Liu Zhaosheng naturally picked up a piece of chicken for Liu Jingze. Liu Jingze approached him and whispered, "Godfather, please, don't tease my father-in-law and Tiantian."
Liu Zhaosheng wanted to laugh silently. It was rare to see his godson, who usually kept calm, so anxious.
In fact, he was indeed joking, and he knew that the Su family would not ask to buy such an expensive car. If they wanted to buy one, they would have asked for it before getting married.
Su Jinyuan came back to his senses and was helpless: "Brother Liang, you clearly know that this is not what I meant, but you deliberately misinterpreted it. Who asked you to buy Tiantian a more expensive and better car? She doesn't even know when she can get a driver's license. I'm just worried that if Zhihao buys a car like this, his future in-laws will be unhappy."
Liu Liangjie's eyes were calm and peaceful, with a slight smile on his lips. "I haven't met your future in-laws, but judging from A Ling's appearance, and hearing Zhihao say that your future brother-in-law agrees, you don't have to worry too much. Besides, Zhihao already has a car, right? That car should be fine too."
Li Yunling said: "My family didn't ask us to buy a car. Yesterday I accompanied my brother and sister-in-law to look at cars. They are getting married next month. My father said that our car is old and we need to buy a new one."
Sang Yimei asked, "How much did Afeng buy that car for?"
Su Zhihao said: "It's an SUV, more than 180,000 yuan."
Su Jinyuan said, "Then you should buy a similar one."
Su Zhihao looked calm and composed: "Why should I compete with him? Is it fun to compete like this? As long as A Ling and I like it, it's fine. The van is practical and has enough space."
He glanced at Su Tiantian, who understood immediately and said gently, "Dad, since you've already paid the deposit, let's just forget it. Uncle Li is a reasonable man. He only wants a few thousand yuan for the betrothal gift. He probably won't be angry because my family bought a car that's less than 100,000 yuan."
Li Yunling said with certainty: "My parents won't be angry. They told me not to expect a large dowry like Sister Tiantian, but they don't have any requirements for gifts, cars, or houses. They just want me to have what I want, as long as I have a roof over my head and a car to drive."
Grandma Lu said, "It seems like they are all sensible people. Jinyuan and Yimei, you don't have to worry too much."
There was a knock on the door, and Liu Jingze said, "Come in."
It turned out that the waiter was serving the dishes, this time including fried rice, dim sum and vegetables.
There were two kinds of fried rice, eight kinds of dim sum, and two kinds of vegetables, which made ten plates in total. Fortunately, the table was big enough, otherwise it would not have been able to fit them all, after all, there was such a big winter claw boat in the middle of the table.
Liu Liangjie said, "Some of the snacks aren't produced at our farm, right? Everyone, please enjoy them. If you want something else, you can order more."
Liu Jingze said frankly: "Some of them were bought outside."
He picked up a green clay pot cake and put it in Grandma Lu's bowl: "Grandma, didn't you say last time that you liked clay pot cakes of this flavor? I asked someone to go to that store to buy them, but you can only eat one or two."
Granny Lu felt so sweet in her heart: "Jingze is so thoughtful. You don't have to do this next time. It takes more than an hour to drive back and forth to that store."
Liu Zhaosheng extended his right hand and put his arm around Liu Jingze's shoulder, teasing him, "Jingze is thoughtful. Those colorful pastries, needless to say, are what Tiantian likes, right? So, tell me, what kind of snacks do your godfather and father-in-law like?"
Liu Zhaosheng was talking about the rainbow mille-feuille, which has 49 layers and seven colors and seven flavors. The last time Lai Leshi came to the farm for dinner, Jiang Sihui went to buy it specifically.
Su Tiantian had tried it and thought it was not only beautiful but also delicious. It came in seven flavors: beetroot, pumpkin, matcha, butterfly pea, purple sweet potato, original, and coconut milk. She had mentioned it to Liu Jingze before, and to her surprise, he'd specifically sent someone to buy it today.
After hearing what Liu Zhaosheng said, Su Tiantian stopped holding the chopsticks that were about to pick up the rainbow mille-feuille. Should she pick it up or not?
Liu Jingze couldn't help but find Su Tiantian's expression amusing. He picked up a piece with his chopsticks and placed it in Su Tiantian's bowl before saying, "Of course I know what dim sum Godfather likes. How about I make it myself? Godfather, you must do me the honor of eating it."
Liu Zhaosheng's expression was a little strange. Liu Liangjie picked up a piece of pumpkin cake for Liu Zhaosheng and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao, have a piece of pumpkin cake. Let Jingze make you a snack. Aren't you afraid of having a stomachache after eating it?"
Su Jinyuan said awkwardly, "I remember Jingze's cooking skills were average."
Grandma Lu said bluntly, "It's just average. Compared to his father, he's far worse. Fortunately, he married Tiantian, who is a good cook."
Sang Yimei said: "You can't blame Jingze for this. My Zhihao is the same. Fortunately, A Ling is a good cook."
The two men who were told by their elders that their cooking skills were not good had no choice but to lower their heads and eat their food, not daring to refute. After all, their father was a really good cook.
There is actually a man at this table who is not good at cooking, but some people don’t know it, and some people know it but dare not say it. Baobao feels sad, but Baobao doesn’t say it, Liu Baobao thought to himself.
Liu Zhaosheng said: "Liangjie, Jinyuan, do you want to drink some wine? Jingze doesn't drink recently, but Zhihao can drink, right?"
Su Zhihao's first reaction was to look at Su Tiantian, who said, "Godfather, Zhihao is going to drive."
Liu Zhaosheng said: "Of course he won't drive after drinking. If he wants to drink, ask Jingze to take them back later."
Su Zhihao obeyed respectfully, so he said, "Let me make it clear first, I can't drink much, so I can only drink two or three glasses with you."
Liu Liangjie said, "Drink as much as you can. We're family, so I won't force you. I wanted to invite Ma Yuguang over tonight, but I've changed my mind. I guess he's thinking about his unborn grandson right now and doesn't feel like drinking."
Su Jinyuan said, "Brother Liang is right. He said that he and his son haven't dared to drink alcohol recently, for fear that his daughter-in-law would have a stomachache and he would have to drive her to the hospital immediately. The due date is still three weeks away, but the doctor said it might be early."
Granny Lu said with concern, "Yuguang is right to do this. You guys should drink less."
Liu Liangjie said: "Mom, we know, Jingze is here, he will watch over it."
Liu Jingze, who was said to be watching, is currently serving wine and will be a driver later.
Watching Liu Jingze supporting Su Jinyuan walking in front, and then Yun Suiyang supporting Su Zhihao, with Liu Jingze watching, everyone didn't drink much, so they didn't need support, so Sang Yimei, Su Tiantian, and Li Yunling didn't need to be anxious, they just followed slowly behind.
There were three waiters following behind them with things. In fact, even Su Tiantian didn't know what they were holding. Judging from the packaging, some of them were probably fruits, but she didn't know about the others. Anyway, Liu Jingze was there, so she didn't have to worry about it.
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