Ever since Lu Qing and Qin Miaomiao bought Putao Manor, they occasionally hosted gatherings like this.
The hotpot was bubbling away, lively and bustling.
Qin Miaomiao, being pregnant, couldn't eat anything spicy. Lu Qing sat right next to her, dipping lamb into the pot, rinsing it in water after cooking, and then letting her dip it in sesame sauce.
However, she didn't like the flavor of sesame sauce—she craved the spicy stuff.
But alas, spicy food was absolutely off-limits.
Lu Qing, the overzealous housekeeper, watched her like a hawk, as if he had counted every bite of lamb and vegetable she had taken.
Yan Lv grinned and asked cheerfully:
"Brother Lu, your wife deserves all the credit here. Triplets in one go—what an achievement! I propose a toast to our dear sister-in-law."
"Yes, congrats to Brother Lu and congrats to sister-in-law!"
"Come on, everyone, raise your glasses!"
