Chapter 67 Entertaining
"Sister-in-law, this is a gift from me." After Zhou Xiaoguai finished giving the gift, Qiao An gave another gift to Qiao An.

Qiao took another big wooden box and was about to open it when Qiao An stopped him.

"Sister-in-law, wait until I leave to see you again."

"Okay." Joe agreed to him again.

Mother Qiao, Brother Qiao, Sister-in-law Qiao, Qiao Ping, Third Brother Qiao, Third Sister-in-law Qiao, and Qiao Wang all came.

There are many children.

Qiao took out the White Rabbit candy that she had prepared a long time ago. She blushed and said, "Please have some wedding candy."

"Thank you, aunt."

The children were all overjoyed.

Qiao Ping acted the fastest, stuffed one into his mouth, grabbed Qiao again, and said excitedly: "Sister-in-law, if you only get married every day, I can eat toffee every day."

"That's not okay." Zhou Xiaoyuan came out with the dishes. His face turned dark when he heard this. He corrected Qiao Ping matter-of-factly: "Your sister-in-law will only get married once, and that is with me. If you want to eat Tang, just call me uncle."

"Uncle." Qiao Ping had no moral integrity at all.

Just now she was pestering Qiao again, but now she is pestering Zhou Xiaoyuan again.

Qiao glared at Zhou Xiaoyuan helplessly again.

This is not glaring at people.

She was clearly so squeamish that Zhou Xiaoyuan found her cute.

If everyone hadn't been there, he would have hugged Xiaoyao and kissed her.

Qiao didn't notice the danger again. She was pouring sugar water and eating glutinous rice sticks for Brother Qiao and Third Brother Qiao.

"Brother, third brother, you guys eat more."

"Okay." Brother Qiao smiled cheerfully and looked at Qiao Youyou with relief. He asked, "Xiao Yao, how are you doing? The banquet is scheduled for May 20th. Are you too anxious?"

Brother Qiao also looked at her with concern.

Joe shook his head again, "I'm almost in good health, and the wounds on my body are starting to scar."

It’s definitely still early to be completely fine.

But Qiao didn't want his family to worry, so he naturally wanted to say anything good if he had any good things to say.

"Really? That's a good thing. If the wound is itchy, don't scratch it, it will leave a scar." Brother Qiao warned.

I had a particularly sumptuous lunch at noon.

Zhou Xiaoyuan cooked braised pork and potatoes, braised chicken in lotus leaves, a steamed fish, fried chestnuts with sugar, fried peanuts mixed with sugar, stir-fried vegetables, pumpkin rice, and a plate of twice-cooked pork with garlic sprouts.

Sufficient oil and water.

The whole family ate with their mouths full of oil. At this time, there was a shortage of meat, so Zhou Xiaoyuan bought it from the black market at a high price. He was not willing to add seasonings when cooking, so the taste was naturally good.

"After eating such a meal, I can study until the Chinese New Year when I go back." Brother Qiao joked.

The village kills pigs and divides the meat at the end of the year.

Sister-in-law Qiao pushed him: "Don't talk nonsense. People who don't know think you can't afford to eat."

"Hey, didn't I praise Xiaoyuan for entertaining us so sumptuously, it's better than eating in a state-run restaurant."

"Brother has taken good care of Xiaoyao so well. I should prepare a table of food. Brother, if you have anything to do in the future, just come to me and I will toast you." Zhou Xiaoyuan started drinking with Brother Qiao.

Brother Qiao also clinked glasses with him boldly: "Okay, from now on, Xiaoyao will be left to you, Xiaoyuan, if you treat my little one badly, don't blame me as the eldest brother for taking the little one home."

"I will never give Brother Qiao this chance." Zhou Xiaoyuan's eyes narrowed, staring at Brother Qiao with a somewhat intimidating look.

Brother Qiao shuddered, touched his arm, and continued to raise his glass to drink with him.

Brother Qiao ended up drunk.

"This wine... is good, good."

(End of this chapter)

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