Chapter Ninety-Nine
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The two tables of people in the room, adhering to the ancestral precept of eating without saying a word, several pairs of chopsticks flew up and down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
A few young men at the two tables gradually let go, and even opened their bows left and right, eating happily!
Erya, who has always talked a lot, stopped talking, her mouth was full, and she puffed out her two cheeks, chewing fast like a little hamster.
The eldest girl originally thought that her family would be a guest at Uncle Song's house, and she should look like a guest. At the beginning of the feast, she delicately picked up a small piece of fish with chopsticks and ate it. The first bite of the West Lake vinegar fish belly is delicious! The big girl tried her best to control herself, slowed down and sandwiched another piece of pork belly.
The younger brother Dazhong and the younger sister Er Ya at the same table have already rounded their shoulders and are scrambling to eat with their mouths full of oil.
The eldest girl looked at Song Zi'an and Song Yiyi opposite, and the two of them were also eating all kinds of dishes with one mind. She finally looked at the only two adults on the table, Song Yiyi's mother and her own mother, who also looked like they were eating happily.
She deeply regretted it for a second, and quickly began to join them, eating as fast as she could. After a few bites of meat dishes, the eldest girl sighed in her heart, she still enjoyed eating like this!
Twenty minutes later, everyone was already full, and the pace of eating gradually slowed down.
Song Yiyi looked at the situation that there was only one pot bottom left for each dish on the two tables, and secretly praised how wise she was to increase the amount of dishes, otherwise the dishes would not be enough to eat.
A table of people on the kang finally picked up their wine glasses and drank the first glass of wine.
At a table on the ground, the two military wives also began to talk without a match.
Grandpa Song just sighed with emotion: "The words made by the ancients are indeed reasonable! Putting fish and mutton together to cook, the taste is really delicious, so delicious!" The door of the Song family was slammed.
Wu Dazhong's seat was closest to the door, and he took the initiative to stand up: "I'll take a look." So saying, he trotted out of the house.
Song Yiyi suddenly thought of a possibility, and hurriedly turned her elbow to Song Zi'an, who was sitting next to her: "Brother, hurry up and go out, don't let Brother Dazhong open the door." β
Song Zi'an also reflected on the past, and hurriedly got up and wanted to run out.
A neutral voice sounded in the courtyard: "This is the bottom of the pot, we are your neighbors, we are a little late, but it should be too late." β
The voice was getting closer and closer, and Song Yiyi grabbed Song Zi'an: "Brother, you don't have to go." β
Song Zi'an also realized that his movements were still slow, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Song Zemin and Shi Fengzhu both heard their daughters say that the ugly faces of the family couldn't help but glance at each other and silently exchange opinions.
"I should be eating in this room, right?" As she spoke, an old lady with triangular eyes and thick lips walked in, holding a boy with small eyes, thick lips, and two snots in her right hand.
Wu Dazhong stepped into the house, and had already noticed that something was wrong with the grandfather and grandson, and said with some anxiety: "I just opened the door, and before I could ask, these two people broke in and walked inside, the more I called them, the faster they walked, and I ......."
Song Zi'an looked at his brother's somewhat flustered explanation, and immediately stopped him to apologize: "Dazhong, I don't blame you! You don't know the virtues of some people!"
The old lady didn't seem to hear it, and asked directly: "I am the neighbor Lao Lin family to the west of your house, and your family has just moved in, I'm afraid I don't know our rules here.
After saying this, the old lady's face was full of pride, and she wanted to close the door and eat alone, I will let you vomit it all.
Song Yiyi heard her shameless thoughts, and asked rhetorically, her voice was cold: "Who did you listen to say that my family is burning the bottom of the pot? My family is having dinner with relatives and friends today! We didn't invite anyone from your family, please go back." β
The old lady thought that if she had said such a weighty word, the family would immediately invite her to the main table, but things were completely different, and she was in a daze for a moment, and she did not know how to reply.
The boy next to the old lady, Lin Jiabao, quit and let them go, that's okay, he has already seen the dishes on the table, except for meat, fish and shrimp, and his mouth is full of saliva. He swooped to the only empty seat at the round table, looked at the surprised people at the table very proudly, picked up the chopsticks in front of him, took a piece of lychee meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it. He also shouted: "Milk, come and eat, it's all meat, the thief is delicious!"
Seeing that the door was opened, Lin Meimei, who followed her, kept hiding at the door of the house, quietly listening to the conversation of the people in the house, and when she saw that Lin Jiabao had already eaten, her mother was still stunned and didn't know how to answer, Lin Meili was a little anxious.
She saw that the four young men sitting on the kang were all good-looking and good-mannered, and she had already made up her mind that she must seize the opportunity to choose one person and let herself really marry Shen City.
Although she lives here with her father and mother, she is still a resident of Xiaohuangdi Village, Shijianfang Township, Faku County, and is not the city person she has always wanted to be.
Lin Meili walked into the house in small steps, and said understandingly: "Sister, what you said is not right! As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, but our two families will see each other every day in the future, what is your family doing and not asking my family to help?"
"Moreover, I heard that there is a sick person in your family and needs to be taken care of, look at you like this......" Lin Meili stretched out her voice and deliberately glanced at Song Yiyi, although she was jealous of Song Yiyi's appearance when she first saw her outside the door just now, but in order to show that she was a good candidate for a virtuous daughter-in-law, when she came in, she simply suppressed the discomfort.
Glancing at Song Yiyi up close, Lin Meirao was mentally prepared, but she was still stimulated: "You can't pick your shoulders, you can't lift your hands, like a big lady, you can't do any work! β
Speaking of this, Lin Meili felt that her manners and language had reached the standards she had set before entering the house, so she walked to the kang as a matter of course, kicked off her shoes, and got on the kang.
Bai Feng, Jiang Xinjun, Jiang Xinyong, and Zhu Zhijian were all from military families, and their fathers or elders in the family were all officers of the high rank, and they were instantly a little dumbfounded.
Those who grew up in a small compound, or the neighbors at home now, are all self-contained people, even if the previous generation has not received any education, they are all face-saving people, and they will never do such self-talking!