At the other end, in the yard.

"Chengcheng, do you have any bigger clothes, He Lu vomited."

Daigo hurriedly walked into the main room with her son in her arms, it happened that Zhao Chengcheng was not there, only Shenzun coaxed the child, she stepped into the threshold with one foot, neither advance nor retreat, and it seemed too late to take back what she had just said.

I had to stand awkwardly.

"What clothes do you want?" The man holding the child turned around and asked with a frown.

The god who was left in the courtyard clearly wrote his unhappiness on his face, making people retreat.

Daigo swallowed his saliva, he really didn't want He Lu to smell bad, so he stubbornly said, "I have to change everything except for my pants." ”

"You wait." The god carried the jewel into the inner room, and after a while, he took a brand new dress and put it on the couch, at this time the jewel was already asleep, he gently put the child down, turned to Daigo and said, "You look at the child, I have to go to greet the guest." ”

"The young owner of the dart board helped welcome the guests." There was a lot of noise outside, Zhao Chengcheng said that he didn't need her help, and he would rest in the yard, so as not to scare the children, Daigo was different from her husband, she happened not to like to join in the fun, and hid in the study to watch the manuscripts that let the drunken tour scratch her ears and cheeks and steal the fun.

She wanted to be happy and quiet, and she was worried that Zhao Chengcheng was tired of herself before she went out in a hurry, but she didn't expect that she mentioned a dart game Shaodong, and two cold rays swept by, and Daigo couldn't help but shudder.

Like, she said the wrong thing.

Let someone be jealous of the man and woman who jumped in front of him on the picture of standing at the corner of the street to greet the customer, how did Daigo forget, Tao Shengzi said that the god is the most disliked is the Shaodong of the dart game, as for why, Daigo is also a person who came over, so he naturally knows that it is a taste.

She closed her mouth and changed He Lu's clothes, the two children fell asleep side by side, Daigo covered a small quilt, and after a while, Tao Shengzi hurriedly came in and whispered: "Tianjun and Jun are coming later." "It means to go out and see the ceremony.

"But the child just slept." Daigo is not talking about He Lu, but Baozhu, and her son can't be moved.

Tao Shengzi was embarrassed: "I'll go find Zhao Chengcheng, don't go away." ”

"What are you looking for me?" said that Cao Cao Cao stepped into the main house, and Tao Shengzi's expression was like being amnestied, and he hurriedly hugged He Lu with Daigo to see him.

Zhao Chengcheng came in to take Baozhu out, but also to tell the people who helped in the backyard to prepare for dinner.

When she picked up the jewel, the doll opened her eyes widely, and she continued to sleep with a small sigh after making sure that it was her mother, and immediately let go of her throat and howled: "The villain is a spirit." ”

Zhao Baozhu, who slept in his mother's arms, was a good baby who couldn't be moved, and he was highly cooperative throughout the whole process of taking him out to see his relatives, not to mention his pleasing and beautiful appearance, and he also became a gold-absorbing beast.

All kinds of gold cakes, golden beans, and gold beads were stuffed into the swaddling clothes.

"There's too much counterweight, you can hug it." Zhao Chengcheng couldn't hold back, so he could only let the father come, Wan Li took the child, and rubbed his face as soon as he changed his hand orb, which was a sign that he was going to wake up, and he didn't move immediately.

The guests are all seated, none of them are outsiders, and they help to go to the stove to get the dishes on the table, and there are ten dishes for ten people at each table, which is just perfect.

"Feed the children first, don't wait for the food to be cold." Zhao Chengcheng instructed those who dragged their families to hurry up and move their chopsticks: "Ready to eat, call the children back." ”

When the queen saw the gods, she thought that she was not used to hugging her, so she took the initiative to say: "I'll hug it, you eat first." ”

"No, you don't." He directly staggered his hand, and his gaze fell directly on the man who walked to Zhao Chengcheng's side, and looked over from the queen, the man bowed his head and said a few words in the woman's ear, and the aura around the god venerable body became fierce.

"Tianjun, this is the ......" The queen sat down by herself, the flowing water seat was a large round table, and the host's table was Wan Li, Zhao Chengcheng, plus their family and the dart game.

