After a while of conversation, Si's mother came down from the upstairs.

When she saw Si Yue, she was happy first, and then she lowered her face.

"You still know to come back," she held the handrail down, but her steps were obviously a little lighter.

Si Yue and Lin Miao raised their heads at the same time.

When he saw Lin Miao, Si's mother's face sank a little again.

"Mom," Si Yue took two steps forward and shouted softly.

Si's mother snorted, turned her face away and looked at the butler who was walking over.

"It's almost time. It depends on how the kitchen is ready. If it's done, ask the gentleman and the others to attend the seat."

"Yes," the butler bowed slightly and turned to the kitchen.

"Mom," Si Yue was a little angry when he saw his mother completely ignore Lin Miao.

"What's up?"

Si's mother frowned.

"This is my friend Lin Miao," Si Yue said introspection of Si's mother's almost dripping face.

"Hello, aunt," Lin Miao bowed and bowed.

"Yeah," Mother Si glanced at him. Seeing that Si's father and others came over, Yu Guang went straight over.

In the hall, several people followed him tactfully, pretending that they didn't see the two people being hung down.

Si Yue pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly and whispered: "My mother is still angry with me, don't take it to heart."

Lin Miao smiled slightly.

She came because it was Si Yue.

As for others, they will be everywhere when they get together. If they don’t get together, they will only be considered as bad air and will never see each other after they leave.

"Oh, we're late," Meng Yuran and Qian Mengmeng came together at the door.

Seeing the two, Si's mother immediately laughed.

"It's not too late, it's not too late," she came over with a smile, raising money Mengmeng.

"Look, it's good to be young. How long has it been, this little figure recovered."

"Auntie, I can't help but praise it. Besides, this fat meat can't fall off."

Qian Mengmeng said with her mouth and smiled like a flower on her face.

"That's good," Si's mother pulled Qian Mengmeng in, "This woman is just a little fleshy and rich."

"It's not like some, dry, like a thin bamboo pole, and it blew away as soon as the wind blew," she glanced to the side as if she was faintly aware.

Qian Mengmeng followed her with a smile and immediately grinned, "Lin Miao."

"Mengmeng," Lin Miao bent her eyebrows.

Si's mother quickly glanced at the two of them and pulled Qian Mengmeng again, "The food is ready, I'll wait for you."

"Ah, OK," Si's mother held Qian Mengmeng, and she could only wave to Lin Miao.

Lin Miao curled her lips and smiled, nodding to show.

Meng Yuran had already understood the grudges between Si Yue and his son. He glanced at Si Yue, handed him a look of self-requirement, and went to the dining room.

Si Yue shrugged and grinned at Lin Miao.

"Let's go, today is a big meal. Let's go after you're full."

He took Lin Miao to the dining room.

At this time, everyone had already sat down, Si Yue was the youngest and his seat was at the end.

The two sat down, and the Sifu in the right position looked over.

After seeing what Lin Miao looked like, Si’s father nodded.

He has heard of the name Lin Miao for many years, but this is the first time he has actually seen himself.

It’s not my son’s fault for thinking about this for so many years.

Like him, long-lasting love.

After a simple wine speech, the banquet began.

The housekeeper brought people to serve the food.

Lin Miao rolled her eyes and looked at it drippingly.

When she was in school, she knew that Si Yue's family was rich.

But no matter how rich you are, you don’t have the reason to hire more than a dozen servants.

"My second uncle runs a French restaurant, and these are all from my second uncle's store."

Si Yue saw Lin Miao's surprise and explained in a low voice.

Lin Miao nodded.

Look at it and it is as exquisite as the first plate of the artwork.

She silently pinched the knife and fork.

Si’s mother kept smiling, as if she was talking to others, but in fact her eyes never left Si Yue and Lin Miao.

Seeing Lin Miao start eating, she pursed the corners of her lips.

French Western cuisine is different from others, and it pays more attention to freshness.

In order to prepare for today's banquet, she asked someone to airlift the freshest and best snails and foie gras to keep the unique taste of the ingredients themselves, and she also specifically explained that there is no need to process them too much.

All of the people here are used to eating these, so she is not worried.

The only surprise was that his son brought Lin Miao.

It's not that she looks down on others.

Some people really can't accept raw food.

It doesn't matter if she is embarrassed, but her son is her life, and she will never allow her son to feel embarrassed.

The dishes were served one by one.

Lin Miao was always in an orderly manner and ate with everyone's speed.

It was not until the end that she heard her ask for tea and asked to add peach slices that Si's mother breathed a sigh of relief.

After dinner, everyone turned to the living room.

Si Yue took a look at the time and ran to say goodbye to Si's mother.

"You are not very arbitrary, what are you talking to me?" Si's mother turned away awkwardly and refused to pay attention.

"No matter how free I am, that's your baby, it's not," Si Yue smiled and took Si's mother's hand to act coquettishly, "Thank you for taking care of Miaomiao today."

"I don't have it," Si's mother denied.

"I'm watching. You told the butler to bake Miaomiao's main course for two more minutes."

"I was afraid that she would spit it out on the spot, so I asked someone to cook it."

Si's mother rolled her eyes.

Si Yue smiled and looked like I understand, you just have a stubborn mouth.

Si's mother was angry and waved her hand and said, "Go away quickly, I'm upset when you are here."

"Haole," Si Yue agreed happily and ran out happily.

Si Mu's joke.

This dead boy really forgot his mother if he has a wife.

I haven't come back for so long, and I think about leaving as soon as I come back.

"Mom," Si Yue suddenly turned around and kissed Si's mother, "I bought a lot of things to give to you, and I'll bring them back in two days."

"Who cares about it?" Si Muyan hummed insincerely.

Si Yue had already gone to find Lin Miao with a smile.

Lin Miao was talking to Qian Mengmeng. When she heard that she could leave, she smiled and stood up.

"I'll go see you and the baby in two days."

Qian Mengmeng nodded and sent her to the door. Seeing that the two of them got into the car, she turned her head with satisfaction.

Meng Yuran came over afterwards.

"Satisfied?"

"What?"
To be continued...