The two clan elders of the Chai Family, having shed their usual arrogance, smiled from afar as they greeted the Eldest Young Master Chai, "Da Lang, you've really had a hard day today."
The Eldest Young Master Chai replied indifferently, "It's my sister's wedding, what's this talk of hard work? Isn't it only right?"
His words were stinging.
The faces of the two clan elders turned awkwardly embarrassed, rendered speechless by his retort.
At this moment, Uncle Gui, the coachman from the residence, came over and said, "Eldest Young Master, there are some dishes left. How should they be stored? It's hot weather."
The Eldest Young Master Chai said, "No need to store them, just send them out. Uncle Liu worked hard in the kitchen, so send a bowl of each dish to the Liu Family. Our two neighbor families helped set up the shade tents, which was also laborious, so send two bowls to each of them. If there's any left over, send a bowl to each household with elderly in the village."
