Chapter 292

Dr. Song plays down, sweating slightly. Looking at Song Jin who stoops to talk with the old man, it's not hard to see that the old man likes her very much.

He was slightly worried. Now Lu Nancheng knew the truth of the matter. He didn't move for the time being. If the old man knew, he didn't know what would happen.

He knew the old man's temper well and was afraid that it would not be easy to forgive him.

"Old song, come and have a rest."

"Well, I'm old after all."

"I'm old enough to rely on crutches."

"Have you had a detailed physical examination?"

"Well, the organs are too old to carry the body."

This is irreparable. The old man is not young. At this age, organ failure is common.

"Take it easy."

"Well, the doctor also said that mood is important."

"You have nothing to worry about now. The Lu family has Nancheng and Nanyu."

The old man said with a smile, "I'm also a layman. I still want to have lots of children and grandchildren."

Song Hao looked at Song Jin with a smile: "Xiao Jin, do you hear me?"

"Well, we'll try."

The old man also knows that he shouldn't put pressure on the young people, but he doesn't know how long he can live. Maybe he won't see the sun tomorrow. It's God's gift to live one more day.

"Come in, it's cold outside."

She helped the old man in and gave it to the servant. After that, she began to explain things and prepare for the evening dinner.

Lu family is a big family, paying attention to the style of new year, and sacrifice.

After lunch, Song Jin began to be busy, just sacrifice is busy enough, Jiang Yun did not intervene, explained to Song Jin.

The old man and Dr. Song are upstairs, and the two brothers of the Lu family are downstairs. She is very busy.

Later, Lu Nancheng came to help her: "I'll prepare."

"Good."

Originally, there were many servants in the family, so she didn't need her help. But during the Spring Festival, there were a number of servants on holiday, and they were short of manpower. Later, my uncle would come to help.

There are a lot of things to prepare for the sacrifice, although it can't be compared with the last time in the temple, but it can't be too little.

The long table was almost full. Song Jin ordered it, and it was all ready.

Before the dinner, the Lu family all came together and began to offer sacrifices.

The old man stood in the front, burning incense in his hand. Everyone bowed and finally put incense on it. It was the end.

Song Hao didn't take part in it. He came down after waiting upstairs. Dinner was about to start.

All the dishes are arranged by Song Jin, in line with the consistent style of the Lu family. The table several meters long is not enough, and the kitchen is still serving.

The old man warmly entertains Dr. Song. Lu Nancheng gets up and pours wine for his father-in-law. Song Jin smiles and reaches out her glass. She also wants to have one.

Maybe it's a festival, but Lunan city didn't stop it.

"This is the first year of Nancheng and Xiaojin's marriage. My grandfather hopes that you will support each other and love each other for the rest of your life."

Song Jin's eyes are hot and her heart is warm. Maybe the wine is so strong that she feels that her eyes are overflowing.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

"Well, you are a man in Nancheng. Xiaojin is young. You should be more tolerant and take care of her."

Lu Nancheng looked at Song Jin who touched her eyes and nodded: "I know."

"Well, my Lu family men can't let women down."

"Grandfather, I'll do it."

"Well, here's the red envelope for you."

The old man took out a big red envelope from his pocket, one by one. After a while, he looked at Lu Nanyu, and his younger brother-in-law was also named.

"Nan Yu, after what happened last time, my grandfather doesn't urge you, but you have to work harder."

"I know, grandfather."

"Here's a red envelope."

Lu Nanyu took it with a smile. It's a tradition for old men to give red envelopes to their younger generation every new year.

Song Hao did as the Romans do, and he also prepared a red envelope early and sent one to each of their three younger generations.

When it was Jiang Yun's turn, she clapped her hands and the servant came up with the gift box.

Song Jin got the biggest gift box, happy to thank her mother-in-law.

Lu Nancheng and Lu Nanyu are used to it. They can even guess what's inside.

After the elders gave gifts to the younger generation, everyone began to eat.

In addition to the old man didn't drink, others drank less wine. Song Jin sat beside Lu Nancheng, passed the small wine cup several times, and was finally held by him quietly.

"Order more."

"Oh."

Her face was red, her eyes were bright, her eyebrows were bent and she was smiling. Maybe the wine was hot, so she took off her coat. She had a few clothes in it. She was sitting with Lu Nancheng, who was wearing less clothes. It seemed that it was not a season.

The old man knew that she was afraid of the cold and dressed like a small ball. A woman's constitution was cold, unlike a man's body. It was common for her to be afraid of the cold.Her little hand was under her, and Lu Nancheng touched it. Even though her cheek was red, her little hand was still cold.

Song Jin low explanation: "I am not cold."

"Well, have some soup."

He overbearing to her soup, watching her finish.

Song Jin didn't like Dabu's soup. Even if she skimmed the oil, she still felt bored.

Lu Nancheng gave her a thoughtful blow and handed it to her mouth. With so many people watching, Song Jin had to drink it.

In Song Hao's eyes, his son-in-law was very considerate and satisfied.

Jiang Yun did not open his eyes after seeing it. His son's attitude and attitude changed 180 degrees at the beginning. Now he is afraid that no matter how much he does, he will not be separated.

Lu Nanyu is very envious of his elder brother. He has married such a good wife. He drinks with his head down slightly. He thinks of Jiang Ya's frightened appearance in his mind. Every time he is with him, he is very careful. Even if he is just an ordinary doll pendant, he is too nervous to accept it. He is afraid that the value is too high.

Lu Nancheng seems to fall in love with her dishes. After drinking the soup, he brings her some dishes. The small plates are piled high, urging her to eat quickly.

Song Jin had to pull his sleeve below, indicating that he could not eat.

But he turned a blind eye, she sighed, had to eat cleverly.

The atmosphere on the dinner table is harmonious. The old man talks with Dr. Song, and Jiang Yun occasionally interjects.

The two brothers of the Lu family were also talking. When they learned that their brother-in-law was flying abroad for a holiday tomorrow, she remembered that Lu Nancheng had asked her where she was going for the Spring Festival. At that time, after watching a certain journey, she did not make up her mind, so they had to stay at home.

"Have a good time."

"And you? Where are you going? "

"We're not going out this year."

Lu Nanyu only thought that they had other plans. Song Jin looked at his uncle and joked: "Nanyu, did you go alone?"

"And friends."

"Female friends?"

Nan Yu embarrassed smile: "let sister-in-law disappointed."

"Ha ha ha, come on."

Today, during the Spring Festival, Lu Nanyu felt the pressure from his family again, and everyone was urging him to get married.

The old aunt just casually said, and then sat smiling, listening to them.