you as soon as we set a date!" Luo Xiaoqian said with a smile.
Qin Wanwan immediately said in a coquettish voice, "I want to be the bridesmaid for Aunt Luo!"
Luo Jun raised his face from his plate and said, "You are too young, at best you can be a flower girl."
"What is a flower girl? Can she wear a wedding dress?" Qin Wanwan asked seriously.
"A flower girl is someone who wears a beautiful dress, carries a flower basket, and helps the bride and groom sprinkle flower petals," Huangfuluo explained.
"Like a flower fairy?" Qin Wanwan immediately looked excited, "Then I want to be a flower girl, is that okay, Aunt Luo?"
Luo Xiaoqian immediately smiled and said, "Of course, Aunt Luo is asking for it."
"Since you haven't decided yet, we won't wait for you!" Shen Yizhou stood up, took out the invitation from Tong Ya's bag and delivered it to Leng Lin first, "Uncle Leng, it doesn't matter whether they go or not.
You must attend.”
Leng Lin took the invitation and looked at the contents with a happy face, "Uncle Leng will definitely be there. I heard from Xiao Qian that Tong Yatou is also pregnant. Is it true?"
"It's been almost two months," Tong Ya replied with a smile. "When tomorrow spring comes, you can have another grandson or granddaughter!"
"One is missing, right?" Shen Yizhou glanced at Leng Zimo across from him ambiguously, "Maybe there are two!"
"Two are not many!" Huangfuluo blinked at Leng Zirui opposite him, "Brother Zirui, you should hold on tighter."
"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing at all. I also want to be single, and I can do it at any time." Leng Zirui glanced at Xu Xia who was eating, "Just now, there was a scoundrel who wanted to be me at the door of our compound.
