"Okay, let's go." Jiang Shu couldn't help but be a little amused when he saw her impatient, gently pursed the corners of his lips, and let her pull her towards the nearby flower hall.

After the two entered the door, the first few people to enter were already sitting around the large round table placed in the middle of the hall. At this time, there were only two seats left in the banquet with their backs to the door, one of them was next to Ye Huzhi, and the other was next to Ye Fengzhi.

Ye Chiwan has always had a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, so he naturally didn't want to sit with Ye Huzhi, and he didn't ask Jiang Shu's opinion, let go of her hand, and walked over and sat down next to Ye Fengzhi.

Jiang Shu had no choice but to take a step back and sit on the seat next to Ye Hu.

After everyone was seated, it didn't take long for domestic servants and maids to walk in with lacquered plates and various kinds of wine and food, and put them on the round table surrounded by everyone one by one. In a few moments, a table was full.

Ye Chiwan had long been attracted by this fragrant delicacy, and when the last maid to serve the food stepped back with the empty lacquer plate, she raised her hand and picked up the bamboo chopsticks in front of her and stretched out to the plate of fried pork liver closest to her.

Jiang Shu's eyes were quick, and he held her down, and when she turned her head to look at herself with a puzzled face, she glanced at the old lady quietly.

Ye Chiwan realized that the elders hadn't moved the chopsticks yet, and if he ate first, he would inevitably seem too ignorant, although he was reluctant, he still retracted the hand holding the bamboo chopsticks, while secretly looking forward to the old lady not to be so abrasive.

"Mother, if you like to eat this braised lion's head, just eat more." As if seeing his daughter's thoughts, Ye Xianggao, who was sitting next to the old lady, smiled lightly, picked up the chopsticks in front of him, picked up one of the plates of Sixi balls on the table, picked up a large piece and put it into the old lady's bowl.

"Grandmother, these ribs are also delicious, you can taste them." Ye Chi rolled his eyes, and then picked up a piece of sauce-flavored pork ribs and put it into the old lady's bowl.

Why was she so stupid, she didn't think of this good solution. Grandmother is not in a hurry to move chopsticks, she can move for her!

The old lady looked at her flattering appearance, and she didn't know her little thoughts. However, this banquet was for his son to catch the wind and wash the dust, the purpose was to be happy and happy, and he didn't want to spoil the atmosphere for this little thing, so he didn't say anything, nodded slightly, picked up the bamboo chopsticks in front of him and pointed to the table full of food: "Don't be restrained, move the chopsticks." ”

"Well, thank you, grandmother!" With permission, Ye Chiwan didn't care about anything anymore, reached out and sandwiched a piece of sauce-flavored pork ribs for himself, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

The movements are neat and fast, faintly with a bit of heroism, and there is no image of everyone's ladies at all.

It's just that this is extremely reasonable for a rough, stubborn and greedy girl.

Jiang Shu smiled faintly, withdrew his gaze from her, picked up the bamboo chopsticks in front of him, and was thinking about sandwiching some delicious food for himself, when he inadvertently turned his head, and suddenly saw Ye Hu's calm face on the other side.

Wait, calm?

Realizing that such an adjective had flashed in his mind, Jiang Shu couldn't help but be stunned.

This Ye Huyu, because of the emperor's marriage, has always looked at herself unpleasantly, and now she is sitting next to her, if it were according to common sense, she would have humiliated herself in every way.

At this time, she didn't say anything, did nothing, and didn't even show the slightest impatience on her face, which is too strange.

Could it be ......