The Chu and Bi families had a dinner together, but they did not choose to have the Bi family's small courtyard.
First, Liu Yafang has been taking care of the children all day, and then cooking for such a large group of people, she must be exhausted.
Secondly, the couple had to save face. Being caught crying and hugging each other was embarrassing. In a different environment, with more people around, they could just talk and pretend nothing happened.
In front of the club, Old Mrs. Chu was helped by Bi Yue into the sedan chair. The two fat kids wearing little hats were happier than their grandmother.
The excited little brother and sister jumped around in their father's arms, envying their grandmother's bright red sedan chair, chattering in an alien language and drooling. They couldn't point at people, so they stretched their necks.
Old Mrs. Chu smiled so hard that her teeth were showing and she waved her small handbag in the sedan chair.
Bi Tiegang also put his hands behind his back, looked at them with a smile and said to everyone:
"Only Yifeng can come back and hold the two together. These two little ones are too big for ordinary people to hold."
Liu Yafang was also like she had discovered a new world. She looked at people drinking tea on the garden corridor, a young woman in a cheongsam leading a group not far ahead, and a few women talking on the swings. She was surprised and said:
"Oh my god, people are really eating here? I was wondering who would come here when it's so expensive. Why are there so many rich people here? You wouldn't be able to tell normally."
Liang Yinqiu became arrogant again when she heard this, and raised her chin towards the tall figure in front of her holding two fat babies. "Mother-in-law, Xiaofeng Yiqing and I are worried about other things. As for making money, I don't need to worry about it at all."
Liu Yafang was very supportive: "It's up to you then."
"Not really. Neither Lao Chu nor I can do it. It's my grandfather, my father, and even my brother. They're all businessmen from generation to generation. My father taught my brother how to use an abacus when he was only five or six years old."
"That's what they took after grandma's family! As for the two in my family, it seems they take after their uncle now? Anyway, my Tielin was unlucky in the past few years and didn't catch up with good times. He couldn't have prepared for such a disaster. Look at him now, he has no one to help him, unlike you. How could my family have the money to run a business for him? He just forced himself to get through it."
The two mothers talked a lot.
Liu Yafang walked along and talked about trivial things.
Liang Yinqiu walked over and briefly introduced the history of her Liang family.
At the round table for sixteen, everyone slowly wandered into the private room, and Bi Cheng, who had been sent away by Bi Yue, was taken over by his uncle and his wife. It was obvious that packing up the two treasures for a trip took a lot of time.
Liu Fenghe got out of the car, holding a wet towel in his hand and wiping the dust off his body.
You said you were still working at the construction site, so how could you dress up? He was in such a hurry that his nephew didn't even give him time to get ready.
Is this ridiculous? This image is such an embarrassment to my niece.
My aunt didn't care about herself, she was only thinking about not letting her husband lose face. She squatted at Liu Fenghe's feet, wiping the edge of his trousers with saliva and pulling at his trouser legs with both hands.
After Bi Cheng repeatedly emphasized that everything was fine at home, the couple finally finished their work and followed him into the yard.
Wang Jianan and Chu Yiqing walked into the yard side by side, one after another.
Wang Xintong was feeling a bit down in the summer, or perhaps because his mother had been ill recently, the child had grown thinner and more confident. He ran ahead, shouting from a distance, "Little Dragon Man from the Creek!"
Chu Yifeng stood by the window holding the two treasures, his deep male voice filled with laughter: "Listen, who called you? Huh?"
As soon as these people entered the private room, the room was filled with chatter. The two children became even more noisy. Wang Xintong kept tickling their chubby feet, and even their father couldn't control them even after taking off the baby carrier.
Wang Jianan took Bi Cheng and Bi Sheng and followed Butler Tong to the backyard to move the sofa.
Liu Fenghe and Bi Tiegang had just carefully removed the screen when Wang Jianan shouted from outside, "Someone come and give me a hand!"
Two sofas, each over a meter long, were placed facing each other. A blanket was spread out, and Liu Yafang took out all the babies' toys and was about to throw them on top. Chu Yifeng quickly stopped her, saying, "Wait a minute, Mom. Put our sheets on first. This blanket is full of hair. You can grab it and eat it."
Liu Yafang lowered her head and curled her lips. "You've been like this since you came back. Your son and daughter don't know what they eat. This is causing trouble again."
Finally all the dishes were served. Chu Hongtian arrived late and raised his glass as soon as he entered the room: It’s all in the wine!
However, his son refused to cooperate. While his father was speaking, Chu Yifeng kept putting food into Bi Yue's bowl and whispered, "What's our child eating?"
Bi Yue's eyes, slightly swollen from crying, looked at the bowl of rice sticking out in front of her with a hint of disdain. How could she be considered thin?
"It's not time yet. Let's have some noodles cooked in the back later. A small bowl will be enough. I'll feed them around eight o'clock in the evening."
"Then eat more." Chu Yifeng continued to pick up food.
"I'm talking to you two young couple? Everyone is looking at you." Chu Hongtian held up his glass for a long time.
Chu Yifeng realized it then, and immediately said timidly, "I can't drink much, Dad, can I open half of the glass?"
Chu Hongtian and Bi Tie had just clinked their glasses when he said loudly, "This kid of mine isn't like me at all. How can a soldier not drink? And my other kid... Hey? Xiaoci, why did you leave the table? Don't you want to eat?"
Chu Ci said weakly, "I'm watching over Xiaoxi and the others."
Liu Yafang grabbed Chu Ci's arm and said, "There are so many old people here, you don't need to watch over them. Come and eat quickly. Oh, this child is so handsome. Is he bigger than my dog?"
Everyone could talk about drinking capacity for a while. But Chu Yifeng suddenly said, "I can't do it, but my sister can."
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