Fang Jizong wanted to doze off when he heard the two of them talk about trivial matters, so he went back to the room to sleep.

I shouldn't be going back to my old house today.

Fang Zongtang listened to Song Yi talking, and she talked a lot.

"This is the first Chinese New Year I've come back in 10 years, and it's good to be lively. Prepare double portions of the sacrificial offerings, and thank Grandpa for your blessing! ”

Song Yi also had this idea, but he didn't expect that the offering could be doubled.

He can't do the Lord's thing.

Just listen!

Fang Zongtang had an idea again, she didn't feel sleepy after sleeping for a few hours, and went directly to the warehouse to rummage things.

She wants to prepare a stone banquet for her grandfather.

The previous granite cherry flesh was taken out and put on the table, the jade cabbage, the agate pepper, the winter melon, the gourd, and the large peach were put on the table.

Everything was laid out, I looked at it once, and it was still a matter of putting things on the plate.

She has this too.

There are dishes and dishes in the warehouse, find the right one to put on the mat!

The stone banquet is still too bland, and only one meat dish can support the scene. Nothing else is all-natural.

Make do with it first, and then come across a beautiful stone, and then take it back.

"The melons, fruits, vegetables and meat are all there, and the cold is a little cold, make do with it, and you can see it!"

Song Yi looked at a table of jade agate, and said in his heart: What do you mean by not making do?

Turn out a few jadeites of the same color and size, and start making four happy balls.

Prepare a few old dishes from Beijing!

Beat it until it was a little more, and then made up two kinds of meat dishes and four kinds of snacks and fruits.

Fang Jizong woke up in the morning, stunned, and saw that the Eight Immortals were all eating on the table, and when no one saw it, he grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

I took a bite and instantly woke up.

"Ahh Fang Jizong looked at the grapes in his hand that almost broke his teeth with a look of disbelief.

Song Yi heard the movement, and after going out, he saw Fang Jizong's appearance, and he knew what good things he had done without asking.

Hurry up and pick up the grapes and look at them.

"Fortunately, the grapes are fine~" After reading it, he put it back again.

Fang Jizong quit.

"Father, don't you worry about my teeth, but still feel sorry for the broken stones in front of me, have you ever thought about my feelings?"

Song Yi's eyes swept over: "If you let your mother know that she carved something in the middle of the night and made you bite a tooth mark, what do you think she would think?" ”

Fang Jizong swallowed hard: Then it's not a question of whether you want to or not.

He hurriedly leaned down on the grapes to look at them, as if there was an inconspicuous tooth mark, and quickly turned the grapes over carefully.

You can't see it, can you?

Less than an hour after Lao Xingtang opened, the mother and daughter who made trouble yesterday came again.

This time it was four people, followed by a middle-aged man and an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy.

Zhang Xingzu saw that the four of them were coming in, so he stopped them directly at the door.

"Didn't you learn enough lessons yesterday? Do you really want to go in and stay? ”

Fang Shanyue looked at Zhang Xingzu with a straight face: "You call this boss out, I want to ask her!" ”

Zhang Xingzu immediately laughed angrily.

"Who do you think you are? Let me call me, do you want to call? ”

Fang Shanyue said with a cold face: "I am the real heir of Lao Yujie and Lao Xingtang. You are fraudulently using my ancestor's inheritance, are you really no one in the Fang family? ”

After Zhang Xingzu heard the three words of Lao Yujie, he immediately put away his joking face.

"You check us?"

Fang Shanyue put his hands behind his back: "Fang Jintang is my grandfather, do I need to check this matter?" ”

There is another one called Grandpa's name.

Fang Ruting found a backer, and said proudly: "My father left home many years ago, and the old house in Laoyu Street is the ancestral home of our Fang family. Lao Xingtang was founded by my grandfather, and if you dare to use it fraudulently, you will be held legally responsible. I want to sue you, encroaching on other people's houses and fraudulently using the name of a time-honored brand, you are the ones who should go in! ”

Fang Jizong heard the quarrel and ran over.

"Why are you guys again? Dare to make trouble in front of our house, do you know what this place is? ”