Luo Zhenyuan looked at the eldest daughter who greeted her, nodded slightly, and ordered: "Since everyone has arrived, let's take a seat early." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" said and walked towards the Eight Immortals table in the room.

When Luo Huanyan heard this, she was puzzled and asked, "Isn't Jizong still out of school......?"

Without waiting for Luo Huanyan to finish speaking, Luo Zhenyuan nodded with a smile and said, "It's good that Yan'er can always think about her family!

After Luo Huanyan was at a loss, Luo Zhenyuan explained with a proud face: "But today, your brother was invited by his husband to go to the gentleman's house to enjoy the moon and have a banquet. It is said that the invitees are all disciples of Mr. who have achieved academic success over the years. The man sat down at the top of the house.

Seeing this, Zhou sat on Luo Zhenyuan's left hand side, and said with a sneer: "The lord of the big festival also has to reprimand people." ”

After speaking, Fang Cai beckoned to Luo Wanyan and Luo Miaoshu, and said with a loving smile: "You sisters also come and sit down, don't pay attention to your father, he is not happy to train people for a day now." ”

Luo Zhenyuan glanced at Zhou when he heard this, but he didn't care, and only smiled and took the wine glass. Cui Niang, who was standing behind Luo Zhenyuan, saw this, and hurriedly took the pot and filled him with wine glasses.

Who knew that Luo Zhenyuan only took a sip lightly, then frowned and asked in surprise: "Why did you get pear blossom white?" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Zhou and ordered: "It's better to brew Shangqing chrysanthemum today." As he spoke, he ordered someone to bring the chrysanthemum.

Luo Miaoshu smiled coldly when she saw this, but she didn't say much, only heard Zhou Shi say quite aggrievedly: "The concubine wants to give the master a chrysanthemum brew, and I also know that the lord's favorite food at this time of year is the chrysanthemum brew, but we don't have it in the house, where can the master let the concubine get it for you?"

Luo Zhenyuan obviously didn't expect that there would be no one in his mansion, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise: "You gave it away?"

Hearing this, Zhou became more and more aggrieved, and the corner of his eye gently swept towards Luo Huanyan, and said in a low voice: "In previous years, there were not many gifts, but I left a jar and a half bottle, and the master also took it to eat with his colleagues." This year, the uncle of the Shen family may have a lot of things, and he forgot to send the Mid-Autumn Festival gift to our house, so he didn't have the chrysanthemum stuffed for the lord to eat. ”

Luo Zhenyuan suddenly couldn't come back to his senses, since he married the Shen family, until the death of the Shen family for so many years, how could his uncle have forgotten his past mansion?

Seeing Luo Zhenyuan looking at him, the smile on Zhou's face became sweeter and sweeter, and he smiled and added a basket of ham and steamed roast goose to put it in Luo Zhenyuan's bowl, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect this, I didn't prepare fish and shrimp, how about the master taste the roast goose sent by my brother?"

Luo Miaoshu put the bowl aside at this time, and pouted childishly: "People are steamed crabs with chrysanthemum wine in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but it is strange in our house that they actually steam roast goose." As he spoke, he pretended to be dissatisfied and glared at Luo Huanyan.

It seems to be saying that the absence of hairy crabs and chrysanthemum brew in the Mid-Autumn Festival this year is Luo Huanyan's fault.

When Luo Huanyan opened her mouth before, she understood that something must have happened to her uncle, and she didn't send the Mid-Autumn Festival gift to the house this year, although she was worried, she was not flustered on her face. Previously, Zhou's insinuations were just pretended not to have been heard.

At this moment, when Luo Miaoshu said this, Luo Wanyan also put aside the bowl and chopsticks dissatisfied, and didn't look at anyone, just lowered her head and stared at the empty bowl in front of her, and said coldly: "Didn't you get my father's money back?

