Not only did my grandpa give it, but also my eldest uncle’s family, my second uncle’s family, and my eldest and second aunt’s family all have it.

Aunt Liu Ahua looked around after entering the room, and her attitude was obviously much better than when she was in Chuanqian Village before.

He stuffed a red envelope into Xiao Jiangmu's pocket and followed Liu Afang and Liu Axia into the room to talk.

Qin Xue accompanied everyone to drink tea, while Qiao Youcai and his brothers were busy cooking and washing vegetables.

At noon, Qiao Jiangxin was still the one cooking. Because there was not enough space for so many people, she went to borrow a set of tables and chairs from Cheng's house.

Liu Tielang was very happy and drank two cups of wine at the dinner table. Liu Afang had been married to Gaoshi Village for nearly 20 years. He also came to Gaoshi Village once when he gave birth to Qiao Jiangxin.

At that time, Qiao Jiuwang and Lei Honghua did not hide their disdain for the Liu family at all, as if the Liu family had come to their doorstep to beg for food. After that, he never came again.

This time, his daughter and son-in-law invited him warmly, and under the pretext of asking him to come and get acquainted with their new house, he was not really interested in coming.

Now he was sitting in the seat of honor, and his son-in-law greeted him warmly and entertained him wholeheartedly, which made the unhappiness in his heart disappear.

"Okay, as long as the days are getting better, things will get better and better in the future."

Liu Tielang took a sip of wine and glanced around the room.

All five children were present, as were many younger generations, and everyone was having a great time.

It would be great if the old lady were still here.

The Qiao family doesn't have many relatives, and after the fifth day of the New Year, most of them have left.

There were quite a few families from Gaoshi Village who came to visit their mothers after their baby's confinement, and Qin Xue gathered them together and had a meal with them.

From the beginning of the year, the Qiao Youcai brothers started their peddler business going from door to door.

With the addition of Qiao Jiangmu to the family, the two brothers were full of energy. For two consecutive days, they went out early in the morning and came home in the dark.

Although Liu Afang is not in confinement, with Qin Xue taking care of the house, Qiao Jiangxin can also find time to do her own things.

At Cheng's house, Qiao Jiangxin looked at the classroom in front of him hesitantly.

The page was filled with words written by Mama Tonton, and part of it had been crossed out.

She stared at the remaining names and whispered, "'Shiqi Township', 'Mountain People', 'Daoxiang Restaurant', 'Yishanfang', 'Small Food Notes'... Which one is better?"

Gu Yunzhou tried to find out, "How about Shiqi Township? But would it be better if we change "乡" to "香"? "

Qiao Jiangxin thought, "Why do I feel that "People in the Mountains" is more intimate?"

Liu Xinyan curled her lips and said, "You opened a sign at the hospital gate, you might as well just call it "Long Live a Hundred Years" or "Get Well Soon"

Qiao Jiangxin rolled her eyes and said, "Listen for yourself, does this sound like the name of a restaurant?"

Seeing Qiao Jiangxin's hesitation, Gu Yunzhou suggested in a low voice, "You can give your cooking skills a name of private dish, just name it after yourself, such as "Xiao Qiao Private Dish" or "Jiang Xin Private Dish"

Qiao Jiangxin shook his head. "The guests I'm receiving are ordinary people walking on the street. They want to spend money like ordinary people. It's not appropriate to open a private restaurant in front of the hospital."

After thinking about it, Qiao Jiangxin gritted his teeth and circled "Foodie Village" with a pen.

"Don't worry about it. I think all of them are good. I'll listen to Brother Gu. If it's Shiqixiang, then it's Shiqixiang. The name sounds like it's for eating.

We'll get the plaque ready tomorrow, and let's set the 17th as the opening date. It's a good start, and everything will go smoothly. ”

Liu Xinyan lay on the table and laughed, "Seventeen is seventeen, but we have to start from the seventh. We agreed that you will make Yuanxiao for us on the fifteenth."

Qiao Jiangxin smiled and said, "Okay, I'll make you one with black sesame filling."