The Lin family held the full moon wine in the Parkson Hotel, the largest in Rongcheng, and opened thirty tables, and the contacts in the business and political circles came.

Mrs. Lin was dressed in a dark red dress, followed by a nanny holding the child, greeting guests everywhere with a happy face.

Mrs. Qiu and Mr. Qiu came together, Zhao Yong had not returned home yet, and Li Manjun represented the whole family, and Director Liang Wen Yufeng and his wife entered the venue together.

The gift was selected by her and Wen Yufeng at the mall yesterday, bought the clothes worn by the baby, and wrapped a red envelope of 1888.

This amount was discussed by Li Manjun with Zhao Yong last night, and it can't be too low or too high.

Mr. Qiu gave 5,000 red envelopes, and Mrs. Qiu also took a gold lock to hang on the baby's neck, Mrs. Lin thanked everyone, and arranged for them to sit down and continue to greet other guests.

The little baby Li Manjun who was held in the arms of the nanny only glanced at it, white and chubby, not very similar to Mr. Lin, maybe more like his mother.

The child is really cute, the baby who has just been full moon is very well-behaved, and he didn't wake up when so many people talked in the hall, only one person fell asleep.

Mrs. Qiu hugged her in her arms, saying that she wanted to be happy.

Wen Yufeng and Li Manjun glanced at each other, and the two smiled slightly, waiting for the banquet to start.

There were too many people coming, and the originally prepared table was not enough to sit, so Mr. Lin's mother vacated a table to greet those important people and sent the two little granddaughters to Li Manjun's table.

"Oh good, sit with a few aunts." The well-maintained Lin mother looked no more than fifty or so, and after placing her two granddaughters, she asked Wen Yufeng to help take a look.

Wen Yufeng watched Mother Lin walk away, and moved her position back, so that the two little girls could be closer to the table.

The two girls often saw Wen Yufeng and Mrs. Qiu, and called obediently: "Aunt Wen, Aunt Qiu." ”

It was Li Manjun's turn, I hadn't seen it, and smiled awkwardly at her, revealing a mouthful of millet teeth.

Li Manjun smiled at the two beautiful little girls, and Wen Yufeng introduced: "This is Uncle Zhao's wife, Aunt Li." ”

The sisters called Aunt Xiao Li again, and Li Manjun poured a glass of juice for each of them, and asked them to tell themselves what they wanted to eat for a while, and help them clip it themselves.

Mr. Qiu has already moved to the table of important people, and Mrs. Qiu doesn't like that kind of occasion, so she stays with Li Manjun and them.

Seeing the two little girls so well-behaved, I couldn't help but want to tease them, "Lily, Yangyang, do you like little brothers?" ”

Lily is an older sister, she is in elementary school, she is more sensible, and nodded, "My brother is very cute." ”

Yangyang frowned and snorted, and said in a grandmother's voice: "My brother is always crying, and my parents are revolving around him, Grandma said that my parents don't want me and my sister if they have a younger brother, Aunt Qiu, is what grandma said true?" ”

When Lily heard her sister's words, she was depressed and pulled her little shoulders, sensible children are more sensitive, she doesn't like her sister to vent any dissatisfaction, she just silently watched her parents take care of her little brother gently, and was secretly sad.

Mrs. Qiu looked at Li Manjun for help, Li Manjun rolled her eyes in her heart speechlessly, picked up the candy on the table, asked the sisters about their hobbies, and diverted the topic.

Mrs. Qiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she just wanted to tease the sisters, but she didn't want to provoke Mr. Lin's family conflict.

But Mother Lin is really, how can she say such things to her child?

Mrs. Qiu glanced at the sisters lovingly, and when the food came up, she kept serving them vegetables, as if to make up for the gaffe just now.

Yangyang is young, and when he has something to eat, he quickly forgets that he is unhappy.

While eating the dishes served by the three aunts, Lily frequently looked back in the direction of her parents, who were holding their little brother and taking a group photo under the four big characters of the full moon celebration.

"Lily, bring my sister here." Mrs. Lin suddenly beckoned to her two daughters and asked them to take pictures together.

