"Grandma, please have some tea."
Yun Zijin brought the second cup of tea and walked in front of Xu Suhua.
"Okay, okay, this is for you, grandma!"
Xu Suhua handed the red envelope in her hand to Yun Zijin.
Lu Yunque also followed behind Yun Zijin and served tea to the elders in turn.
However, looking at the red envelope Lu Yunque received, the difference in thickness compared to Yun Zijin's was a bit obvious.
After the third cup of tea, Yun Zijin walked up to Lu Xianzhang and said, "Dad, please have some tea."
"good."
Compared with Lu Weimin and Xu Suhua, Lu Xianzhang seemed much more restrained.
Yun Zijin accepted the red envelope and continued to serve tea to Huo Yuelan.
Huo Yuelan took the tea with a smile and stuffed the red envelope into Yun Zijin's hand.
The last cup of tea was for Lu Yunzhou.
Lu Yunzhou and Lu Xianzhang had similar reactions, but the red envelopes they gave were no less generous than those given by their elders.
After the tea ceremony, Huo Yuelan quickly had lunch brought up and pulled Yun Zijin to sit at the Eight Immortals table.
"Today I specifically instructed the kitchen to make your favorite food and see if it suits your taste."
Yun Zijin doesn't often live in the old house, and Huo Yuelan is also worried that the food cooked by the chef in the old house may not suit Yun Zijin's taste.
After all, every chef has his or her own cooking style, and no one can guarantee that the dishes he or she cooks will be liked by everyone.
"I'm not picky about food."
When Yun Zijin said this, Lu Yunque raised his eyebrows slightly: I am indeed not picky about food. I will not touch any food that I don’t like.
(End of this chapter)
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