Mrs. Lu remained silent. Seeing her silence, everyone knew that she had not prepared anything for her granddaughter.
"Sister-in-law, are you unprepared?"
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 another table to toast first. Elders, eat well and drink well."
After saying that, Lu Wenqin and Zhiqiu went to another table to toast with their children in their arms.
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, so she wanted the wet nurse to carry her in the back. Shen Wan said that the stroller was big enough, so she could lay the stroller flat so that the two children could lie down on it.
So, Zhiqiu put Zhenzhen in the stroller and lay down with the boy.
When Zi An saw his sister being put in, he lay down in the stroller and looked at her. He also stretched out his little hand to touch and carefully poke her soft little face.
Zhen Zhen didn't cry, and even reached out to grab Xiao An's finger. Seeing that the two of them got along harmoniously in the stroller, Zhi Qiu felt relieved.
While eating the food, I 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 in a low voice with some displeasure: "Logically speaking, our table should be the main table, and Wen Qin and his daughter-in-law should sit at it." This is our table.
You see, 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 her son, how can she be satisfied with Zhiqiu as her daughter-in-law?
"That's right. This maid is just a servant, but she can't compare to serious farmers like us."
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, "Bifu, do you like to eat like this?"
With that said, he wanted to get rid of the fish in front of Lu Bifu.
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."
These days, eating at a banquet requires gifts, which means that when you eat at a banquet, you can eat something good just like the Chinese New Year.
After accepting the gift, he met someone like Lu Bifu while eating the banquet, which caused him to miss out on good food. When he met someone with a bad temper, he didn't have to take action.
"How can anyone say that about a child?"
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 have to teach him well so that he will not be beaten in the future."
There were many of them, and Mother Lu couldn't defeat 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 great 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.
After looking at the steaming white fungus soup, and then at the bad woman who killed his father and the stroller behind her, an idea came to his mind.