"Do we still have meat at home?" Lu Tianzhi asked as Lu Jiang nodded. He then accused, "Uncle, you're so mean. On your big wedding day, you didn't bring out all the meat for everyone to eat! But then again, I'm really happy to hear this!" By the end, his accusation turned into exhilaration, his eyes curved like crescent moons.
Guan Yu, who was younger and even more innocent and exuberant than him, had a chubby face that bloomed into a smile.
"Go and chat with your auntie. If she's happy, she'll often cook delicious food for you.
Because Chen Ming, Xu Aiguo, Cheng An and others had helped to get fresh pork, pork skin, pig's blood, and so on, a significant portion of the cured meat and sausages that Feng Qingxue had asked Jiang He to deliver were saved. It wasn't that Lu Jiang deliberately did not bring them out.
Feng Qingxue was feeling bored sitting in the bridal chamber, but she was indeed very happy to see the children.
