The dinner was also very rich, almost filling the table.
Looking at it really stirred up the appetite.
Madam Rong kept serving Qin Yu, "Yu, eat more."
For quite a while after this, he would not be able to eat her cooking.
Of course, she only said this in her heart. If she spoke aloud, it would probably affect everyone’s mood.
"...Auntie, that’s enough, I can serve myself." Qin Yu saw that the food in his bowl was almost piling into a mountain peak.
The enthusiasm was a bit overwhelming.
"Okay, then eat up." Madam Rong was quite fond of Qin Yu, thinking him diligent and capable.
Then she served Qin Mei as well, "Xiao Mei should eat a bit more too."
"Okay, thank you, Auntie." Qin Mei’s voice was always shy and gentle.
The family enjoyed their first meal together in the new house, just the six of them.
After dinner, they sat in the yard to cool down.
"This yard is really nice, so spacious—it’s truly great." Rong Wenming adored this quadrangle dwelling, the size, and how large each room was.
It could only be said that although the house was expensive, it was completely worth it.
Even after Qin Yu gets married, his room would be more than adequate.
His words were met with everyone’s agreement.
They all loved this house.
Rong Yan planned to buy a few more properties when the opportunity arose, to prepare in advance for Qin Yu and Qin Mei.
At night, as soon as it got dark, Qin Ye became a bit restless and covertly pulled on his wife’s hand.
Rong Yan asked him, "What’s wrong?"
Qin Ye: ...
He couldn’t exactly say he wanted to go back to their room in front of so many people, could he?
"It’s nothing, I just saw a mosquito and smacked it away for you..."
For someone who usually didn’t lie, the excuse sounded hollow.
Rong Yan glanced at his expression and could easily guess his little scheme.
However, she had no intention of going back to the room just then since it was not as cool as outside.
So... she pretended not to notice.
Instead, she sent him on an errand, "Qin Ye, go fetch the watermelon hanging in the well. I think it’s chilled enough."
"Alright." Qin Ye stood up.
He then grabbed the bucket’s rope...and slowly pulled the bucket up.
When he got the watermelon, he placed it on the stone table.
Qin Yu had already run to get a knife by the time Qin Ye had gone to fetch the watermelon.
"Big brother, let me cut it."
As Qin Yu did the cutting, Qin Ye simply stood aside, waiting until he handed slices of the refreshing fruit to his in-laws.
Then he took a piece for his wife.
Rong Yan savored the watermelon, feeling very refreshed.
"Indeed, watermelon chilled in a well tastes better than one from the fridge."
Madam Rong gave her a look, "Then why do you want to buy a fridge?"
"Can’t it be used to store vegetables? Mom, I saw you put away the leftover vegetables quite happily tonight, you kept saying how good the fridge is! Also, you gained quite a bit of prestige today! When you were showing it off to Aunt Jin and the others, you nearly cracked a smile reaching the back of your head."
Madam Rong: ...
If not for the fact that it was a day for celebration, she would have been tempted to give her daughter a smack.
But the watermelon was truly delicious.
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