Lu Li was somewhat restrained and maintained just the right measure, which made Song Jingtian very fond of him.

The people in the room talked for three or four hours, and when it was almost dark, they got up and went back.

Lu Xiao took the melon seeds and peanut candies that had been packaged in advance, gave a small bag to each family, and also some wild mushrooms brought from the Qianjin Brigade.

Qin Huan said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Li, you are so thoughtful. Come with your sister-in-law some other day, and I will treat you well!"

Lu Li said sweetly, "Okay, Auntie, I also have a few specialties. I'll make them for you to try. Comrade Song, I'll make a note of what flavor you like."

His eyes were serious, and Song Jingtian didn't shy away from looking into his eyes: "Can you do everything? I eat spicy food!"

Lu Li blinked: "I am good at spicy food! We in the southwest love spicy food. Otherwise, Comrade Song and I are destined to be together! We have the same taste!"

This is really a farce. Song Jingtian's heroic face looked sharp. Just when everyone thought she would refuse, she chuckled: "Then we are in luck!"

Qin Huan was so happy that he almost clapped his thigh. At this rate of progress, it wouldn't be long before they could have the feast.

Song Jingfeng covered his arm and rubbed it. He really couldn't bear it anymore. He thought that such a good boy must have been deceived by Song Jingtian.

That woman is not a good person! She is really a warrior if she is disobedient and wants to be domestically abused.

He looked at Lu Li with a bit of sympathy. Never mind, it wasn't him who was getting beaten anyway.

Song Jingtian looked at him coldly, and Song Jingfeng smiled ingratiatingly: "Sister, what's wrong!"

As he spoke, his legs were still shaking a little. It was for no other reason but a subconscious reaction to being hit.