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Chapter 899 Blessed Rice

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    Just when Tang Li was about to express his "loyalty" again, there was a knock on the office door.

    After seeing that the visitor was secretary Cheng Ying, Tang Li did not stay any longer and walked out of the office and went upstairs.

    Because she has stayed over several times, she has an exclusive guest room in Tan Palace.

    But Tang Li did not go back to the guest room directly.

    Went to the living room first, but didn¡¯t see Xiao Minglan and Song Jingtian. Tang Li came out again with her bag in her arms.

    "Are you back from the hospital?"

    Tang Li turned around and saw Aunt Min carrying a fruit platter.

    Seeing that she was idle, Aunt Min told her: "The old lady is in the kitchen, and Sedum is also there. There are guests coming tonight, and because of taboos, she is watching a few cooks cooking at the moment."

    "Are there other officials who want to eat here?"

    If there are really outsiders at night, Tang Li will not show up.

    "We are all our own people." Aunt Min smiled: "The old lady said that today is a good day for you and your husband. There is no rush to hold the wedding, but after all, you are famous and have a share, so you must at least invite the eldest lady's family to have a meal.  ; And Mrs. Bai, she is apparently the matchmaker for this marriage, so we can¡¯t neglect her."

    Xiao Minglan is undoubtedly a considerate mother-in-law.

    ¡°Moreover, he doesn¡¯t make things difficult for his daughter-in-law.

    He even helps his daughter-in-law take care of everything.

    Watching Aunt Min go to the restaurant, Tang Li put the bag in the guest room and also went to the kitchen to help.

    The kitchen in Tan Palace is not much different from those in five-star hotels.

    As soon as he entered, Tang Li almost bumped into a bowl of avocado.

    The five chefs were busy working on their own. The ladles collided with the iron pots, making a crisp sound, and the sweet and onion aroma of the food came to them.

    Xiao Minglan is placing eggs with a fifty-year-old chef in front of the long table.

    There are about forty eggs dyed red.

    Tang Li has never eaten pork and has seen pigs running away. He knows that some very particular families will distribute wedding eggs to guests and neighbors on their wedding day, which means that the newlyweds will be prosperous and have children and grandchildren.

    As for Song Jingtian, he was standing on the bench, rubbing an egg with his little hands full of flesh.

    Not long after, the palms of my hands were also dyed red by the happy eggs.

    Xiao Minglan caught a glimpse of Tang Li from the corner of her eye, handing the wedding egg to the chef, her expression became softer: "Why are you here?"

    "I'll just come and take a look." Tang Li walked to the long table: "Aunt Min told me that there will be a banquet tonight."

    As he said that, he looked at Song Jingtian¡¯s little hands: ¡°Are you going to make wedding eggs?¡±

    The little guy turned his head, pursed his lips, and glanced sideways at her, then turned around with the wedding eggs, leaving her with a rather rounded back.

    Tang Li: ""

    Seeming to see Tang Li's restraint, Xiao Minglan spoke again: "It's just a family dinner, there are no outsiders, just the same as usual."

    "Um."

    The words were answered, but the effect was minimal.

    For Tang Li, this was an experience he had never had in his previous life.

    The Han family was already very thin, especially after Han's father's accident, a lot of friends and relatives were lost. Therefore, after she and Han Jifeng registered, there was no such thing as a family dinner.

    Besides, my state of mind now is not comparable to that of then.

    Even in the future, when she returns to Siam with her uncle, she will often recall the scene today.

    Seeing Xiao Minglan go to another long table, Tang Li also walked to the free kitchen counter.

    Song Jingtian was twirling the wedding egg in his hand, and his eyes had already drifted to Tang Li. He saw her taking out a can of tea from the refrigerator and subconsciously stretched her neck.

    Tang Li scooped a few spoonfuls of tea into an empty bowl, poured hot water on it, covered it with a small bowl, and then took the tomatoes and cut them into slices on the cutting board.

    As soon as he cut the tomatoes in half, Song Jingtian came over and said, "What are you doing?"

    "Blessed rice." Tang Li kept holding on.

    This is the custom of Myanmar and Vietnam.

    The bride makes a bowl of rice for the groom with her own hands, which symbolizes a happy life in the future.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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