The matter of eating has been very particular since ancient times.

For the past 20 years, Lu Xiaolei has attended countless banquets, large and small, and for the first time, he felt like retreating.

Standing in front of that antique building again, Lu Xiaolei's mood changed slightly.

"Do you think my visit is a formal meeting?" Lu Xiaolei said.

"Which one of your meetings was not considered formal?" Chu Xiao asked back, with some teasing in his tone.

"I'm not joking with you, is it because we met here, even if the goods are sold, there is no intention of returning them?" Lu Xiaolei said.

"Why, do you still think that one day you can return my goods?" Chu Xiao raised his eyebrows.

"That's not what it means... I just want to ask, if, what I mean is if, we have a relationship crisis in the future, and we are going to get a divorce. In this case, how should you solve it in your family?" Lu Xiaolei asked cautiously.

After hearing this, Chu Xiao turned around and looked at him with dark eyes: "Do you know the joint burial system that Fang's ancestral graves have always adopted?"

Lu Xiaolei: "Huh?"

Chu Xiao took a step towards him slowly, Lu Xiaolei had no choice but to take a step back, until he backed to the car door, there was no way back.

Relying on his height, the other party was a head taller than him, and slowly lowered his head, blocking all the light, only a little light reflected into his eyes, which were completely dark.

His eyes were smiling and the corners of his mouth were curled, but the content of what he said was not very warm. He said: "Of course you still have the chance to repent, but once you enter the Fang family's genealogy, you never leave." As the saying goes, life is the same quilt, death is the same acupuncture point.”

He gently stroked Lu Xiaolei's face, his voice was extremely gentle: "Leilei, do you understand what I mean?"

Lu Xiaolei was covered in cold sweat.

How did you fall in love and talk about his sick and delicate attributes?

He hurriedly raised his hand and swore: "Okay, I know, let's have a good time, don't mess with other moths, okay?"

After hearing this, Chu Xiao rolled his eyes, and for a while, he was as warm and warm as if the sky had cleared after the rain. He patted Lu Xiaolei on the head: "That's good."

After walking two steps, Lu Xiaolei still couldn't help but said: "But there are always exceptions in this world, just like the procedure of marriage, there will always be bugs. Could it be that in the long family history of your Fang family? , isn’t there one or two programs that have problems in the running process?”

After hearing this, Chu Xiao held Lu Xiaolei even tighter with both hands. He said: "The Fang family has always let the offspring choose their own partner, but once they choose, they will never regret it."

He paused: "The meaning of the ancestors of the Fang family is that life is like chess, and you will have no regrets when you make a move."

After speaking, he took Lu Xiaolei's hand and entered the gate.

And Lu Xiaolei has been thinking about a problem all the time: their ancestors must have always encountered stinky chess baskets when they played chess with others, so they set such a wonderful ancestral precept.

The so-called first time raw, second time cooked, third time and fourth time meat on meat, Lu Xiaolei felt like letting himself go when he entered this room for the second time. As soon as he came up, he pestered the cold-faced housekeeper for tea.

To be honest, he didn't remember anything else when he came back to Fang's ancestral house last time, except Mr. Fang's weapon museum and that cup of tea.

Since it is a family banquet this time, it is natural to eat it in the old house. It is said that the master who is in charge of the spoon today was the chef who hosted the state banquet in the past. He is willing to accept some family banquet invitations for the sake of the old man. Other invitations are always the same. Rejected.

When the two of them entered the door, several people were already sitting in the living room. The leader was naturally Mr. Fang, and the one standing next to him was Mr. Butler. The No. 1 seat was the uncle Fang Qi with the ice cube face. It was Fang Lu and Song Zifeng sitting next to a small table and chatting some gossip. Today, probably for the sake of Mr. Fang, Fang Lu looked normal, not as anxious as when they met last time.

And on the sofa with Chu Xiao and the two of them behind their backs, there was a couple sitting.

Lu Xiaolei knew who this woman was when he saw the woman's meticulous fly standing on it with a big back that would slide the splits.

To be honest, a strong woman is a strong woman, but he is so strong that he can't wait to write these three characters on his face. He has only seen his awesome mother-in-law in his life.

And the one next to her is naturally his father-in-law whom he has never faced.

When Mr. Fang saw Lu Xiaolei, he was instantly happy, and he was quite familiar: "Here you are? Lulu was talking about you just now."

Miss Lu?

Lu Xiaolei wondered: "Auntie is arranging for me again, don't you still remember the money I spent last time?"

Fang Lu listened, and smiled softly: "What are you talking about, I have to remember Ah Xiao's account, I was just telling my father that this brat, Ah Feng, has been studying with you for a few months and is serious about business I didn't learn the skills, thanks to you teaching him so hard."

The joy that had just ignited in Song Zifeng's eyes on one side disappeared like frost.

Lu Xiaolei quickly waved his hands: "It's all my fault. Ah Feng is very smart, but my ability is not good enough. If I change to a better master, Ah Feng might be a teacher."