After speaking, Luo Huanyan also raised her head with tears in her eyes, looked at Luo Zhenyuan, and asked softly: "Could it be that I am my uncle's niece, not my father's daughter?"

Speaking of this, Luo Huanyan bit her lip as if she was angry, looked at Luo Zhenyuan and asked in one breath: "Has my uncle been missing our house all these years? It has become a big sin not to send it once? But who cares about whether something happened to my uncle's house at this time?"

After Luo Wanyan finished speaking, she took out the silk in a serious way, wiping the corners of her eyes while crying lowly, as if she was heartbroken.

Luo Zhenyuan opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a while. Especially when I think of my daughter Fangcai's series of questions, I feel that my face is also hot.

Over the years, he has also been accustomed to his uncle sending this and that to his house, as if he should be, at this time, he woke up after hearing his daughter say this, and only then did he complain in his heart that his uncle forgot to give a gift to his family! Thinking of Shen's death for many years, it is the Zhou family who is sitting next to him now......

Luo Zhenyuan couldn't help frowning and looking at the Zhou family, frowning, and asked in a deep voice: "If my uncle doesn't send it, we won't be able to open the pot in our house?"

Luo Miaoshu opened her mouth, she didn't expect things to turn out like this, and she didn't expect Luo Huanyan, who had always been open and dancing, to cry in public...... I was dumbfounded for a while.

Seeing this, Zhou Shi was even more angry, and his face was not very good, he glanced at Luo Huanyan, who was still bowing her head and wiping her tears, turned her head to look at Luo Zhenyuan, and said with a straight face: "Could it be that the three tables here inside and outside today are not dishes?"

After speaking, he pointed to the dish on the table and said: "This pheasant was sent by my brother, and the smoked venison was also sent by my brother, isn't my brother your uncle?"

Luo Zhenyuan was snatched away by the Zhou family, frowned more and more, put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and scolded in a deep voice: "Could it be that my Luo family's dignified Lang Mansion has to wait for my uncle to give gifts every day before it can be feasted?

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Luo Huanyan hurriedly got up and helped Luo Zhenyuan to persuade: "Father, don't blame Madame, over the years, the mansion has also been used to sending this and that to the house every New Year's Day, and my uncle will send this and that to the house in a big car, don't you need to prepare more......?"

Speaking of this, Luo Huanyan lowered her head again, as if she didn't want Luo Zhenyuan to see the tears in her eyes, and said softly: "Maybe there was a mistake on the way from the person who delivered the things, not something happened in the uncle's house......

The more Luo Wanyan spoke, the quieter her voice became, but it made Luo Zhenyuan's heart hang, he still knew very well about his uncle's family's property, where could he not even give a Boxing gift because of a little thing?

But at this moment, Luo Zhenyuan didn't want to say anything else, the provincial daughter was sad, turned her head and saw that Zhou's face was still full of anger, and sighed and said: "If you have a big holiday, sit down to eat." As he spoke, he took a wine glass and walked towards the table of Butler Waidu.

Luo Zhenyuan didn't pay attention to Zhou's ugly face, let alone notice that Zhou's cannibalistic eyes stared at Luo Huanyan fiercely, and naturally he didn't notice the mocking look in his youngest daughter Luo Miaoshu's eyes when she looked at Zhou......

There are two tables outside, one table of the housekeeper of Fudu with the major stewards of the house, and the other table of Luo Shengjia leading the daughters-in-law of the housekeepers. After Luo Zhenyuan went out, on the table of the Eight Immortals in the screen, only the mother and daughter of the Zhou family were left facing Luo Huanyan.

Luo Wanyan slowly raised her eyes, glanced coldly from Zhou to Luo Miaoshu, and a sneer very similar to Luo Miaoshu was drawn at the corner of her mouth, and then lowered her head and used the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner silently.

Cui Niang stood at the table, her heart rose to her throat, Luo Zhenyuan didn't see it, she saw it, but at this time, she could only be glad that Jizong went to Mr.'s house for a banquet.

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