Because Song's father was tied up with something, they would have to wait for another day or two. After discussion, Xiao Shiyi's full moon banquet was scheduled for three days later.
Chu Yanfei was also very satisfied with this arrangement. Little Shiyi was still young, so it would be enough for the family to have a meal together at the full moon banquet. The people invited to the big banquet were not really there for Shiyi, so it would be unnecessary for them to come.
However, it can be held once when the child is 11 years old.
The next night, Song's father came, followed by Song Yunzheng and Song Yunhao, who were carrying large and small bags.
"Hey! Hey? Little sister, come and help me, I can't hold it anymore."
Song Sanniang hurried over to help take the things in the hands of the two people, "Why didn't you ask Xiao Li and the others to help carry it." Song Sanniang took a bag in one hand and put it in her hand.
Hey, you know what, it does feel a bit heavy.
"Xiao Li and the others also took something. They are at the back. They can't take these." Song Yunhao gritted his teeth, rubbed his shoulders, and added in a low voice as he leaned close to Song Sanniang.
"I don't know what's wrong with Dad. He emptied all the safes in the house. People who didn't know would think our Song family moved."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song's father came over here holding Shiyi.
"What are you talking about?" Song's father asked casually. He didn't really want to get the answer. His eyes fell on the package that Song Sanniang was holding.
"Xiao Shiyi, these are the gifts grandpa brought you. You will definitely like them."
Song Sanniang glanced at the two large bags in her hands, then glanced at the several large bags in her two brothers' hands, and held her forehead.
"Dad, Shiyi is only one month old. He will definitely like the gift you gave him."
Under the threatening gaze of Song's father, Song Sanniang reluctantly expressed her affirmation.
"Okay, let's talk about your junk later. Now come and eat." Ms. Yun took Xiao Shiyi from him.
Song's father did not dare to disobey his wife. He watched her holding little Shiyi and following closely beside him.
"Brother, second brother, put the things here first. We'll clean them up later. Let's go eat first."
…
At nine o'clock the next morning, Song Sanniang slowly woke up. She reached out her hand to the side, but found nothing.
Without caring where Chu Yanfei went, Song Sanniang dawdled for a while before getting up to wash and change clothes.
When she went downstairs, she saw that everyone was up in the living room, or rather, everyone except her was up, even Xiao Shiyi was awake. Ms. Yun and Song's father were making him laugh.
When Chu Yanfei saw her coming downstairs, he came up to her, took her hand, and pulled her to sit down.
"Are you hungry? I'll warm the porridge for you in the kitchen." After saying that, the aunt came out with a small bowl of porridge with some side dishes on the side.
Chu Yanfei took it over naturally and said, "Try it. Shrimp and vegetable porridge tastes good."
Song Sanniang glanced at him, took the porridge without saying a word, and gulped it down in one gulp.
The people around her let out a few muffled laughs. Song Sanniang put her hand on someone's waist and twisted it counterclockwise. She felt the person's body stiffen for a moment.
Song Sanniang finally let go of the flesh in her hand, humphing.
She didn't know if Chu Yanfei had any postpartum symptoms, but she had started to love drinking porridge in the morning. So far, she had tried many kinds of porridge, including but not limited to today's seafood porridge, pumpkin millet porridge, red bean, black rice and white fungus porridge...
Although they are all deluxe versions and taste good, porridge is still porridge, and Song Sanniang really wants to change the taste.
Oh, forget it, it’s just porridge. As long as it’s not wild vegetable porridge, she can accept it.
Chu Yanfei looked at the angry little girl, with a slight smile on his lips.
Breakfast these past few days has been all kinds of porridge, and he actually did it on purpose.
He ate bland postpartum meals for a month. Really, he used to have a light taste, but after a month of baptism of baptism of bland meals.
The little girl would occasionally wander in front of him with the aroma of various delicious meals, and now with a little revenge, it really felt much more balanced.
"What's wrong? Is it not tasty? How about asking Auntie to change it to Tremella and Lily Soup tomorrow? I think you quite like it."
Song Sanniang rolled her eyes at him. Was this a matter of taste? But she didn't object.
At this moment, Song Sanniang felt someone pinching her face, then bending down close to her ear, moving his lips and saying something.
Song Sanniang's eyes immediately lit up and met Chu Yanfei's smiling eyes.
"You promised me this, you can't go back on your word."
"Well, I won't regret it." ...
At night, Song Sanniang lay in bed contentedly, "Today's dishes all tasted delicious."
Chu Yanfei wiped the water off his hair and saw Song Sanniang's greedy look. "Master Qi knows how to cook so many dishes. If you change them up every day, it will be enough for you to eat for several months."
Song Sanniang stroked her chin, "I didn't realize Master Qi's craftsmanship before, I have to make up for what I missed."
After she married Chu Yanfei, she didn't pay attention to this because he was pregnant.
Find a chance to prepare some space for storage in the future, it will come in handy eventually.
…
Time flies, and soon it is the day of the 11th birthday. This time is different from the previous full moon banquets.
Everyone in City B who was famous was invited. In the banquet hall, the music played was not elegant music, but birthday songs that brought blessings for a new life.
Everyone in the banquet hall had different expressions on their faces. The news of Chu Yanfei's marriage had suddenly spread before, but soon disappeared for a few months. The people who attended the event from the Chu Group were either Manager Qin or their agents.
They also wondered if something had happened to Chu Yanfei, which was why he withdrew from the public eye.
A few months later, the next time I heard from Chu Yanfei was when he was invited to a child’s first birthday party. He suddenly had a son.
The date of his wedding with Chu Yanfei doesn't match either. Could it be that he's going to be a father...?
"Ah, cut!" Chu Yanfei endured it again and again, and finally covered his mouth and nose with paper and sneezed.
Song Sanniang held Shiyi's hand and looked over worriedly.
"What's wrong? Do you have a cold?"
Chu Yanfei shook his head and thought about the people he had offended in the business world. Some of them were invited today. "It's okay. Maybe someone is saying bad things about me behind my back."
Seeing this, Song Sanniang did not ask any more questions. "Okay, it's time, let's go downstairs." "Okay, let's go."
As they walked down step by step, the guests in the banquet hall scattered everywhere, greeting each other, chatting and laughing, and the waiters were quietly moving among them, providing services to the guests on site.
Song Sanniang's eyes moved to the dazzling array of delicious food in the hall, but few people were enjoying them as the guests were busy socializing.
As expected, this is a feast of money and status, showing the glory of power and wealth, and those dishes and snacks are just invisible embellishments.
But Song Sanniang, who had been involved in the preparations for the banquet, knew that every dish on the table was delicious.
Alas, what a pity.
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