Mother Song's craftsmanship is excellent and she is also very enthusiastic. For fear that Lu Zheng'an would be a heretic, he kept picking up food for Lu Zheng'an, and he was so warm that Lu Zheng'an felt a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, Song Huaishu was on hand to rescue him at the right time, which allowed Lu Zhengan to breathe a sigh of relief. He quietly touched the other person's arm, and when Song Huaishu looked over, he opened his mouth and silently thanked him.
Ever since Song Huaishu met Lu Zhengan, he had always dealt with people and things with ease. Unexpectedly, when I arrived at his house today, I would feel so embarrassed.
Song Huaishu thought about how uncomfortable Lu Zhengan was in the face of his mother's enthusiasm. He pursed his lips and couldn't help but feel a little funny. Then he lowered his head and continued to eat the rice in his bowl.
However, all the little tricks they thought were hidden were seen by Father Song and Mother Song. For a moment, the two of them had mixed feelings.
However, when Song Lan saw the unconscious smile on her child's lips, her heart that had been hanging around for many days finally relaxed, and she became more and more satisfied with Lu Zheng'an.
Thinking of this, Song Lan felt that her husband could not have done the right thing by inviting Lu Zhengan to his home today. So, for the first time, he used serving chopsticks to give him a piece of his favorite red oil ear silk, and also gave him a smiling face as a gift.
Song Xiren couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed by the sudden thoughtfulness of his wife across from him. He wanted to get together again to get an advantage, but seeing that Lu Zhengan and Song Huaishu were still there, he could only suppress the smile on his face and endure it.
After dinner, Mrs. Song Lan went to the kitchen to clear away the dishes and asked her father and son to accompany Lu Zheng'an to drink tea in the living room.
Song Xiren watched as the dark clouds between his son's brows gradually disappeared, and his attitude towards Lu Zheng'an became more and more warm.
Song Xiren: "Now is the time when the wheat harvest is busy. If your family is really too busy, the peaches will be sent to my shop for consignment first. I have already said hello to the guys in the shop, so you can just send them to me."
Generally speaking, when you consign something to someone else's store, you have to give the store a commission. Lu Zhengan didn't want to take advantage of Song Xiren, but he couldn't refuse the old man's kindness directly, so he just smiled and nodded in agreement.
Lu Zheng'an: "The family has hired a few brothers from the same clan to help. I will trouble my uncle when we are really too busy."
A few people chatted for a while, and Song Lan, who was busy in the kitchen, had already finished cleaning up.
Song Lan wanted to bring her son and Lu Zheng'an together, so she called out Song Xiren on the pretext.
Suddenly there were only two people left in the huge hall. Song Huaishu thought of Yuan Lingfeng who he met by chance at the Xiaoman meeting that day. He was always a little uneasy when facing Lu Zheng'an, for fear that Yuan Lingfeng and Lu Zheng'an said something that shouldn't be said.
In order to make him literate and sensible, his parents sent him to an academy to study. In order to help him better adapt to college life, we rented a yard near the college to take care of him nearby. Song Huaishu also knew that he was different from other men, so he always paid attention to not going to the toilet in the academy as much as possible.
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Dressed as an ancient leftover man
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