This matter made Zhuang Zhou a little tricky.

In fact, what Zhuang Zhou didn’t know was that Meng Xuan on the other side was also facing the same problem.

Because after Zhuang Zhou pretended to be Meng Xuan's boyfriend and came to her house.

Meng Xuan's family all agreed that Zhuang Zhou was a good person.

Especially my uncle Zhang Fei and my uncle-in-law Pan Zhensong praised it highly.

Even my aunt, who has always been picky, has changed her attitude now.

It is often mentioned that Meng Xuan has found a good boyfriend.

This made Meng Xuan's mother even more proud.

So he repeatedly urged Meng Xuan to invite Zhuang Zhou to his home for dinner during the New Year.

But what both parents don’t know is that Zhuang Zhou and Meng Xuan are only maintaining a very special relationship.

At night, the sound of firecrackers popping outside never stopped.

Wait until the firecrackers are finished.

Zhuang Zhou’s family’s New Year’s Eve dinner finally started.

A lot of big things happened this year, and Zhuang Zhou's father first expressed his feelings.

But seeing that my son is so capable now, I feel relieved.

As parents, all we want is for our children to be able to live independently.

Even if one day, parents are gone.

Children can also live independently in the world.

This is the simplest idea.

I saw my dad sighing and looking like he was about to cry.

Zhuang Zhou quickly raised his glass and took over the conversation:

"Dad, stop thinking so much!

People always have to look forward, and the days ahead will get better and better.”

After saying that, he clinked glasses with his dad.

"You little bastard, you knew I was sick and couldn't drink, but you still bought me such good wine. Isn't that making me jealous?"

When Zhuang Zhou came back this time, he brought twelve bottles of Moutai.

In addition to the nine bottles prepared to give away during the New Year, I kept three bottles for myself.

But my dad is still recovering and definitely can't drink alcohol.

"Come to think of it, I haven't tried Moutai yet."

As he spoke, Dad picked up the Moutai and looked at it carefully:

"How much is this wine per bottle?"

Zhuang Zhou said casually:

"Just over 3,000."

My mother immediately opened her mouth in shock:

"What? This bottle of wine is over 3,000?"

Dad glanced at Li Xiujuan with a proud look on his face:

"Li Xiujuan, you haven't seen the world, have you?

Just this glass of wine, Xiao Zhou, is worth two hundred yuan."

My mother pursed her lips:

“This is too expensive!”

But who knows.

Then Zhuang Zhou casually said:

"What's the big deal? I bought you shoes worth 10,000 yuan!"

“???”