It's bad! The cub raised in the space met the prince and called him daddy

Mrs. Niu was exhausted. Seeing that no one called her over, she stood up angrily.

I couldn't save face so I thought of slipping away when no one was around.

"Come on, Fatty, we don't want to stay here."

As he was about to leave, his stomach suddenly made a loud "gurgling" sound.

She touched her still-full stomach and suddenly thought of the great reputation of "Jiang Yue Lou" and the delicious dishes they made, which she might never be able to taste in her lifetime.

He rolled his eyes, bit his back teeth, and asked his son:

"Fatty, are you hungry too?"

When Niu Pangdun heard about food, his mouth immediately started to drool. He stopped grumbling and just nodded and shouted:

"Mother... Mother, let's go to the banquet and eat some meat."

"Okay, let's go." Mrs. Niu followed with satisfaction, supported by her maid with her pregnant belly.

**

The spacious and bright dining room is luxuriously decorated, with exquisite furniture and items that are just as good as those in the living room.

Madam Wang and Madam Qi were already so shocked that they were no longer surprised. The two children they were holding were even more attracted by the delicious food on the table.

They held their mother's hands and kept shouting in their coquettish little mouths,

"Mom, it smells so good! My son is hungry."

"Mom, mom, I want to eat."

The aroma of food wafted from their noses, making everyone's mouths water.

"Ladies, please take your seats."

Fang Qingge smiled and invited warmly.

*

On the large dining table,

Plate after plate of various dishes with exquisite and unique shapes, bright colors and delicious taste were placed out of the big food box by the restaurant waiter.

The waiter at the restaurant was clever, and he started to announce the dishes to the ladies.

"Listen to me, my dear guests. These are the signature dishes of our Jiangyuelou. They are: Eight Treasure Duck, Scallion Vinegar Chicken, Bath Soup Embroidered Balls, Single Cage Golden Milk Pastry..."

"Bala bala" the waiter would announce the name of each dish as he placed a plate on the table, a long list of names.

Even Fang Qingge, who lives in the modern Internet age, listened with her mouth wide open, because she had never seen or heard of some of the dishes.

Looking at Madam Wang and Madam Qi who were sitting in the seats, they were dumbfounded as they watched and listened.

Soon the table was filled with delicious food that whetted your appetite and made you salivate.

"Please enjoy your meal, my dear guests. I will take my leave now." After the waiter bowed and left, everyone in the dining hall woke up as if from a dream.

*

The aroma of the food on the table made it impossible for the two ladies to remain reserved.

Fortunately, there were two little kids around, shouting to eat quickly. They nodded with a smile and followed Fang Qingge to wash their hands.

After Zhao Ma and Xiao Xizi took away the hot towel,

At Fang Qingge's cordial invitation, the two ladies raised their chopsticks and prepared to start the meal.

At this time,

"Hey wait for us?"

Mrs. Niu, who was pregnant, walked in quickly, licking her face and smiling.

"Haha, what a sumptuous feast! Now that you're here, my son is hungry too. I won't be polite. Let's all eat!"

Having said that, he sat down and picked up his chopsticks as several people stared in astonishment.

A sentence suddenly popped up in Fang Qingge's mind: as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who will be embarrassed.

At the same time, he had already put this woman and her son Niu Pangdun on the blacklist of people he would not associate with.

*

The table full of delicious dishes made everyone feel satisfied and had an endless aftertaste. Mrs. Qi, who was saying it was delicious, looked at Mrs. Niu and Niu Pangdun, who were still eating without even raising their heads, and felt a little disgusted and unhappy.

She took Fang Qingge's hand and said sincerely:

"Qingge, we are also connected, so please stop calling me Madam.

Let me formally introduce you. Sister Wang’s real name is Wang Yuxuan. My real name is Liu Ruohan. We are both a few years older than you. You can just call us both sisters.”

Fang Qingge heard this and quickly stepped forward and shouted:

"Sister Yuxuan. Sister Ruohan."

"Hey! That's right. Let's visit each other often in the future, okay? Let's go."

Madam Qi and Madam Wang led their son out. They looked back and saw that the mother and daughter were still eating. They could no longer hold back their impatience.

"Muffin Fen, are you here to see me, or are you here for free?"

"Ah? Oh, sister Ruohan, I'll just swallow this and leave."

"Let's go, Fatty."

As he spoke, he stuffed food into his mouth, pulled his fat son who was chewing a pig's trotter, and followed in Mrs. Qi's footsteps.

He hesitantly gave Madam Qi a thumbs up.

"Oh, Sister Ruohan, the banquet at Jiangyue Tower is really worthy of being the best!"

Mrs. Qi turned her head away and didn't want to pay any attention to this person.

"Qingge, don't mind it. We're leaving. Thank you for the hospitality."

Mrs. Wang waved goodbye.

**

After the few people left, Fang Qingge stood at the hanging flower gate and moved his aching neck.

"Madam, that Madam Niu is so mean. She let her little maid take away a whole plate of fried food. She's still calling her Madam Guan? Bullshit! They should be kicked out."

The maid Xiao Xizi pouted and complained.

Fang Qingge smiled upon hearing this:

"Xiao Xizi, look at her big belly. Madam, I don't want to be blackmailed. Just tell housekeeper Zhang not to let them enter the house."

"Yes, ma'am, you are right."

Nanny Zhao took over the conversation, stepped forward and put a velvet cloak on Fang Qingge, and said:

"Madam, you should go back and rest. You came out today for special reasons. You can't go out and get caught in the wind again if you have nothing to do in the next few days, otherwise you will really hurt yourself."

"I understand, Madam Zhao. By the way, who bought all the items and arranged the banquet for today's full moon gift?"

"Madam, it's all handled by Butler Zhang."

Fang Qingge nodded and praised,

"It's done very well. Madam Zhao, please call the two people from the outer courtyard to the living room. I should get to know them."

Madam Zhao looked at Fang Qingge's expression and said hurriedly:

"Okay, ma'am. Xizi, help ma'am back to the living room first."

Madam Zhao turned around and instructed Xiao Xizi,

"Yes, Aunt Zhao."

Xiao Xizi came over, helped Fang Qingge to sit down in the living room, quickly poured a cup of hot tea, and said.

"Madam, please have some tea."

"Yeah! Xiao Xizi has worked hard today."

"Ma'am, I'm not tired. I'm happy."

As they were talking, Zhang Bo, the steward of the outer courtyard, and Dali, the errand boy, hurried in.

*

As soon as he entered the room and saw Fang Qingge sitting in the main seat, he bowed politely and said,

"Madam, how are you!"

"Madam, how are you!"

Fang Qingge looked at the two people who came in. Uncle Zhang was about 40 years old, of medium build, neither fat nor thin, and looked very smart and capable.

The fifteen-year-old Dali is indeed tall and strong, living up to his name, and he looks very smart too.

Fang Qingge nodded to them and said:

"No need for formalities. We have just met each other these days since my mother and I came. Uncle Zhang, Dali, you have all worked hard. Thank you especially for the preparations for today's full moon ceremony. I am very satisfied."

"Madam, you are too kind! As servants, it is our duty to share the worries of our masters."

Fang Qingge took a sip of tea and said softly:

"Well, I want to ask Uncle Zhang, who paid for your daily expenses when you came to Fang's house? And today's banquet.

I heard from the two ladies that without status and financial resources, ordinary people cannot reserve a table at Jiangyuelou.

So I want to hear the truth.”

**