Qin Huan's voice was heard faintly: "Old Song, it's too early to cry at the grave. You are tired of living in front of me. If you don't know, you would think I'm so fierce! You are so humble at home.

Bah, the little money you earn is not enough for yourself, and your family depends on me for support. Why don’t you ask other wives who are as generous as me?

You are so ungrateful, you should be content! I think you are too proud of yourself. If it weren’t for my parents’ encouragement, you would not have become a brigade commander. I think you have forgotten your roots, old man.”

Brigade Commander Song said flatteringly: "It's all thanks to my wife. I'm lucky to have met capable father-in-law and mother-in-law."

Speaking of the Song family, they have been famous for several generations, but they are not as rich as the Qin family. Qin Huan, as the eldest daughter of a capitalist family, had everything she wanted in Beijing.

It is quite capable of Brigade Commander Song to stand out among all the suitors. The two of them are a strong combination.

But Brigade Commander Song knew very well that Qin Huan had done a lot for him. When he was fighting, he traveled all over the country, and Qin Huan often followed him to deliver supplies and military supplies.

Even his boss praised him for having a good wife.

Qin Huan smiled, "My parents didn't say a word to help, it's all because of your willingness to fight. Okay, let's not talk about that anymore.

Xiaoyan passed the imperial examination and became the top scholar, so we have to have a big party, but should we have it in the countryside or in the city?"

The Lu family had their roots in the Qianjin Brigade, and they knew everyone there. They had also been neighbors in the compound for more than a decade. Where could they go? The other side would have to run back and forth twice.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Yan, waiting for her to make a decision. After all, she was the backbone of the family, and whatever she said was the final word.

Miao Xiuying asked: "Xiao Yan, this is a great happy event. You are the person involved. What do you think we should do? We will listen to you."

Others followed suit, "Yes, I'll listen to you."

Jiang Yan didn't even think about it and said without hesitation: "Mom, this is what I think. It's freezing cold and it's not easy for relatives to come over. Let's not bother ourselves. Let the state-owned restaurant do it and prepare the menu for him. This will save time and effort."

Normally, no one can afford to eat out because it is greasy but expensive. If Jiang Yan wants to book a meal at a state-owned restaurant, the gifts she receives will not be enough to cover the food.

But at this moment, who would care about these things? Just be happy.

As the head of the family, Miao Xiuying agreed: "Then let's do as you say. Let's have some fun. I'll pay for the banquet."

Boss, go buy some more firecrackers and set them off around the compound. Find some people to beat drums and gongs so that everyone knows that our Lu family has produced a great talent."

Lu Lin looked embarrassed and said, "Mom, you should let Lao Wu make this kind of conspicuous bag. He is very good at it."

Lu Li was speechless: "You are the eldest, you have to support the family, I'll leave this matter to you. If you can't do it properly, I'll peel off your skin. Your face is worthless."

Lu Lin was embarrassed by what he said and slapped him on the back of the head, "Who are you hitting? I'm your brother, I've spoiled you."

Lu Li touched the place where he hit her, it was a little painful. She said to Song Jingtian, "My brother is quite pretentious. If a family has a top scholar, they will have to use a loud speaker to shout all over the street. He is very friendly to vanity."

Song Jingtian held the baby in her arms, her eyes full of indulgence, "You're right, I think I'll leave the matter of holding the loud speaker to you."

Lu Li immediately became pitiful, "Sister, I can't do that. I'll stay at home with you and the baby! There are so many brothers above me, but I can't take the place of them. Our baby is still young and can't live without me! Right, Can Can!"

Guan Guan blinked his big, moist eyes. His skin was so white and tender that you could squeeze water out of it. He said in a baby voice, "Guan Guan... wants to stay with Daddy. Daddy... won't leave."

He grabbed Lu Li's sleeve, and Lu Li said in a cocky tone, "Look, our kid is a clingy person, and Can Can is the best behaved."

He took Guan Guan from Song Jingtian's arms. Guan Guan held his face with his chubby hands and said adorably, "Guan Guan... is the most obedient... and the most adorable... baby. Mom and Dad... love Guan Guan the most. Guan Guan... don't leave... Mom and Dad."

Song Jingtian patted his little butt, her face full of the tenderness of a parent, "Mom and Dad are with you, stop acting like a spoiled brat."

She thought to herself, having your father as a spoiled child in the family is enough, if there is another one, she won’t be able to handle it!

As expected, the roots are all hereditary. His eyes and eyebrows only pick out the good points of two people, and his pursed lips make people want to give him everything good.

He has inherited his father's true skills and knows what expressions to make to make people feel soft-hearted. But this boy has a heart as sharp as a sieve and he will definitely set traps for her in the future.

Lu Li laughed heartlessly and nodded his little head, "Your father and I are lucky to have met your mother. You also want to find a female soldier king!"

Guan Guan didn't know what a female soldier king was, so she asked curiously, "Soldier...soldier king...can I eat it?"

Lu Li was definitely an unserious father. He responded, "Of course you can eat it."

Wife, why can't you eat it? Not only do you have to eat it, but you also have to turn it over and over, and eat it carefully from the inside out.

As soon as Song Jingtian saw his expression, she knew what he was thinking and teased him, "You are so naughty. Be careful not to lead your son astray. You will have a headache in the future."

Lu Li said with great experience: "A filial son is born under the stick. If he doesn't listen, just beat him until he becomes obedient. If parents don't teach him, will he let others teach him when he grows up?"

He, Lu Li, couldn't afford to lose face with this person. How did the saying go? If a young tree is not pruned, it won't grow straight; if a person is not disciplined, he will become stubborn.

Song Jingtian snorted, "You still know how to teach? He asked for the stars but you didn't give him the moon. Look at any other father who spoils his child as much as you do.

I said a few words to him and he felt wronged. He is really a playboy. You will cry."

Lu Li leaned on his shoulder and said coquettishly, "Don't you have me? You taught me how to do it, and there's also a crooked seedling! Beating him is like beating a spinning top, that's too easy."

Guan Guan sniffed in fear and asked stupidly, "Dad, who do you want to hit? Guan Guan can help you."

Lu Li continued: "I'll beat you."

Guan Guan opened his mouth wide, looking very cute, and asked in confusion: "Guan Guan... is very well behaved, why... do you want to hit Guan Guan? Guan Guan... is not your baby? Is daddy mean and ignores you?"

After saying that, he turned his head and faced Lu Li with his butt. Lu Li patted it twice. It was bouncy and had a lot of meat.

Guan Guan covered his buttocks, looked at him resentfully, buried his head in Song Jingtian's arms, and said accusingly: "Mom, Daddy is bad, he hit... Guan Guan's buttocks, Guan Guan is in pain, Mommy... help Guan Guan hit him."

Song Jingtian found it funny and touched her head. "Dad was just kidding you. Dad treats Can Can so well, how could he bear to hit him? Can Can is Dad's treasure."