The dinner was held in the Lotus Courtyard.
Qi Xian, in the capacity of a teacher, sent out invitations, inviting the village head, clan leader, and the entire Old Liu family to a housewarming feast at the new home.
With so many people to feed, the staff brought by the Qi family was entirely insufficient, so they hired a chef from a county restaurant a day in advance.
In the afternoon, a driver was sent to bring him over, and the chef had prepared all the ingredients, bringing a young apprentice along as well.
The kitchen in the Lotus Courtyard was made quite large, with three stoves burning at once, and by evening, appetizing aromas of meat wafted through the courtyard, carried by the wind to every household in the village, leaving the children drooling just from the scent.
Jinhua could not wait any longer, looked out several times, and saw that the elder and parents in the courtyard had not yet set off, her little face full of anxiety.
