But just thinking about it, not to mention that I am already old, even if I can still have a daughter, who can give birth to a daughter who looks like Nanqiao...
While they were thinking about it at the door, the food was already on the table.
"Everyone, please take a seat. The food is ready. It's all home-cooked food. I don't know if you are used to eating it." Aunt Xiumei asked everyone to sit down. Although these foods might not be available during the Chinese New Year, Aunt Xiumei always felt that the Nan family was from Shanghai and was a big factory manager. They should not be able to eat anything. She was afraid that she would neglect them.
"This is already very good. We eat very casually at home." Father Nan looked at the table full of food and knew that this was the best food the village could offer.
But Father Nan was a little hesitant. Sheng Yanchuan was just an ordinary driver in a town transport factory. Even if he had writing skills and extra income, could he really earn so much? And the yard in the town...
The house deeds and land deeds are in the hands of my daughter, so they cannot be forged. Then where did the money come from?
Although I am very satisfied with the attitude of Sheng Yanchuan's parents today and no longer object to this marriage, there are still some things I need to know in advance.
Father Nan collected his thoughts and sat down with Mother Nan. There was no big table at home, so they sat at two tables, one for the elder Liu Wei and one for the younger generation.
Uncle Sheng even took out the Moutai that Sheng Yanchuan had given him before. He had kept it in the bottom of the box and was reluctant to drink it before, but now he had to take it out to celebrate this occasion.
Nanzhou Nanbo, one was driving and the other didn't like drinking, so only Uncle Sheng, Nan's father and the village chief drank.
The village chief looked at the table full of food and such good Moutai wine, and secretly sighed in his heart that the Sheng family really spent a lot of money for Nanqiao. Look at this table of food, he has never eaten it many times in his life.
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