Stop meddling in other people's business and give in to your daughter for once. Wait two months until everyone calms down before having the wedding.
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Bi Yue returned to the living room with a slightly calmer mood. She watched Liu Dapeng gesticulating at the dinner table with a cold eye.
As soon as four dishes were placed on the table, people started drinking.
The two drivers Liu Dapeng brought with him probably hadn't rested from their long journey. They looked sleepy after just a few bites. Liu Dapeng called Bi Yue, "Sister-in-law, take them upstairs. I have to have a good drink with Third Grandpa and Great Uncle."
"Sister-in-law, heat up this wine. This little liquor from Northeast China is authentic."
Grandpa said, "Yes, try it." Third Grandpa also said with a smile, "I'll give you five pounds when you leave. I made it myself."
When Bi Yue brought the rice bowl over, Liu Dapeng handed over the bowl and naturally asked Bi Yue to serve the rice. Bi Yue was anxious:
"Liu Dapeng, don't you think of yourself as an outsider? This is Chu..."
"Yes." Liu Dapeng smiled and said to the people at the table, "Third uncle, great uncle, ah? Village chief uncle, based on the examples I just gave you, my brothers are heroes, right? In front of my younger siblings, they don't count. I only have you here."
Bi Yue's face turned red with anger at Liu Dapeng's shamelessness, but the others seemed very satisfied to hear what he said.
"Huh?" Liu Dapeng took a mouthful of rice and chewed it as if he were savoring something delicious: "Your rice is quite fragrant!"
Third Grandpa said proudly, "Don't look down on our Gada. It can't compare to the capital. But do you know what this place was like in the past? Many Japanese soldiers used to get food here. Have you heard of the Japanese reclamation team? You are standing on that land now."
Liu Dapeng tilted his head and looked at Bi Yue who was sitting on the sofa: "Such good rice, why don't you let people all over the country taste it?"
Bi Yue's words made Secretary Zhao Shugen's heart skip a beat and he was extremely excited.
"Boss Liu, are you planning to open a processing plant here? Then I'd like to thank you on behalf of the villagers."
Liu Dapeng slapped his thigh and said, "Okay, no problem!"
Chu Yifeng, who was far away in Kyoto, kept looking at his watch. If everything was normal, Dapeng should have arrived in Zhaojiatun by now. Why hadn't he called him yet?
How would he know? He would pick one up after another...
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