The voice of the next person came, and the guests who watched the excitement gave way.

"What's going on?" Chen Sanjin asked in a deep voice with anger.

The servant approached and whispered.

Chen Sanjin was clear, with an unpredictable look on his face.

Song Qingyuan smiled faintly, "It's an honor for our brother and sister to be invited by Boss Chen to participate in Ling Gongzi's wedding banquet." ”

"It's just that your relatives don't seem to welcome us very much, so ......" Song Qingyuan grabbed Erlang and made a gesture to leave.

Chen Sanjin hurriedly stopped, "Yuan'er girl, Brother Xiaowu, please stay!" ”

"You can come to give me Chen Sanjin face, and I will write down this love Chen Sanjin!" Chen Sanjin patted his chest and looked at it solemnly, "Besides, there is no reason to let the guests go if the banquet is not opened." ”

"Although I, Chen Sanjin, am not standing up to the sky, I will never do such a thing!" Chen Sanjin said righteously.

Song Qingyuan and Erlang glanced at each other, and the steps they took were retracted.

"We believe in Boss Chen's personality!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile, "It's just the idea of Boss Chen's family, we also have to take it into account, and we can't make Boss Chen embarrassed......"

"What's the problem!" Chen Sanjin waved his hand indifferently, "The Chen family is in charge of me, and my opinion is the opinion of our Chen family." ”

"The Chen family still doesn't dare to refute, which round will be beaked by outsiders!" Chen Sanjin's eyes swept over He Xiuying coldly, with a warning in his eyes.

He Xiuying's face turned white. Things were unexpected, Chen Sanjin stood on the side of the Song family.

How so? How so?

He Xiuying couldn't believe everything in front of her, the Song and He families had already married, and on the day of marriage, the lord of the in-laws slapped her in the face in front of everyone.

"I ......," He Xiuying opened her mouth to argue.

"Shut up!" He Mu interrupted He Xiuying's words sharply, stood in front of He Xiuying and reprimanded, "How did I teach you!" What about the rules? Don't understand it at all? ”

"The Chen family allows you to point fingers! The guest of the in-laws, how can you make irresponsible remarks! ”

"Don't back down yet!" He Mu scolded and made a face at He Xiuying.

turned his head and sneered, "The master of the in-laws is really sorry, it's my family Xiuying who is ignorant, don't blame me!" ”

Mother He made an apology and apologized again and again.

Chen Sanjin kept a straight face, looked at it condescendingly, and was unmoved.

The smile on He Mu's face froze, and she couldn't hold it anymore. She apologized, but Chen Sanjin refused to give her face and gave her the stairs.

On the day of the wedding banquet, the father-in-law slapped the He family in the face like this, and He Xiuxiu's days can be imagined.

For the sake of her daughter's future life, Mother He endured her sadness, raised her head, and bowed again, "Please forgive your in-laws." ”

Chen Sanjin moved at this time, and gave a look to him, "The object of your apology is not me." ”

Belch...... He Mu was stunned for a moment.

quickly came back to his senses, and an apologetic smile appeared on his face again, "My in-laws are right, I should apologize to Miss Yuan'er for this!" ”

Mother He moved her steps and saluted slowly, "The little girl is not sensible, please don't blame the Yuan'er girl, be a mother, here, take her to compensate!" ”

Mother He's waist bent deeply.

Song Qingyuan took two steps forward and helped He Mu up, "If a child makes a mistake, how can he make his parents apologize." ”

This is for Xiuying to apologize personally...... He Mu understands in seconds.

shouted, "Xiuying, apologize to Miss Yuan'er!" ”

Looking at her mother's humble demeanor, He Xiuying was also sad, He Xiuxiu came to the door of the Chen family, but the He family did not get the slightest support.

He Xiuying walked out slowly, brushed herself and said, "Yuan'er girl, I'm sorry, please don't worry about me!" ”

Song Qingyuan smiled silently.

