Abnormal Gourmet Chronicle

Chapter 1219 585: This Year's Qin Family New Year Will Surely Be Bustling

"Besides that, Mr. Luo was enthusiastic about charity. The orphanage in the suburbs has been receiving long-term support from Mr. Luo. For the children at the orphanage, Mr. Luo provided..."

Qin Huai watched Xu Tuqiang passionately introduce Luo Jun's glorious deeds during his life, feeling glad that they hadn't hired a professional photographer to shoot the funeral. Otherwise, if Luo Jun were reincarnated and found out how highly praised he was, he might be so angry he'd reincarnate right away.

Zhao Cheng'an was totally baffled, turning to ask Qin Huai, "Who is Mr. Xu introducing? Mr. Luo? Is it the Mr. Luo I know? Is there someone else with the same name at the funeral home today?"

Qin Huai sighed, "The funeral is so lively, spent so much money and hardly collected any contributions. People have to say a few good words."

"The guy in black ahead is the staff member, you can secretly ask him for two scratch cards. Be careful, don't let others see."

Zhao Cheng'an immediately and cautiously went forward, looking like he was meeting a contact as a spy, tiptoeing, practically having guilty conscience written all over his face, without a trace of the former Beiping Thief King's demeanor.

Right, why doesn't Zhao Cheng'an just swipe some? He could easily swipe two books; with his skill, he could swipe 200 books. Piece of cake.

Mayfly is just too respectful towards Luo Jun's funeral.

Qin Huai had been making snacks all day and wasn't much for eating snacks himself, so he went to the serving area to grab a plate and picked up some hot dishes. As Qin Huai was debating between getting two lamb chops or more goat vertebrae, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

"Bro!"

Qin Huai turned around, and Qin Luo dove toward him; Qin Huai sidestepped, causing Qin Luo to land on the dessert stand with the Basque cake, grabbing three pieces with tongs.

"Luoluo, there's food everywhere, and you're running around; what if you knock something over and waste it?" Zhao Rong's scolding voice came from outside.

Qin Luo was wearing a blue and white school uniform, while Zhao Rong and Qin Congwen were dressed in black, certainly for the mourning.

Zhao Rong's worried gaze fell on Qin Huai; seeing that he looked in good shape and normal expression, she finally relaxed.

Just when Zhao Rong was going to give Qin Congwen a signal that their son was okay, Qin Congwen hadn't noticed his wife's look and urgently stepped forward, asking, "Huaihuai, how are you now? Are you feeling alright?"

"Do you want Mom and Dad to take a few days off for Luoluo, so she can stay here to chat with you?"

Qin Luo: !!!

Qin Huai holding the tray, said helplessly, "Dad, I'm fine. Where did you hear I wasn't?"

"Yesterday, Old Xu, Old Ding said you seemed lost, sitting there all afternoon without responding when people spoke to you. I didn't dare to tell your grandparents; if they knew, they'd definitely invite Divine Lady Zhang to recall your soul."

True, Old Master Qin and Granny Qin just love dabbling in superstition.

By the way, Divine Lady Zhang's soul recalling is cheap, only 80 per session, and she doesn't make people drink talisman water; it's very safe, never having had issues.

"Mom and Dad know you were close with Mr. Luo. Since you came to Shan City, Mr. Luo has been caring for you. Last year's New Year, he specifically shipped so many boxes of fruit to our house. He often sent so much fruit that we couldn't finish it."

"Mr. Luo left so suddenly; it must be hard for you to accept it immediately. You've always been sensitive and fragile. When we first adopted you, Director Qin kept telling us you're perfectly normal but a bit of a tearjerker. Even at ten, you sometimes cried alone in your room."

Qin Luo: What? Such a thing?

Qin Huai: No way!

"Director Qin also said that at eight, your closest friend in the orphanage..."

"Dad." Seeing Qin Congwen go further, about to recall past memories like Wang Gen Sheng talking about Qin Huai's childhood, sobbing when his best friend was adopted, clutching the doll given by the friend. Quickly, Qin Huai intervened, "I'm really fine."

Qin Congwen fundamentally disbelieved; his son is so fragile, crying for days about a friend's departure, let alone true separation.

"Huaihuai, you still need to express if you're upset, keeping it inside is easy..."

"I'm really not upset." Qin Huai clearly stated, his face pleading: Dad, please don't say it again. You trust me, I plead, you really trust me, "Actually, I just inherited Mr. Luo's properties."

Qin Congwen & Zhao Rong & Qin Luo: ?

Qin Huai took out his phone, giving them a glimpse of the cash portion. If Zhao Rong hadn't covered Qin Luo's mouth quickly enough, the scream might have shattered the roof.

"Mom and Dad, it's crowded here in the buffet area. You can eat first. Luoluo, the snacks are next door; you can have some hot food first and then snacks. I need to run some errands now."

Qin Congwen and Zhao Rong could only nod in shock, forgetting to stop covering their mouths while nodding.

Qin Huai was fine, just looking for a place to eat. He found a quieter corner to finish dinner, leaving the tray and headed over to the mahjong room to see what Chen Huihong and others were doing.

As expected, they were fighting on the mahjong table.

Todays' lineup was Chen Huihong, Cheng Gong, Shi Dadan, and Gong Liang, the all-star cast, with Qu Jing and Zhao Cheng'an nervously watching from the side, while An Youyou reportedly relaxed in a room playing on her phone.