Wen Wan opened the door and saw her sisters. She walked up to them and gave them a big hug.

Song Zhuyue heard the noise and came out of the kitchen with a spatula in hand. She smiled and said to them, "Are you all here?"

They bowed politely and greeted in unison, "Uncle, aunt, hello!"

Song Zhuyue originally only had Wen Wan as her beloved. Suddenly seeing so many beautiful girls, she was so happy that her face almost turned into a flower. "Hey, great!"

She was busy with the kitchen and couldn't chat with them in detail. "Auntie will go cook for you. You can take a rest on the sofa now."

After that, he instructed his children, "Yiqing, Yimo, Wanwan, the three of you should entertain them well."

Finally, she looked at her husband and ordered through gritted teeth, "Old Ye, come in and help me pick the vegetables."

Several people hurriedly did as they were told. Since their mother had given the order, anyone who dared to disobey would be executed on the spot. Wen Wan quickly brought them in to sit down, then stood up to get them some snacks.

Everyone else was a little reserved, but Ji Qianyi didn't feel anything. After all, they were all old friends and they often saw each other at banquets before. She turned her head casually to take a look at the furnishings in the house, but unexpectedly her eyes met Ye Yiqing's, and they stared at each other.

Ji Qianyi took a while to come back to her senses, and quickly turned her head away, with a blush on her face. Wen Wan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow when she saw this. There must be something fishy going on between these two people. If not, her name would be written upside down from now on!

Ye Yimo was gentle and talkative. He became familiar with everyone after just a short chat. He was also very popular, and gradually everyone became less reserved.

At this moment, another roar came from the kitchen, "Ye Chuan! Is this the dish you picked??"

The next second, Ye Chuan was kicked out of the kitchen again, just like before. He looked at the girls on the sofa and touched his nose awkwardly.

Everyone had smiles on their faces to varying degrees, but they were still forcing themselves to hold back their laughter. It wasn't a good idea to laugh at this time, they had to save some face for Uncle Ye!

Ming Chuqing stood up first, rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the kitchen, shouting, "Auntie, we're here to help you!"

Several other people with similar cooking skills also stood up and walked towards the kitchen. They felt that they had to help out a little to feel at ease after bothering others during such a holiday.

Song Zhuyue had no intention of letting the guests help out and kept refusing, but it was no use. In the end, she had no choice but to let them join in cooking. With help, the speed increased dramatically and the job was finished in a short while.

When it came to the end, Song Zhuyue refused to let anyone work anymore and simply drove everyone out, then called her daughter in to serve the dishes.

Wen Wan came in and was about to serve the dishes when Song Zhuyue mysteriously closed the door. She pulled her daughter aside and asked quietly, "I thought Weiwei seemed to be crying just now. Is there any difficulty in her family?"

After listening to her mother's detailed explanation, she realized that Tian Yiwei had received a phone call while she was cooking. It seemed that it was from her parents. As she spoke, she silently shed tears, and finally wiped them away without saying a word.

Song Zhuyue couldn't help but feel a little worried, but because she was concerned about her child's face, she didn't dare to ask in front of everyone.

Wen Wan thought about it carefully and explained: "It shouldn't be because of difficulties. I think she is just homesick."

"Her home is in the countryside, quite far away. It takes too long to go back, so she rarely goes back. At least I haven't seen her go back this past year."

Song Zhuyue suddenly realized, "No wonder, I thought there was some difficulty."

Wen Wan said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Mom, we usually pay quite a bit for announcement fees, and my eldest brother doesn't exploit us, so how can we not have enough to spend?"

The income agreement of a girl group is different from that of other stars. Not only will the group income be divided equally, but the money earned from individual announcements will also be divided equally. In this way, everyone actually makes a lot of money.

And because of Ye Yiqing, they got a high percentage of the profit, and coupled with their very good performance this year, they really made a lot of money.

Song Zhuyue expressed her opinion, "This girl seems very capable and well-behaved, but she doesn't like to talk much."

"She has always had that kind of personality, but now she is slowly changing." Wen Wan explained carefully.

Everyone's growing environment is different, which creates different personalities. For example, a child who is always told that his family is poor will gradually become inferior and always feel that he is not as good as others. Even if he becomes rich in the future, it will be difficult to change.

Tian Yiwei was born in a very poor environment, so she has a taciturn personality. But now she has changed a lot, and as long as she continues to develop in a good direction, it will be fine.

"What are you two doing? Living in the kitchen?"

When Wen Wan heard her old father's call, she quickly came to her senses. The whole family was waiting for dinner outside.

She hurriedly brought the dishes out. As soon as the delicious food was on the table, everyone drooled silently. However, no matter how greedy they were, they resisted the urge to eat because everyone had not arrived yet.

Song Zhuyue came out after washing her hands. She looked at the group of people staring at each other and asked in confusion, "Why aren't you eating?"

"Aren't we waiting for you? If you, the great cook, don't come, who among us would dare to pick up our chopsticks?" Wen Wan said with a smile.

"Hi!" Song Zhuyue didn't expect that this group of people were actually waiting for her. She didn't expect this either, and quickly waved her hands and said, "Why are there so many stupid rules? Eat quickly, don't let my girls go hungry!"

As she spoke, she picked up a piece of food for each of the seven people from FWS and kept reminding them, "Don't be shy. Just treat this as your own home and eat as much as you want. If you're not full, there's more."

"Look at how skinny you are. You're just skin and bones. Do you have the energy to sing and dance?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ji Qianyi again, "Qianqian, especially you, eat more."

"If you haven't eaten enough, go home. Your mother will come and scold me tomorrow, and then I will have to fight with her again."

Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard this. In fact, except for Ji Qianyi, everyone else was nervous before coming, after all, this was a wealthy family.

They imagined that wealthy families would have many rules, many servants, and special ways of doing things. However, after coming here, they found that it was not the case at all. The mistress of a wealthy family would also cook by herself, just like an ordinary family.

Moreover, Song Zhuyue's words always made them feel warm. Although they couldn't go home on New Year's Day, being here was no different from being at home.

Wen Wan was concentrating on eating, but the people next to her took turns to pick up food for her, causing her to eat more and more.

She sighed silently, then stood up in full view of everyone, picked up some food from her parents, then picked up some food for her two brothers under the jealous gaze of others, and finally picked up some food for her sisters.

She, Niuhulu Wenwan, is really tired of keeping things balanced! If she gets it wrong, someone will cause trouble! It's really too difficult!

After everyone finished their meal happily, Wen Wan suddenly became malicious.