Mrs. Qiu took the initiative to get up, led the sisters over, and shook her head when she came back, "I really miss my son and want to go crazy." ”

The whisper she said was only heard by Li Manjun and Wen Yufeng, who were sitting next to her, and the three women glanced at each other, and it was rare for the brain waves to collide together, and they all felt that the Lin family was doing this unreasonable.

The food in the restaurant is very delicious, Li Manjun has eaten a lot, and she has a very good appetite recently.

Mr. Qiu was still drinking, and Mrs. Qiu was too lazy to wait, so she asked the driver to drive away first, and gave Li Manjun a ride by the way.

When he got out of the car, he asked Li Manjun funny: "Mrs. Li, you have been married to Mr. Zhao for a year, when will there be good news to tell us?" ”

Li Manjun looked at her playful eyes, spread his hands and smiled: "I don't know, let it be." ”

Mrs. Qiu sighed at her, looked at the sky that was about to rain, and waved her hand to let her go quickly.

Li Manjun smiled, watched Mrs. Qiu's car drive away, and just walked downstairs to the house, a lightning bolt crossed the night sky, followed by a thunderous thunder, and the heavy rain did not hesitate for a moment, and fell with a bang.

Pedestrians on the street were caught off guard and hurriedly ran under the eaves.

Li Manjun was secretly glad that he came back a few seconds early, otherwise he would have turned into a soup chicken.

Walking upstairs, there was a sound of footsteps upstairs, and a familiar figure appeared at the corner of the stairs, holding an umbrella in his hand, about to go downstairs.

Zhao Yong came back, and it rained heavily as soon as he entered the house, and he was afraid that Li Manjun was on the way back, so he took an umbrella and went downstairs to pick her up.

The husband and wife met in the aisle of the stairs, Li Manjun was startled, and reacted to who the person opposite was, and a tiger pounced and rushed over.

Zhao Yong smiled and hugged his wife who pounced on her, and kissed her on the top of her hair, "Why did you come back so early?" Is that the end of the feast? ”

"We'll come back first when we're full, Mr. Qiu and Director Liang are still drinking, why didn't you tell me when you came back?" Li Manjun asked with a smile.

"I just entered the house, and I was about to call you, isn't it raining all of a sudden?"

Zhao Yong simply carried her upstairs, checked it, seemed to be lighter, frowned and asked, "Didn't you eat well?" All skinny! ”

Li Manjunhu asked: "Is there one?" I feel like I'm a little heavier. ”

Zhao Yong weighed it again, "It's really light." ”

"I think it's your delusion." Li Manjun laughed, wrapped his hands around his neck, smelling the unique pine fragrance on his body, and felt particularly secure.

Qiao's mother-in-law came out of the house with a bucket to pour water, and Li Manjun, who was hugged by Zhao Yong, looked at her, snorted, and hurriedly slipped off Zhao Yong.

Zhao Yong smiled at the corner of his mouth, and greeted Granny Qiao generously, "It's raining heavily, mother-in-law, remember to close the window." ”

Granny Qiao smiled helplessly and shook her head, these young people~

It rained heavily at night, and the thunder rumbled as if it was about to blow up the sky, Li Manjun woke up uneasy, and found that the person next to him was not there, and he thought that he was dreaming when he saw Zhao Yong come back before.

Candlelight lit up in the house, Zhao Yong's tall figure appeared in the house, Li Manjun sobered up, sat up and asked, "There is a power outage again?" ”

Zhao Yong bowed his head and asked her to cover the thin quilt and not catch a cold.

He put the candle on the table, opened the curtains and looked out, the rain was still falling, the wind was howling outside, the street lamps were flashing and flickering, and they looked like they had been short-circuited.

Small trees on both sides of the road were blown to the ground, garbage cans were overturned on the ground, and garbage flew everywhere.

Seeing that the flickering street lights snapped and went out completely, Zhao Yong's eyes flashed with worry.

Such a fierce rain, it was the first time he had seen it in Rongcheng for so many years.

(End of chapter)