Lu Huaian ran upstairs with a smile on his face, not knowing what he was going to do.
Lu Huaide was used to being the boss, so he naturally wouldn't get involved in serving dishes.
At this time, Lu Yun and Lu Wenwen, who were chatting in the living room on the second floor, also came down to help.
Soon, a large table of dishes was placed on the round table in the middle of the yard. Su Yang counted and there were at least twenty dishes.
"There are too many dishes here. It's no different from Chinese New Year. Uncle and aunt are so polite!" Su Yang said to Lu Yun beside him with a smile.
Lu Yun smiled sincerely: "This is what I should do. If it weren't for you..."
"Shh." Su Yang stretched out his index finger and placed it on Lu Yun's cherry lips.
"Don't talk about it."
"Okay~"
The meal finally stopped after three or four more dishes were served. The round table was already quite large, but it was still full.
The dishes on the table are mostly local home-cooked dishes from Yangcheng, and half of the more than 20 dishes are made with pork that has been slaughtered just now.
Stewed pork bones, cold pork head, twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts, stewed pork stomach with peanuts, stir-fried pork liver, braised pork, pig offal cooked in various ways, and some other special home-cooked dishes.
Li Xiurong and Wang Xueying untied their aprons and walked out with a smile.
"Xiao Su, please come and sit down. Don't be polite! Eh? Where's Huai'an?"
"I'm coming." Li Xiurong had just finished speaking when she saw Lu Huaian jogging out of the house with two bottles of aged Maozi in his hands.
Seeing this, Lu Huaide's eyes widened and he exclaimed in surprise: "Good boy, this can't be the thatch that our father left for us two?"
Lu Huaian said with a smile: "These are the two bottles. I'm happy today, so I'll drink them all!"
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