The arrival of the cold family makes the atmosphere of the whole banquet hall strange and stagnant.
When the service staff saw this scene, they looked at each other and were at a loss.
And Yan Shiqi and Wen Cheng got up one after another, looking at the team headed by Leng Laozi, paying attention to the ceremony.
This is the first time that Shi Qi sees the owner of the Leng family. He is the same age as Li Bo. He is dressed in black Zhongshan suit, serious and imposing.
I heard that he, Li Bo and Wen Chongli were the famous iron triangle of the imperial capital.
I just don't know if Uncle Li and Mr. Wen will attend today.
"Cold grandfather."
Seeing the cold old man and his party approaching, Wen orange went forward to say hello first.
Yan Shi Qi followed closely.
Cold old man full of spirit, ruddy complexion, although old, but his eyes are bright, not turbid.
There was deep displeasure in his brow. When he heard Wen Cheng's call, he got angry and said, "little orange, come here and let Grandpa have a look!"
The child of the old Wen family is also a miserable one.
At that time, I learned that when she came back, the old man was not in the imperial capital, so I couldn't see her with my own eyes.
Later, at Duanmu's meeting, he also failed to attend because of various reasons.
After so many years, the child's temperament is still clean and free, which is rare.
"Cold grandfather, this is Xiao Qi, my sister!"
When Wen orange pulls inkstone, Qi stands in front of the old man and makes an introduction for them. Then the old man looks at her cautiously.
Shaoqing nodded with satisfaction, "Xiao Qin, the child, has vision!"
After the greetings, Leng Yichi, the third brother-in-law, supported the old man and sat down at the main table.
Today, nearly 20 people came to Leng's home, and the two main tables were filled in an instant.
Yan Shiqi and Wencheng are behind them. It's still early, but everyone can see that Leng Laozi deliberately curbs his anger and is very unhappy.
It's already half past ten. There's half an hour left. It's time for the wedding.
But in addition to Duanmu family, Leng family and their sisters, there was no one from outside.
There were about thirty tables in the banquet hall, which seemed empty and depressed at this time. There was no bustle and noise of the wedding.
Under the table, Wen Cheng bumps her toe against the heel of the inkstone. When she looks at herself, she asks in a low voice, "why hasn't your fourth brother arrived yet?"
Inkstone when seven bite the tip of the tongue thought, "he said something, to be late to come."
These two days, the fourth brother seems really busy.
Wen orange Oh, did not ask.
At this time, a loud noise came from the entrance of the banquet hall in the rear.
Sisters to follow the sound to see, the people appear at the door, is Li Bo and Wen old son, and wenjinghong and Duanmu LANYA.
Wen Chongli, who hasn't seen him for a long time, is more and more old-fashioned. It's probably that Zhuang Yin's business has hit him too hard, and the wrinkles on the old man's face have deepened a lot.
As for their dress, it seemed that they had agreed. They were all dark Tang costumes with no joy.
This wedding, just as they thought, was attended by representatives of Duanmu family, Leng family, Wen family and Li Bo, and the rest of the guests were still vacant.
It can be seen that the warning issued by Duanmu's family was a great deterrent in the imperial capital.
At ten fifty, everything in the banquet hall was ready.
The host is the master of ceremonies in the imperial restaurant. Now he is making preparations on the stage.
Before the opening, Leng Yichi waved to the MC.