Chen Yan: "..."
Stop asking, stop asking. If you ask again, believe me, I'll cry right here in front of you!
Just as she was about to complain about how someone's entire family had devoured four roast suckling pigs in two days without informing her, her uncle and aunt's voices drifted from the stairway entrance.
"No more drinking at lunch, you hear! Look at how much it delays things."
"No more, no more. It's all Xiao Zou's fault. I said I wanted a lavish meal for lunch today, and he ended up preparing a whole spread of dishes that go well with alcohol. It would've been a real shame not to have a little something to drink..."
To avoid throwing his son-in-law under the bus, Shen Guofu conveniently placed all the blame on his secretary.
Yes, our Old Shen here is a trustworthy BOY.
"Dad, Mom, come quickly and have some braised Pork Trotters!"
