"Children, get up quickly!"
"Thank you, father and mother."
"Thank you, grandparents!"
"Thank you Mr. Liu, Mrs. Liu!"
Liu Zhi'an and his wife handed out the red envelopes in their hands and happily walked to the dining table and sat down.
Liu Zhi'an looked at the three perfect tables in the hall and smiled happily: "It's rare for the whole family to be reunited. Except for Jiang He's patrol of the West, everything that should be done has arrived!
It is rare for our Liu family to have such a happy reunion.
As a courtesy, I’ll go ahead and wish you a prosperous New Year and a Happy New Year!”
After Liu Zhi'an finished speaking, he drank all the wine in the glass and sat down happily.
Everyone drank wine and tea, and everyone sat down after having a drink with Liu Zhi'an.
The Queen and Hu Yanjunyao looked at each other and looked at Yun Xiaoxi, who still had not taken off her bamboo hat and veil, and finally understood the meaning of Liu Zhi'an's words about a rare reunion.
After Liu Zhi'an picked up the first dumpling with chopsticks, everyone began to happily eat the reunion dinner.
While talking and laughing, the dumplings and food and wine on the table gradually disappeared.
Young Master Liu burped.
"Mom, where's the dumpling soup? I'm choked!"
"Don't worry, for my mother's sake..."
Liu Zhi'an held back his intention to get up, and looked around at his children and grandchildren with a disappointed look in his eyes: "Madam, you can continue to eat, and I can go get it!"
The children won’t come back even once a year, so let me do my best for them!”
Mrs. Liu looked at Liu Zhi'an who was filled with emotion and nodded silently.
"Okay, I'll leave you there, Mr. Lao!"
Young Master Liu looked at Liu Zhi'an's somewhat bumpy back, held the chopsticks in his hand and sighed silently.
The old man is really old.
After tea, Liu Zhi'an came back with a tray and placed a bowl of dumpling soup in front of Young Master Liu.
"Drink some soup and have a good time. It's not easy to have a reunion dinner!"
"Which of you wants to drink soup? There are still a few bowls here, just take it yourself."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Liu Zhi'an's loving eyes, picked up the dumpling soup, which was as heavy as a ton, and sighed silently.
However, Mr. Liu, who looked downcast, did not notice that Liu Zhian's eyes became a little anxious when he picked up the dumpling soup.
Liu Zhi'an looked at Mr. Liu's delay in drinking the soup, his eyes a little anxious, and he kept cursing in his heart.
Damn it, you bastard, what are you doing?
Drink, drink quickly.
Drinking it gives rise to... magical powers.
Liu Zhi'an watched Young Master Liu pick up the dumpling soup and slowly drink it, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down happily.
Glancing at Wen Ren Yunshu and Hu Yan Yunyao, two stunning beauties who were still eating vegetables from time to time, Liu Zhi'an showed a slanted smile and picked up the wine to taste briefly.
New year and new atmosphere.
What a good start!
Chapter completed!