After the ribbon-cutting, the village chief Zhang Luo organized a hundred family banquets to greet guests from afar and celebrate the happy events in the village.

In the days when Zhong Mei's mother and son were away, the people in the village got along a lot more harmoniously, and now that the oil mill has reopened, I feel that the atmosphere in the village has returned to its previous unity and positivity.

I saw that the distance from the entrance of the village to the oil mill was nearly dozens of meters, full of long tables and wooden benches, the table was full of dazzling food, dozens of roast suckling pigs shining with a beautiful luster in it, and the aroma of various wines, melons and fruits came from the surface.

Zhong Nuanyang has never seen this kind of scene, she and Su Feng were pulled to the front of the seat by the village chief, sitting next to Zhang Xue and Bai Rui, Su Huaqiang was arranged to sit in the first place with the village chief, the two talked and laughed while holding the bowl and drinking sake, Bai Rui was nervously supervising the wine in his bowl.

"Mom, don't worry, I said hello to the village chief, and my dad drinks tea." Su Feng saw that his mother had been staring in his father's direction, refusing to move his chopsticks, and immediately said with a smile.

Zhong Nuanyang looked at him with sincere reverence, and was sensitively captured by him.

"What's wrong, looking at me affectionately?" Su Feng cleared his throat, and while everyone else was eating, he leaned into Zhong Nuanyang's ear and laughed.

Zhong Nuanyang shyly pinched him quietly, and put a chopstick-headed plum vegetable into the bowl in front of him: "Let's eat, it's cold." ”

"Okay, you can eat too." Su Feng smiled, put a piece of suckling pig to her mouth, and watched her swallow it before taking back the chopsticks and eating it with satisfaction.

The two of them didn't know what to be happy about, so they looked at each other and smiled after eating two bites, until Xu Huanhuan, who was the narrator, coughed weirdly, which interrupted the "eyebrow flirtation" between the two.

Xu Huanhuan sat next to Zhong Nuanyang, and the aunt next to her was persuading her to eat more, she squeezed out a smile, and then glanced at Su Feng and Zhong Nuanyang beside her: "Thank you, Auntie, I'm full." ”

Zhong Nuanyang turned around and picked up a piece of lotus leaf cake, sandwiched two pieces of buckle meat, and handed it to Xu Huanhuan's mouth: "This is delicious, you can taste it."

Xu Huanhuan pushed it away in disgust, pretending to be angry and said: "What is that old saying called, what do you see and forget, you help me think about it......"

Zhong Nuanyang stuffed the cake into her mouth and blocked what she wanted to say: "Okay, eldest lady, what else do you want to eat, I will serve you......"

Su Feng also poured a glass of rice wine and toasted Xu Huanhuan: "Come on, Lao Tie, let's drink one." ”

Xu Huanhuan grimaced, picked up the wine glass in his hand, and slammed the glass with the two of them: "You two, thank me so much." ”

Zhong Nuanyang hugged her neck and said coquettishly: "You are the best, you have to forgive me when I snubbed you before." Feel free to say what you need me to do next time......"

"Really?" Xu Huanhuan glanced at Su Feng next to him suspiciously: "If we both fall into the river, will you come to save me?" ”

“…… Yes! As soon as Zhong Nuanyang's words fell, there was a protest behind him.

"What? You repeat! Su Feng pulled Zhong Nuanyang back to face him, and asked with a menacing expression.

"Don't you know how to swim?" Zhong Nuanyang looked at Su Feng's angry appearance, and said cautiously: "Moreover, I can't swim either......"

"Okay, just have your words." Xu Huanhuan proudly grimaced at Su Feng: "I won." ”

"Then I'll save her, jump down and drown with you, satisfied?" Zhong Nuanyang was made to cry and laugh by these two people who were like elementary school students, she watched Su Feng really eat suckling pig angrily, and simply ruthlessly accompanied them to the end.

"Not really." The corners of Su Feng's mouth twitched twice, and finally he raised his head in satisfaction, and this time Xu Huanhuan spread his hands with a depressed face: "What's the matter, watching you show affection on the shore, what does it mean to die of affection?"

"That's enough, two, can you eat something to block your rich imagination?" Zhong Nuanyang wordlessly grabbed two chicken wings and stuffed them into their mouths, ending this meaningless dispute.