Chapter 242: Banquet for Prince Luo
Wu Yunyun had already left to look after the children. Luo Feng also knew that his mother didn't like him, so after dinner he quietly left with his wife.
At this moment, the two people who were chatting and laughing at the dinner table suddenly stopped talking, looking surprised, not knowing what had happened.
"Mother?"
Zhu Mingqing woke up, then suddenly looked at Luo Xiao with a serious look in his eyes, which made people feel nervous.
Luo Xiao couldn't help swallowing. Could something big have happened again?
Be good, let their family have some peace and quiet for a while.
"Does your father... like to eat sorghum cake?" Zhu Mingqing asked word by word in a serious voice.
Luo Xiao nodded his head and said, "Didn't I go to the southwest once? I discovered it by chance there!"
The atmosphere in the room suddenly took a turn for the worse, especially the cold air emanating from her mother, which made Luo Fu shudder.
this……
Who is going to be unlucky again!
"Mother, what happened?" She opened her mouth slightly, with a hint of nervousness on her face, and unconsciously moved closer to her third brother.
Luo Xiao patted her hands, and the two of them looked at him with confusion.
Zhu Mingqing took a deep breath and felt the muscles on his face twitching. He felt that his guess was ridiculous.
After a long time, the heart that had been beating like a drum slowly calmed down.
Her voice was slightly hoarse, and her peach blossom eyes were sparkling with excitement.
"It's late today, go back and rest first."
Luo Xiao was worried: "Are you really okay?"
Zhu Mingqing nodded slightly, stood up and walked out. As his left leg stepped out of the threshold, his body stopped.
She turned around and said to Luo Xiao, "Clean up this place tomorrow and invite your grandfather to have dinner at home."
As soon as he finished speaking, his clothes fluttered and he quickly disappeared into the dark night.
…
Zhu Mingqing spent the whole night in the Immortal Palace thinking about a problem.
If her guess is true, how will she cope with it?
"Qingqing, don't worry," the little world spirit comforted. "You said that no matter who's missing, the Earth will still turn. The same goes for the other side. No matter who's added, you should still do what you're supposed to do, isn't that all?"
Zhu Mingqing half-lay on the vast lawn, gazing at the endless rolling wheat waves, and suddenly said, "You have a point!"
After she finished speaking, she stood up and patted her clothes. "I'm going back. I'll know the result tomorrow. Maybe I guessed wrong."
Having said that, she had an inexplicable intuition.
Otherwise, why does the other party always wear a mask and disappear?
And Luo Huai protects him from time to time.
…
The sky was getting bright, and the sunlight slowly rose from afar, breaking through the clouds and gradually dyeing the sky with a touch of brilliance.
After finishing their morning exercises one day, the servants of Luo's house began to get busy preparing for tonight's family dinner.
Going out to buy things, move ladders and decorate, it is necessary to clean the house and make it look brand new, and decorate it with lights and colorful decorations.
If you don’t know, you might think there is another happy event in Luo’s house.
Luo Xiao took the invitation and went to his grandfather's place.
Old Prince Luo had just finished his exercise, and the family was about to have dinner when they heard the servants say that someone had come from the main house.
"Come in!" he ordered.
When he saw that it was Luo Xiao, a slight smile appeared on his old face, "Why are you here so early in the morning? Have you had breakfast?"
Luo Xiao respectfully performed the salute as a junior, then glanced at the people from the second and third houses who were staring at him, revealing an ambiguous smile.
He walked up to his grandfather, massaged his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, you haven't seen Little Grape in a while, right? Come have dinner with us tonight."
Old Prince Luo was of course happy: "Great, it just so happens that the food in your house is more delicious than here, grandfather."
"That's a deal then." Luo Xiao put the note in his arms: "You come alone, and I'll send someone to pick you up when the time comes."
Old Prince Luo nodded happily: "Okay, then grandfather will wait."
Looking at the harmonious grandfather and grandson, Tian couldn't help but curl her lips: "Egative wolf!"
Luo Xiao snorted coldly: "Shameless!"
Seeing the other person's face turn pale, he felt much better. Then he chatted with his grandfather for a few more words before leaving.
"Grandpa, look at him, he has no idea of respect for his parents and has no filial piety at all!" Tian began to glare at him.
Old Prince Luo said coldly: "If you want to be filial, go find Wen Hong and Wen Tao. They are not your biological children anyway!"
Tian was immediately very angry.
The day passed quickly and dusk fell again.
The lanterns in Luo's house were all lit up, twinkling in the night like stars dotted in the universe.
Old Prince Luo walked slowly into the main courtyard dining room with his hands behind his back.
The moment I opened the door, I was stunned.
The tall copper column lamp in the corner is symmetrically arranged in the hall, with a table and two armchairs placed in front of the wall.
There is also an eight-immortal table placed in the middle.
The layout and arrangement are very similar to the small dining room in Prince Luo's mansion.
"Father!"
"grandfather!"
Everyone in the room stood up, awakening the stunned Old Prince Luo. He walked to the center and nodded with satisfaction: "You are so thoughtful!"
Luo Xiao chuckled and said, "Grandfather, please sit down. We wouldn't dare sit down unless you do."
Old Prince Luo smiled helplessly, and the moment he sat down, he began to look for Little Grape. Until he held the child in his arms, the satisfaction in his heart was almost overflowing.
This is Tingshan’s younger generation and the only child of the fourth generation of the Luo family.
While he was teasing the child, the delicacies were served one by one. As if smelling the fragrance in the air, little Grape fluttered its happy little feet, and its strength was so great that Old Prince Luo almost couldn't hold it.
"Father, please give the child to the wet nurse." Zhu Mingqing said, "I guess he's hungry too."
Old Prince Luo reluctantly handed the child over and turned around: "Daughter-in-law Tingshan, when you have nothing to do in the future, bring the child to my place for a visit."
When Zhu Mingqing heard the first few words, the corners of his mouth twitched.
She nodded: "Okay!"
Old Prince Luo was satisfied, as this would give Tingshan the opportunity to meet his granddaughter.
The table was filled with a dazzling array of food: fragrant spore spines, wild bracken, wild duck peach kernels, candied longan...
They were all prepared by Zhu Mingqing based on his memory of the food that Prince Luo liked to eat.
There is also a pot of Sangluo wine.
Old Prince Luo ate very quickly, and Zhu Mingqing was also quick to pour him wine. After half a round of drinks, the atmosphere in the room became more and more cheerful.
"I still remember that Tingshan liked to eat this wild delicacy fern very much. He went to Jicheng with me when he was a child..." Old Prince Luo suddenly sighed.
Seeing that he had taken the initiative to mention it, Zhu Mingqing immediately ordered someone to serve the sorghum cake: "Xiao'er said that Tingshan also likes this kind of cake. Would you like to try it too?"
Old Prince Luo drank another glass of wine, his cheeks flushed, and the chopsticks he used to pick up the pastries were a little unsteady, but he still put them into his mouth as he wished.
After a while, a tear suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"When Tingshan was young, he loved eating sweet cakes. But later on, I felt that boys should restrain their appetites, so he ate less and less..."
Zhu Mingqing also echoed: "If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have stopped you. I can only offer one or two during the sacrifice in the future."
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