Chu Cai felt a little awkward because of the atmosphere. He could not help but touch the tip of his nose. From time to time, he looked at his eldest brother and the others. He also noticed that his niece, Qingxiang, had only drunk a mouthful of soup and eaten a mouthful of rice before saying that she was full.
His heart skipped a beat as he suddenly thought it through. Could it be related to his niece's marriage?
He usually liked to bury his head in work and not meddle in other people's business, but it seemed that his wife had said something about it during the day.
Chu Cai faintly felt that he had guessed correctly, and he did not want to overthink it.
It was better for him not to interrupt this kind of thing. As for whether his parents needed his help, they had to tell him. He would help with the physical labor obediently.
When Chu Heng finished drinking a cup of tea, Madam Liu and the others had finished their meal.