About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Arriving at Baiguo Village at four o'clock in the afternoon and entering the Lu family's gate, Ning Anping saw Lu's father and mother, together with a group of nannies, preparing meals. The quantity and variety of dishes were no less impressive than the Mid-Autumn Night Banquet posted on Lu Qingqing's Weibo.

They all feature big fish and meat, which are oily and filling.

The only thing missing was the king crab given by Mr. Zhou, but there was steamed hairy crab to make up for it.

"Sister, we are not outsiders. Why are you preparing so many dishes? Pay attention to health care and eat light and light meals at night."

Mother Lu glanced at Ning Anping who spoke, "Should I explain it politely?"

Ning Anping's eyes flashed with two big question marks.

I used to think that Lu Qingqing's facial features, mouth and nose were just like Song Xiufeng in old photos, but now I find that some of Lu Qingqing's habitual movements are inherited from Ning Anping, especially her expressions are very similar.

Lu Qingqing took over her precious son who rushed towards her from Zhao Xinxin's arms, and added with a smile: "Mom must have been away from home for too long, and she doesn't remember the rules of our Baiguo Village. Whoever holds weddings or weddings must be there at home. In advance of the treat, invite the men of the family, the heads of each household, to discuss the wedding process together, decide on the chief deacon, commonly known as the big old deacon, and assign people to buy green materials, buy dry goods, buy chicken, fish, meat and eggs, and rent pots. Hot bowls and pans etc.”

The weddings and funerals are easy to arrange, but the big scenes are really complicated.

If you want to arrange everything in a orderly manner, you must have an experienced chief deacon.

It was so long ago that Ning Anping really didn't remember much. As for Lu Yang's wedding, she only focused on her daughter and didn't pay much attention to other things, so she didn't know that organizing a wedding was so troublesome.

"So, it's not to entertain us, is it?" She didn't feel embarrassed, hugged her grandson to honor her and said, "I was just thinking about whether my sister and brother-in-law were so enthusiastic and I should just accept my fate and eat it. Now there is this If so, I don’t have to hesitate. I’ll use the good food to entertain the guests. I’ll eat some porridge and vegetables at night.”

Everyone laughed.

In the evening, the Lu family opened three tables in the main room and invited more than 20 people.

Some heads of households were not at home and could not come, so they only invited some people at home, all of whom came to show dignity.

Father Lu also called brothers Song Xiufeng and Fu Yisheng to the table, as well as Lu Zhiyuan. Those present sat upright in an instant, drinking, eating, and talking many times more politely than usual.

Although they are all approachable, there is a kind of majesty that evaporates into the air invisibly, making people dare not look directly at them.

Grandpa Lu and Grandpa Lin both thought they were too old and did not participate in other projects.

When Lu Qingqing was bringing new dishes to the table, she heard someone ask Dad Lu how many tables he would host, "I remember you ordered a hundred tables before."

According to normal procedures, the number of banquets should be determined after discussing the matter, but Father Lu and Mother Lu had already decided on the cook and dishes in advance, and they didn't know how to start.

Dad Lu hurriedly said: "The previous one is not enough, we have to add fifty more tables."

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard this, "Are you planning to host 150 more tables? Are you planning to host [-] tables?"

Dad Lu nodded to confirm, and he would host 150 tables.

"How can we handle so many? Isn't 1000 tables enough? There are ten people at one table, and 150 tables means [-] people." The husband of the second mistress raised a question. He had never seen [-] tables of weddings and weddings held in the village.

Dad Lu sighed, "Everyone I know, please call me. I will be there on the [-]th."