Chapter 987: Dinner Time

The temperature dropped sharply after nightfall, and standing in the open courtyard, it felt even colder.

However, a group of people refused to go inside to warm up by the fire, so much so that Wu Lan felt embarrassed and urged them repeatedly:

"Go inside and sit, it's warm inside, don't catch a cold."

"No, no!" Old Li paced in the courtyard, and inadvertently circled to the kitchen door, and couldn't help but take a deep breath:

"There's green onion in this fish, it's so fragrant!"

Another person didn't know when he walked over, staring at the kitchen, his expression longing: "Why do I smell a little sour taste... What dish is it? It's so familiar."

Little Du couldn't help but follow Old Zhu and gathered around, then pretended to turn to the side inadvertently, and said casually: "The taste of green tomatoes, when it's hot in summer, it's especially good with rice when stir-fried with chili and fish pieces."

As soon as these words were spoken, the people who were hooked by the fragrance of the kitchen turned their heads and stared at him.

It happened that Secretary Zhu walked over slowly from outside, so everyone's old faces collapsed, their lips pulled, and their whole expressions became depressed:

"Little Jun, tell me, you ran around in our compound since you were a child. In my heart, you are like my own granddaughter, why are you still biased?"

Secretary Zhu couldn't help it either. At this moment, she could only lift the two liquor bottles:

"You were just smelling the scent there, and I said it was the taste of green tomatoes... Tell me, if you haven't eaten it, how could you know?"

When Grandpa Qi washed his hands and brought the last basin of vegetables, the whole turntable made an unbearable sound.

"Exactly! Young, don't be shackled by blood, Old Zhu is nothing good, look at him, he didn't even recognize you when he came..."

The next moment, the liquor bottle was taken by Secretary Zhu:

"Grandpa, you are an elder, I will serve the rice on that side for you, you just sit at the head table."

Song Song Meide was invited over again tonight, and after several refusals, he successfully sat at the head table—because Zhai Wei said:

And even more fierce were the relatives they brought. Looking at them, they were all thin-waisted and long-legged, with upright figures, and their words and deeds were meticulous and considerate... They helped out a lot in the courtyard this afternoon.

This excuse was too lame, even the smile on his lips was so arrogant.

And everyone stared for a while, then turned their eyes to Little Du beside him, and ordered: "Recognize Little Du's figure and face! Later, if he receives express delivery again, you follow him. As long as it's sent from here, you can dismantle it as much as you want. If you dismantle something, we will share it, just don't bring him!"

Tonight, the small round table of the Song family that can accommodate 30 people was lifted and put on the table again, and then it was full.

And the little old man was happy to be able to drink the big liquor he had been dreaming of tonight, and rarely said a polite word without being shy:

The people were full, and the dishes were full.

At that moment, it was as if a tiger had opened the gate, and the rice basin had become a spirit.

"I didn't put you in my heart..."

That is of course a joke. If the electricity reform really needs to be issued by the top, it's really necessary to ask the leader to come.

Look, the dishes are served in basins!

Old Wang pointed to Old Zhu who was spinning around looking at the sky and the ground:

The hatred was pulled so full all of a sudden, even thinking about the future made him feel scared.

"Come, don't just eat, I'll pour you liquor."

Everyone stared at the big basin in front of them—we have eaten a lot of farmhouse meals, but whose family is really so simple.

Ah, this.

"Fine, fine, fine!"

Wu Lan still thought: Although they look upright, they are all gentle people.

And when the fragrance spread, everyone sat there with their eyes fixed on the liquor bottle, fearing that which exclusive two-liang big liquor cup would not be full.

A few scattered big basins were the fish we caught—no way, the varieties were scattered, and we couldn't make a big basin.

There is no way to deny it!

When it comes to eating, no one has more advantages than us! Fast, accurate, and ruthless is simply a basic skill.

Who let the head table be in the most spacious position due to the distribution?

Everyone sat reservedly, trying to keep a little dignity as a guest. However, they were drilled by the fragrance of various stir-fries, as if a Monkey King was stuffed in their stomachs, tossing and turning with greed.

It's not that I don't want to go around the table to pour, it's really that the liquor is too fragrant and too tempting! If I go around the seat to pour, I'm afraid that after one round, the cups in front of everyone will be empty again.

And Song Tan stood up, picked up a bottle of liquor from the middle of the table and pulled off the lid:

What what what?

"You come, you come, you are the host, your face is thin, you don't know what kind of rascals my grandfather and the others can play to drink... I'll come to ensure everyone has the same amount."

What can I say?

But now this gentle person is flying fast, the chopsticks are dancing like a tiger, the rice cooked by Grandpa Qi is really wanting to be finished in three bites, and he is showing off while digging!

Old Zhu was righteous: "Why, haven't you eaten green tomatoes when you were young? Only I have eaten them? I can recognize them, I don't forget my roots, so what?"

Secretary Zhu was confused, and at this moment hurriedly defended: "Why am I biased? I'm not!"

But Old Zhu knew that even if the group of rascals dismantled it on the spot, they would surround his courtyard and watch him dismantle it.

Secretary Zhu looked at Old Zhu—you are not promising!

Everyone's movements slowed down.

The 5 elderly people looked quite old, but their movements were not to be underestimated. They showed off their dishes in all directions, vigorously and vigorously. It was as if they had never been full at home, making people feel frightened!

"Did you smell the fragrance?"

Oh my! Oh my! This posture made the Song family stunned, and at this moment they couldn't help but feel frightened—

Everyone nodded repeatedly, thinking why do they have to talk for so long when eating? And after a routine humility, finally, the guest Old Zhu took the first chopstick!

Just eat like this, can you taste the flavor? Don't swallow the dates whole and get full!

Especially the 10 newcomers.

You are determined, so Song Tan let go, and then saw Secretary Zhu directly gather the liquor cups on the table together.

What kind of family is this, are we worth over 100 million? Why are they so generous?

Everyone looked at Song Tan for help, and Secretary Zhu beside her had already lowered her head, only hating that she wasn't an ostrich.

Song Qiao Song Qiao sitting at the door also opened his mouth wide, Aba Aba for a long time, and finally got up: "I'll go get stomach medicine..."

"This... Secretary Zhu is good, I treat her as family, you are all family when you come, don't dislike it for being smooth! Just eat, if you can't reach it, just stand up and clip it!"

"Exactly, Little Jun, you smashed my dining table when you were playing ball when you were a child, did I say anything? You can't just think of Old Zhu when you have good things!"

Staring at her own granddaughter at this moment, her eyes were full of help. ===== CHAPTER 988 =====