Chapter 676 Lu Family Treasure 3
The little creditor turned his head to look at him, his mouth stuffed with food, his cheeks puffed up like white flour buns, his eyeballs rolling around, two dark dots, very active. Seeing him staring at him with burning eyes, he reluctantly stretched out his little hand, "Hmm!"
When Lu Shuai looked down, he saw a white pear that looked like it had been bitten by a dog. It was covered with HiPP's imprints, with a piece of skin falling off on the left and a piece on the right.
Xi Bao swallowed the pear meat in her mouth and looked at Lu Shuai eagerly, "You don't want to eat it?"
If you don't want to eat it, he will take it back. She blinked her big eyes and quickly retracted her little hand, as if she was afraid that Master Lu would go back on his word. She turned her head back and said to the old leader, "Grandpa, if you don't want to eat it, let the baby eat it." It's not that he doesn't want to give it to you!
“Well, Grandpa Lu doesn’t eat it, you eat it yourself.”
Xibao continued to chew the food with her head down, causing juice to splash everywhere, all over her bib.
Lu Shuai was watching with great interest. He sat opposite him with a big horse and a golden knife, "Hey, little fatty, is it delicious?"
"Yes, we only hope that there will be no hunger in this prosperous age!" everyone echoed in a very loud voice.
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When General Lu asked about Lu Zhiyuan, the old leader told him the whole story, and then gave Lu Zhiyuan's reply to him and the cadres who had arrived one after another to read carefully. Their first feeling was that it was a good handwriting!
"It's ready, it's ready." Secretary Tang brought out the hot fried soybeans. Other staff members brought up the fried peanuts and dishes one by one, placed them on the table, and invited everyone to take a seat.
"After so many years of fighting, it's not easy to find a creditor."
Lu Shuai was anxious, "Are the soybeans ready?"
Everyone was stunned and immediately burst into laughter.
The writing is smooth and full of sincerity between the lines.
Xi Bao, who was sitting on a small stool, turned around very quickly, turned her back to him and ignored him.
"If we really follow the old leader's opinion, our country owes Comrade Lu a lot."
The old chief and Wang Xinsheng laughed out loud.
General Lu raised his glass and clinked it with General Xu's. "Come on, let's have a toast. You can try the Moutai I brought!"
Xi Bao stood by the table and saw several people clinking their glasses. Xiao Pangbao suddenly picked up the wine glass in front of him, which was filled with sugar water. He raised it and touched the bottom of the old leader's glass, stammering, "Come on, let's...brothers...clink...clink!"
Before picking up his chopsticks, the old leader sighed, "I only wish there would be no hunger in this prosperous age!"
That's not a good thing about little fat guy!
"Okay!" General Xu's face lit up when talking about wine, and he clinked glasses with General Lu.
The staff who took photos stood in the corner and took photos of them specifically. This was the intention of the Propaganda Department.
"Yes, it's a good handwriting. The handwriting is like the person himself, open and generous, with an open mind." said the old leader.
The old chief also laughed, "Good boy, you have lowered grandpa's generation to the same level as you! Come, grandpa will give you this face, let's clink glasses!" As expected, he clinked glasses with Hibao's cup very seriously, and was not angry at all because of Hibao's childish words.
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The camera crew successfully captured the scene.
Lu Shuai said, "Come on, take a picture of me and Lu Dabao too!" As he said that, he clinked his cup with Xi Bao's.
With Xibao around, the whole house was filled with laughter and joy. Everyone couldn't help teasing him, which made Wang Xinsheng feel that he was particularly popular recently. Some people either came to his house as a guest or invited him to their homes for dinner. However, when they invited him, they would add a sentence: "Don't forget to bring Xibao!"
(End of this chapter)