Often in the weekends, we visit my father or mothers siblings' homes or other relatives. Here in China, even how small one's house can be, they always find room for hosting someone.
Last weekend we visited my father's bigbrother. We all had lunch round their small table and on the coach, or low chairs. We ate crab and the rests of the crab you just put on the table, you always do that with fishbones too and meatbones - the table manners here are something else, often not in the better way.