For the New Year's meal, the family was to sit together, so Lin Han pushed two tables together to form one, and halved the flame from the stove, placing it under the table.
Of course, they invited Song Qin and Song Rong to sit up top, but Song Rong and Song Qin were embarrassed, as it seemed inappropriate to sit in the seat of honor in someone else's home. Song Rong wanted to stand up, "Qiao'er's father, you should sit instead."
Lin Han chuckled and waved his hand, "Uncle Song, you sit. I'm the junior; I'll sit to the side. Don't be shy; we're all family."
Li Guifen chimed in, "Yes, Uncle Song and Aunt Song, you sit."
Then she invited the others to sit down as well.
Out of the corner of his eye, Song Tingfan kept glancing at his sister-in-law. Wherever she sat, he would obediently follow and sit there, which Lin Qiao was accustomed to and didn't think much of.
However, Lin Sheng laughed and called him over, "Tingfan, come sit with us and have a drink or two."