Chen Sanjin also looked at the two apologetically, "It's because I didn't entertain well, so that Miss Yuan'er and Brother Xiaowu were wronged, and I will be the east another day, and set up a banquet to make amends to the two of them." ”

When Chen Sanjin said this, Song Qingyuan was not easy to hold. I didn't plan to fall out with Chen Sanjin, so I accepted it when I saw it, "What did Boss Chen say!" ”

"Another day, Boss Chen will come to my natural residence, and I will have a treat!" Song Qingyuan said with a smile.

"Haha!" Chen Sanjin laughed, "It's still the Yuan'er girl who is generous." ”

"Am I not generous?" Erlang saw what Song Qingyuan meant, and deliberately interjected to make fun.

"Haha!" Chen Sanjin put his arm around Erlang's shoulder, "If Brother Xiaowu is willing to invite me to Baiwei Building and eat a few meals, I will praise Brother Xiaowu for being generous." ”

"Uh...... This one, let's leave it to Boss Chen! Erlang laughed, Baiweilou would cost a few taels of silver for a meal, and he would invite Chen Sanjin to Baiweilou if he was stupid.

Chen Sanjin exchanged a few more words with the two, and when he left, he dragged the people next to him and whispered a few words, "Check!" Check it out for me! What grievances are there between the He family and the Song family......"

Chen Sanjin's eyes flashed with a cold light, in his Chen family, he was noisy, insulting his guests, and the He family really didn't know how many catties and taels he had.

Soon, Lu Mingxuan arrived.

Chen Sanjin originally planned to arrange Lu Mingxuan to the first table, but who would have thought that Lu Mingxuan would come to the second table without saying a word.

Chen Sanjin couldn't, so he could only smile and let Lu Mingxuan find a seat.

"Excuse me, can I?" Lu Mingxuan looked at Erlang on Song Qingyuan's right, and said to Li San on the left.

Li Sanshun shrugged his shoulders and strung a position and said, "Please!" ”

"Thank you!" Lu Mingxuan bowed slightly.

He tilted his head and asked, "Why don't you wait for me to come along?" ”

"I don't know when you're coming, we'll come first......" Song Qingyuan smiled, his face not showing the slightest unpleasant thing that had happened just now.

"I'm going to pee!" Jiro put down the next sentence and turned to find the latrine.

“......”

"Hehe......" Song Qingyuan smiled dryly, and stroked his forehead with his hand, avoiding the strange gazes of others.

"Your brother is really ......" Lu Mingxuan said in a low voice, with a ridiculous voice, which reached Song Qingyuan's ears.

Song Qingyuan was under the table and kicked Lu Mingxuan fiercely.

At this time, the Chen family officially opened the banquet, and dishes were served one after another.

Until the sixteen dishes on the table have been served, Erlang has not returned.

"Why is your brother so slow?" Lu Mingxuan chatted casually.

"I don't know!" Song Qingyuan shook his head and guessed, "Maybe I didn't find a place......

The Chen family is very large, and it is not surprising that they did not find a place.

Lu Mingxuan nodded, picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the dish, and tasted it carefully, "The taste of Chunfeng Building." ”

"It's normal!" Song Qingyuan then tasted it, "The son of the owner is married, and the chef of Chunfeng Mansion will definitely come to take charge." ”

The two spoke without saying a word for a while, and Chen Sanjin brought his son to toast.

Song Qingyuan looked at it curiously, this rival of Da Lang.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he looks average and has a thin figure, which is not with Chen Sanjin.

There was still the arrogance of a young man on his face, and when he greeted Lu Mingxuan, he became humble again.

Acting on the spot, watching people put down dishes, and his temperament that can bend and stretch is the same as Chen Sanjin.

This is Song Qingyuan's first impression of him.

After passing this table, Chen Sanjin took his son and continued to go down.

Soon, the banquet came to an end, and the guests left one by one.

Until the person is almost gone, there is still no figure of Erlang.

Where did Jiro go?

Song Qingyuan couldn't help but get worried. I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~