Wei Bo was almost done with his call when he walked out of the hall and reported to Lin Qingqing, "Marshal, it was Chief of Staff Song who answered the phone. He said he would come along."
Lin Qingqing nodded. This matter had to be resolved by the Song and Wu families together to avoid any sequelae in the future.
She ignored the various looks from the Wu family and ordered Wei Bo, "Go pour a few cups of tea and bring a plate of oranges and a plate of apples."
The dinner was too oily, and she still felt sick after drinking two cups of tea. She could dislike Wu Lei's parents, but she couldn't leave the old lady of the Wu family and Wu Fangnian's parents alone all the time.
"yes."
Wei Bo saluted and immediately turned around to do it.
"Please sit down, both of you."
Lin Qingqing pointed to the seat next to the old lady to the eldest son of the Wu family and Zhou Min.
The two were delighted and sat down with smiles on their faces.
Lin Qingqing said to Lin Zhiqing again: "Sixth brother, you can sit down too."
Upon hearing this, the Wu family members all looked at Lin Zhiqing.
How come my sister became a marshal, but my brother is still dressed so poorly? The clothes he wears are made of the worst coarse cloth in the market.
Zhao Sufen curled her lips.
Being a marshal is really boring. He himself doesn't dress well, and his family members are dressed worse than ordinary people.
Wu Mei felt that Lin Qingqing must be too stingy. Otherwise, she could just give out some of her allowance and not let her brother dress so poorly.
If she became a marshal, she would definitely get Hei Leilei an official position first, and then transfer her parents' jobs to important positions.
Lin Zhiqing sat down and opened the book to continue reading, ignoring the Wu family.
The second branch of the Wu family: "..."
People with the surname Lin are all uneducated. The elders are still standing, but this pair of brother and sister just sit down.
Everyone in the second house felt ashamed.
But I could only stare blankly.
Wei Bo quickly brought out a tray from the living room with four cups of tea and two plates of fruit on it.
Along with him came the refreshing sour-sweet smell of oranges and the sweet fragrance of apples, which lifted everyone's spirits.
Apples are not rare.
Oranges are rare; they are a fruit from the south.
Kyoto Supply and Marketing only has a little bit of it in October when oranges are on the market. The key point is that it is July now, which is not the season for oranges to grow.
The Lin family casually picked up a large plate of fruit, which was so juicy that it didn't look like fruit that had been stored for half a year.
Zhao Sufen stared at the plate of oranges.
She said how could a marshal live such a poor life. It seemed that living in a mud house and wearing ordinary clothes was just for show. This family must live a luxurious life in private.
The fork used to eat the fruit is so delicate and small, it doesn't look like someone who really lives a simple life.
Wei Bo placed the tea in order in front of the old lady of the Wu family, the eldest son of the Wu family, Zhou Min and Lin Zhiqing, and placed two plates of fruit in the middle of the stone table.
"Thanks."
Lin Zhiqing nodded politely.
Lin Qingqing picked up a small fork and picked up a piece of juicy orange. The old lady of the Wu family and Wu Fangnian's parents greeted her politely, "Second sister-in-law will be here in a while. Have some tea and some fruit first."
The old lady of the Wu family and the eldest son of the Wu family picked up the tea and took a sip.
Zhou Min picked up the exquisitely carved small fork and, under Zhao Sufen's envious gaze, picked up a piece of orange and put it in her mouth.
At this time of shortage of food, her eyes lit up instantly when she could eat such sweet and sour delicious fruit.
Zhao Sufen curled her lips, and Wu Mei even turned sideways and took a few steps away, as if she disliked the sweet and sour orange taste.
Lin Qingqing drank tea and ate fruit as if the Wu family did not exist at all.
She had just finished a cup of tea when Song Yiyuan came back.
He naturally knew the old lady of the Wu family and Wu Fangnian's parents. After entering the courtyard, he glanced around and then walked up to greet the three of them.
As if he had made an appointment with Lin Qingqing, he also selectively ignored the second branch of the Wu family.
Wu Mei's face flushed red when she saw Song Yiyuan. Under the light, Song Yiyuan's handsome face looked half dark, adding a bit of mystery.
Furthermore, Song Yiyuan doesn't like to laugh, and his magnetic and deep voice makes people feel that he is mature and steady.
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