The two brothers' seats were a bit off to the side, diagonally opposite the Lu Family's precious treasures, directly facing Little Beizi.
Little Beizi poked a piece of tofu with his chopsticks and muttered, "Enemy on a narrow road."
Old Man Yao saw that the kids at the table were mostly seated, and walked over to greet them, placing one hand on Little Xixi's shoulder, saying to the table of little rascals, "You all know, I, this old man, don't have any great-grandchildren yet. So, Xixi here, he's my honorary great-grandchild, and for today, he'll stand in for me to welcome the guests at this table."
Suddenly burdened with such a big responsibility, Little Xixi felt lines of exasperation on his forehead. Grabbing Old Man Yao who was about to make a getaway after speaking, he whispered anxiously, "In my family, it's always my sister who takes charge."
"This is just asking you to greet guests, not to take charge. Can Nana agree to that?" Old Man Yao calmly bargained with the child.
