Put the things down for Mao Mao.
He hugged him again and laughed, "Mao Mao, you've gotten fatter and taller!"
"You need to eat more vegetables so you can grow as tall and strong as your dad."
Mao Mao nodded: "I know Aunt Zhang, Dad told me."
Li Dawang listened to these words in the courtyard and felt they were burning his ears.
Fortunately, Yun Ningyan, Li Xiangyun, Huo Changgen, Huo Changlin, and Zhang Guihua arrived at this time.
He regained his usual expression.
Aunt Li happily welcomed them in and asked them to sit down.
Then they called Mao Mao over to call for help.
The food is now ready and has been served.
Zhang Hongmei came out of the house carrying Mao Mao.
Yun Ningyan winked at her, the meaning of which was quite clear.
What's going on?
Zhang Hongmei kept her head down and didn't say anything. Yun Ningyan nudged her arm again.
Zhang Hongmei nodded and whispered in her ear, "I'll tell you when I have time!"
Yun Ningyan gave her a knowing look.
The food was all on the table, and the moon was shining brightly outside, making the courtyard very bright.
Li Dawang first said a few words, thanking the Huo family for their help.
He poured a glass of wine for his two uncles and his aunt.
I poured a glass of water for Yun Ningyan and Zhang Hongmei.
She behaved with grace and poise throughout the entire process.
He's nothing like the timid and submissive person he used to be in the village.
Big cities really can change a person.
I wonder if anything changes when someone goes abroad.
While Yun Ningyan was still in a daze, Li Xiangyun placed a large piece of pork rib on her plate.
She smiled and said, "Thank you, Mother!"
She picked it up and put it in her mouth, praising it repeatedly: "Delicious! Auntie, your cooking is so good!"
Aunt Li smiled and said, "If it's delicious, eat more. I was worried you wouldn't like it."
“Back in the village, I wasn’t as good at cooking as your mother. Now that I have the chance to practice, I’m catching up quickly.”
Li Dawang remained silent, picking up food for Zhang Hongmei one bite at a time with his chopsticks.
Everyone was talking and didn't look at them.
Zhang Hongmei was initially a little embarrassed, but upon closer inspection, she realized that no one else had noticed her.
She, on the other hand, felt at ease.
Yun Ningyan raised an eyebrow; it seemed there was something going on between these two.
Not bad, not bad.
I need to prepare red envelopes (gifts).
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