"I still need to breastfeed, so let's toast with tea instead of alcohol!"
Qiao Duo'er didn't answer directly, but her meaning couldn't be clearer.
According to local customs, the first and second days of the Lunar New Year are for visiting relatives and friends to exchange New Year's greetings. Luo Qingfeng doesn't have many relatives, so he will definitely come here.
Lu Kejun nodded and drained the wine in her quilt-covered glass.
The fragrance of the green plum wine was refreshing and lingered, enough to make her forget all her sorrows.
The most she would do after bringing Luo Qingfeng back was to behave better and spend more time with her own parents.
"Madam, what are you talking about?" Qing Xin scratched her head.
It felt like solving a riddle, which she hadn't understood at all.
Qiao Duo'er put down her glass, "What I mean is that you should all toast Ke-kun, wishing her that her wishes may come true next year."