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Lu Qingsavage was just at the door of the house. When he heard Meng Wantang calling him, he immediately walked in.

Without even looking at the others, or caring what they said, he took the basin from Meng Wantang and walked out.

Meng Wantang followed them out with a smile, and when they got to the door, she distributed a bowl of egg sauce to each family. After distributing it, she did not go back immediately, but stood at the door waiting for them to return the bowl.

"Those people must be so angry today." Meng Wantang couldn't help laughing.

Don't those old men and women take advantage of their seniority to show off at the table?

Only those with virtue will be respected.

Such an immoral person is not worthy of being a person with a say.

"I'll be angry to death if I want to. I've lived long enough anyway."

Meng Wantang turned her head suddenly and looked at Lu Qingye in shock, unable to believe that these words came out of Lu Qingye's mouth.

Lu Qingye seemed to have anticipated his reaction and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What? Don't you recognize me?"

"It's not that I don't know you, I just find it hard to believe. I can't believe these words came out of your mouth." Meng Wantang thought that this man was an upright and somewhat rigid person, at least he would not say these words to his elders.

Lu Qingye sneered: "I am filial, but not foolishly."

The Lu family obviously has a big problem.

For such a large family to be able to operate until now, they must have some skills.

The more people there are, the more trouble there is.

If the elders cannot distinguish clearly, they certainly do not deserve respect from others.

It is better not to pass down this bad habit.

Meng Wantang gave him a thumbs up in admiration: "Even if you are in your eighties or nineties, you must keep your mind clear. You have three sons. If you make a mistake, our family will be in chaos."

Lu Qingye looked somewhat helpless, clearly speechless, but he still pampered her and said, “I’ll try not to be confused.”

"Then I'll be relieved. My second half of life depends on you. If you can't be relied on and can't control three children, then I think my second half of life will definitely be miserable."

Meng Wantang knew that Lu Qingye was angry, so she said that on purpose to make Lu Qingye happy.

The neighbors took the bowls back.

"Take the bowl back." After Meng Wantang and Lu Qingye finished speaking, they put the basin by the well, washed it, and walked into the house with it.

The last one is tomato.

A lot of sugar was sprinkled into the cold-boiled tomatoes, and now the juice has been removed.

Meng Wantang poured all the cold tomatoes into a large basin.

This time she didn't even need to say anything, Lu Qingye came into the room and took the basin out on his own initiative.

Meng Wantang followed behind him like a little wife.

The other ropes were a little unhappy when they saw that tomatoes were brought out.

I feel like I missed out on a lot by not catching up with the egg sauce ahead.

Meng Wantang said with a smile: "I put a lot of white sugar in it, everyone should hold the bowl. This soup is very delicious. If you have children at home, come and get some. Take it back and give it to the children."

There's actually white sugar in it?

The person who originally disdained the food found out that he couldn't get any of it and felt extremely regretful. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have hesitated and would have just given a bowl back.

Not every household in the village has children, but most households have children.

"Okay, this is the last dish. We made four cold dishes in total. I've taken them all out and distributed them to everyone." Meng Wantang waved to everyone and said a few polite words before walking back side by side with Lu Qingye.

"Didn't you see the expressions of those old men and women when we entered the room just now? They almost suffocated." Meng Wantang shook his head regretfully, "If nothing else, these people's psychological quality is too poor. Look at Old Man Lu and Cao Fengying, their mentality is much better than theirs."

Meng Wantang hasn't mentioned those people for a long time.

She turned her head and looked at Lu Qingye: "We have been living a life away from the extreme, and suddenly there are so many of them. I thought Ding Hong and Meng Qianyu were weird enough. Who knew that there are people who are better than people, and there are mountains beyond mountains. The people of the Lu family are even more weird."

Lu Qingye: "If you don't like it, let's go back now. There's no need to endure this humiliation."

"This is not called being cowardly." Meng Wantang felt that this was not right. "I am not the one who is angry. I am not angry at all. I am just venting my anger for my mother."

Lu Qingye's brows were twisted into a knot, and it was obvious that he was very angry.

"Don't be angry. It's not worth it to ruin your health. Besides, look at our mother's mentality. You should understand that if it weren't for us, she wouldn't have come today." Meng Wantang knew that Lan Youyi had been living a reclusive life since her child "died".

She doesn't contact anyone outside, at least not anyone from the Lu family.

So I haven't suffered much in these years.

Just because you haven’t been bullied much doesn’t mean you haven’t been wronged.

Meng Wantang didn’t know if she would come again in the future. She was bullied the first time she showed up. If she kept acting like a softie, would her life in the future be peaceful?

There is absolutely no peace.

Meng Wantang wanted to make a big fuss on the first day to let those people know that she was not someone to be trifled with.

Only if those people don't dare to push their limits, she will have a comfortable life in the future.

"Come on, let's go inside."

After Meng Wantang and Lu Qingye entered the room, Lu Qingye wanted to sit over there for the men. Lu Qingye didn't want to go, so Meng Wantang pushed him over there, gave him a reassuring look, and turned around to walk over to the women.

Meng Wantang didn't sit at the table with the young people either. She walked directly to Lan Youyi, took her arm and acted coquettishly.

"Mom, I don't know anyone else, can I sit here with you?"

Lan Youyi didn't wait for anyone else to speak, and said with a smile: "Of course you can sit here with me."

It just so happened that Wan Zisu hadn't taken her seat yet, so Meng Wantang sat directly in Wan Zisu's seat next to Lan Youyi.

Wan Zisu was just one step slower and lost his position.

Meng Wantang still looked up and smiled and asked her: "Aunt San, I'm quite scared. I want to sit next to my mother. Do you think it's okay?"

Wan Zisu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

She looked at the old lady sitting in the main seat as if asking for help, but the old lady didn't even glance at her.

Wan Zisu cursed her father in her heart.

"You are already an adult, and I heard that you already have a child. Why are you still pestering your mother? You can go sit with your sister-in-law and the others, and get to know them better."

Wan Zisu felt that she could no longer maintain the smile on her face.

Who knew Meng Wantang would be so disrespectful.

She leaned towards Lan Youyi aggrievedly: "Third Aunt, I think the sisters-in-law may not want to sit with me, nor do they want to get to know me. If they wanted to get to know me, they should have reminded me just now. Don't let me make cold dishes, causing me to be scolded by the elders."