"The brother that Zhao Chengcheng just recognized." Tianjun sandwiched a piece of radish with a sour smell of garlic, and there were also Meiye and Jingyu who moved the chopsticks together, and the queen saw the actions of the three of them in unison, somehow, her eyes were a little hot, as if there were so few when the family ate together that she couldn't remember that there had been.

The blue-clothed disciple who went down the mountain to help served hot dishes and rice, and the queen just wanted to stand up and give it to her husband and the child, when suddenly there was an extra hand on her shoulder, and pressed her back to the chair without a trace. ”

"Why am I serving the rice?" Tianjun asked.

The queen also has the same problem, isn't there a blue-clothed disciple who helps, or she can come, but this new aunt is different, she smiled and said: "The rice bowl is not just in front of you, hurry up, after serving the four of your family, hand it to my maternal uncle." ”

Tianjun looked at the rice bowl that happened to fall in front of him, the rice of the white jade was full and crystalline, he glanced at the round table again, he was next to his uncle, two children separated from the queen, and he was also the most convenient person to serve rice: "How much do you eat?"

"You still need to ask, uncle, you give it to your aunt and godfather first." Zhao Chengcheng is still standing, because he is the head of the family, he has to report to her if there is anything missing on the flowing water seat.

"Hey." My uncle took three bowls at the same time, and replaced them with one when they were full.

Tianjun painted a gourd and filled four bowls of rice for his own, and the flattered three slowly came back to their senses, Zhao Chengcheng and his godbrother were the last to sit down, and Wan Li didn't sit down at all, Baozhu woke up and cried for some reason, so he could only carry the child into the yard.

"Crispy pork is here, one last course." His Excellency the blue-clothed disciple sprinkled crispy pork with sesame seeds, and the dishes on the table had been served, and he didn't forget to explain to Zhao Chengcheng: "Sister Zhao, do you want the wine on this table." ”

"No need, go eat by yourselves."

"Okay."

Halfway through the meal, He Lu also woke up, crying loudly, fortunately, Daigo listened to Zhao Chengcheng's suggestion to eat in advance, drank a sip of soup and took the child into the yard, probably crying when he was hungry.

People went in less than half a cup of tea, and Wan Li came out easily, Baozhu drank milk and took a nap for a while, and temporarily handed it over to Daigo to take care of, in order to make the child have no energy to make trouble today, Zhao Chengcheng played with him until the middle of the night last night, and he didn't sleep when he returned to sleep in the morning.

At noon, halfway through the banquet, before he sat down, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Mo Hongqian and sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs for Zhao Chengcheng!

"I'm so hungry." Wan Li moved the stool closer to Zhao Chengcheng, sat down and immediately said, "I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs." ”

Because the act of being jealous is too obvious, fortunately, everyone is accustomed to it, except for the Tianjun family, whose expressions are obviously stagnant, the rest should not have heard it, and they should eat and drink.

Zhao Chengcheng ignored him, put sweet and sour pork ribs into his mouth and bit it, Wan Li frowned angrily, and it was not good to have a seizure on a happy day, so he could only mutter: "I still say that I am a brother and sister." ”

"What are you muttering about, dropping the orb and running out again?" Zhao Chengcheng spit out the bones and asked him.

"You know how to change the subject and protect him." Someone is still chattering and holding on.

"A piece of ribs also has something to say, if you want to provoke me, I'll say it directly." She reached out and grabbed a piece of crispy pork and put it in his bowl, Wan Li glanced down, and wanted to take the food to gag her mouth, Zhao Chengcheng regarded himself as a three-year-old child.

He was unconvinced: "I don't eat fat." ”

"It's pork belly."

"I don't eat fat."

"Okay."

After eating two pieces of crispy pork and sour plum sauce, he secretly looked at his uncle, probably only an aunt in the world is the kind of person who does not dare to refute the god of war after showing the face of the god of war in the heavenly realm.

Seeing the invincible uncle eating deflated, it was as novel as seeing his father being held by the mortal couple sitting together to give himself and his sister cloth vegetables today, and the eyes like sleeping owls were smiling, not because he was happy to enjoy the rare father's love, but he was purely happy to notice that his father unconsciously gave in to his aunt.