As he said that, he handed a set of British royal bone china to the old man: "I'm sorry, old man Fang, I can't get ammunition or anything, and I'm afraid I'll be targeted if I get it——this set of porcelain is specially made to order Yes, the model of the full set of standard rifles is printed on it, and the painted version made of it is not worth a lot of money, and it is still okay to watch it as a toy.”

Mr. Fang happily took it over, carefully looked at the painted paintings on the set of porcelain, and seemed to be quite satisfied: "The value is second to none, it's rare that you have the heart, that's enough."

Lu Xiaolei quickly waved his hands: "Small things, small things."

Having said that, my heart still bleeds. He specially asked someone to make this set of porcelain, because it was rushed, and he charged him a lot of money. Mr. Fang's red envelope is not worth much after all. into his pocket.

After speaking, the two people with their backs to him finally turned their heads together, and Lu Xiaolei happened to see the appearance of the middle-aged man.

——How should I put it, Chu Xiao's father looks quite ordinary, although the nose and lips can be vaguely seen to be similar to Chu Xiao, but when combined together, there is no such thing as Chu Xiao's unforgettable at first sight Amazing beauty.

It can be seen how Fang Yu turned the tide with his own strength and gave birth to a monster like Chu Xiao.

Chu Xiao was quite calm, and first introduced to his father: "Father, he is Lu Xiaolei."

This gentleman is quite kind, and when we met, he smiled warmly: "A Xiao often praises you, but today, it seems that he is not exaggerating. Xiaolei is really good-looking."

The way he smiled was more similar to Chu Xiao, but he was much calmer and gentler than Chu Xiao.

Before Lu Xiaolei had time to say a few words of modesty, he heard Fang Yu sneer: "That means a face looks good."

Lu Xiaolei's eyebrows twitched, thinking about this occasion, it would be better to just pretend not to hear, then he heard old man Fang cough lightly: "What are you talking about, I'm here to celebrate Ah Feng today, although it's a family banquet, There is no need to be restrained in speaking, but as an aunt, do you have such a sabotage?"

Fang Hao frowned, and was about to answer, when Chu's father next to him gave Fang Hao an understatement, the woman turned off the fire in an instant, gave Lu Xiaolei a hard look, then got up and said, "I'll go and see the dishes." Is it on the table yet?"

Lu Xiaolei, who had a panoramic view of the whole process, immediately understood where Chu Xiao's technique of hiding needles in cotton came from.

Seeing Fang Yu go to the restaurant, Song Zifeng, who had seen Lu Xiaolei long ago but didn't dare to say anything, had found a chance, so he rushed over and said in a low voice:

"Brother Xiaolei, are you okay?"

Now he looks at Lu Xiaolei with open eyes, not always covered with a layer of hazy light like before, but as clear as a pool of water that can be seen to the bottom.

It seems that Song Zifeng finally figured it out during this period of time.

The feelings of young people are like this, once they become clear, there is no twitching at all, they are extremely calm and open-minded.

Lu Xiaolei also walked these roads step by step, so he naturally knows it.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but gave the brat a shudder: "I should ask you this, I came here to find you that day, why did you sneak away?"

Song Zifeng pursed his lips: "It's not my fault, I didn't know you were coming, you said you were coming, I will definitely wait for you, and I won't..."

Having said this, Song Zifeng seemed to have remembered something, gritted his teeth, and did not continue.

Lu Xiaolei: "Nothing?"

Song Zifeng pursed his lips, and smiled at him: "It's nothing, but he wouldn't have been sneaking around for so many days, making grandpa and mom so hard to find."

After Lu Xiaolei heard this, the smile on his face faded a bit.

Because Song Zifeng's current appearance is a bit abnormal.

How should I put it, a child who is obviously very clear and natural, has always only known how to run wild and fearless.Suddenly, it seemed that I had grown up and had concerns.

Who said that the process of growing up is the process of gradually understanding fear.

Song Zifeng didn't look like he was fine, but the current situation was really not the time to talk about these things, so he could only scratch the other person's hair: "Stinky boy, it's good that you know, your trip Running away from home is very frustrating, don't do it next time, you have to know that no matter what happens, your family members always care about you the most, what's the matter if you run away if you disagree? "

Song Zifeng covered his head and stuck out his tongue: "Got it."

Fang Lu on the side also shook her head when she saw her, "You brat, you always think that you will come out as soon as you come out, and you have never made a decision, but now, you are going to go abroad in two months, and you will go out for a few years. Guangjing, when he comes back again, he will be a man completely," he said, as if thinking of something, his eyes turned red: "If you are really promising, I will be able to explain to Yuan Shan..."

Seeing Fang Lu bring up the sad matter, Lu Xiaolei quickly stopped him: "Okay, Sister Lu, Ah Feng has already got the offer. This is a happy event for us, so we can't cry."

Elder Fang on the side also said: "Xiaolei is right, you girl has been like this since she was a child, and she never laughs regardless of the occasion, so wipe away your tears quickly."

After hearing this, Fang Lu quickly wiped away her tears: "Yes, yes, Xiaolei is right, I should be happy today, why am I so confused——really."

When she cried, a lot of the delicate makeup on her face fell off, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes couldn't be concealed any more.

Just as he was talking, the butler over there came up and said, "Everyone, you can start the banquet."

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