Traveling Through the Stars

Guan Zhuting was busy here, Feng Ling pulled Luo Bi to wash her hands, Luo Hang didn't squeeze with them, went outside to wash her hands under the spring, and checked the sky by the way.

After entering the house, Luo Hang went straight to the restaurant: "The wind outside has picked up again. It will rain in the middle of the night and the rain will stop in the morning. It won't delay the mission. If it rains in the morning, the mission will not be possible."

Guan Zhuting glanced outside, and put the shrimp claws cut into small pieces on the small grill one by one: "It can't be helped, it's just raining, so stay at home for a rest all morning."

What can I do if I don't rest? Luo Hang sat on the chair, not in a good mood. It's okay to stay at home for a day, let alone rest for half a day, but Luo Hang doesn't want to rest during this time, to be precise, he doesn't want to stay at home.

Now that the relatives of the Luo family have gathered together for the Emerald Bamboo Star, he has no time to hide, and he really doesn't want to stay at home.

Feng Ling and Luo Bi also came to the table. Luo Bi sat down and took a look. The food on the table was not for two people: "Huh? You haven't eaten yet? How long have you eaten yet?"

Hua Ran sat down and didn't comment on this, Luo Hang explained: "I went to your elder brother Luo Huan's house, and some relatives of Luo's family saw that your elder brother has something to do with Jade Bamboo Star, so they wanted to come and build a house, Luo Huan would not At home, your eldest aunt of Dixing asked me to go over to discuss it, and it will be too late after chatting."

"Have you seen the place?" Robbie asked while eating the vegetable skewers.

Feng Ling is the son-in-law, and it is inconvenient to participate in the affairs of the Luo family, so she got up and put a bowl of rice porridge in Luo Bi's hand. Hua Ran is the stepson, and he can't say anything about the Luo family's affairs, so he ate in silence with his head down.

"A few companies are optimistic about the place, and a few companies have not made up their minds, and the details have not been finalized." Luo Hang has long been used to discussing things at the dinner table, so he said: "According to Luo Heng's intention, wait for Luo Huan to come out." Let's talk about the task when we come back."

Luo Heng is a descendant of the direct line branch, Luo Hang's nephew generation, because he has developed well in the past few years, and he is sweet-mouthed and will come to things, so he is relatively promising among the younger generation of the direct line branch.

Guan Zhuting turned over the ingredients, sprinkled the seasoning, and took advantage of this time to sit next to Luo Hang, intending to listen.

"Since you can't make up your mind, what's the point of talking?" Luo Bi said in a dissatisfied tone, "Why didn't you come back earlier? What time do you think this is? A group of people don't care, what's there to talk about!"

"It's nothing, it's just chatting, everyone is talking and the time is getting late." Luo Hang suddenly said: "Luo Heng, Luo Ping and the others asked you. If it rains tomorrow, they may come to you to play."

"I'm not free." Robbie dropped the sentence.

The shrimp claws were grilled, Luo Hang, his wife and Hua Ran tasted them, and then they stopped eating. The value of eight abalone shrimp is well known in the three major galaxies. It is enough to replenish the required energy, and it is unreasonable to eat it as a meal.

Luo Bi also felt the same way, she looked at Feng Ling: "What should I do? How about giving it away?"

Feng Ling hesitated for a moment, dialed a communication, and after a while, Wen Xiao came to take away the roasted crab claws. Before leaving, Wen Xiao left two fifth-grade ginseng plants and three 500-year-old Shanzhi, saying that Wei Wei gave them to them.

Luo Bi originally planned to leave a few plants to her natal family, but Luo Hang waved her hand: "Take them all away, there is no shortage of these at home."

Luo Bi was skeptical, turned around and went to the storeroom, brought a brocade box, opened it for Luo Bi to have a look, a few ginseng plants, two Sanzhi plants, there is indeed no shortage of these at home.

Now that Luo Bi believed her, Feng Ling wrapped her in a soft animal skin blanket, picked her up and went home.