Lin Zhiyue smiled and raised her hand, gently pointing her finger at the dimly lit corner of the kitchen. Her voice was crisp and a little excited: "Look, everyone, there is some wine I stored in the corner over there. It's rare to be so lively today, take it out and drink it, add some atmosphere to this meal!"

When the third brother Lin Qihang heard this, he immediately stood up, with an expectant smile on his face, and strode towards the corner of the kitchen.

After a while, he returned to the crowd with brisk steps, holding a few bottles of wine steadily in his hands.

Lin Zhiyue walked forward and stood beside the table filled with wine. Her eyes were full of pride. She pointed at the wines one by one and introduced them: "I specially prepared these bottles of white wine for grandpa and dad. They work hard every day, and drinking a small glass at dinner can not only relieve fatigue, but also warm the body."

As she spoke, she picked up a bottle of white wine in simple packaging and shook it gently. The transparent liquid rippled slightly in the bottle.

Then, she picked up several bottles of wine in exquisite glass bottles of different colors and continued, "These fruit wines have a strong fruity aroma and a sweet taste. They are perfect for mothers to drink. For example, this bottle of strawberry wine is rich in vitamins. And this bottle of blueberry wine is good for the eyes. Drinking more will do a lot of good for your body."

In fact, these wines were all carefully brewed by her in that mysterious space.

From selecting the freshest fruits to following the ancient and unique brewing methods, she personally takes care of every step and devotes a lot of effort to it.

Following Lin Zhiyue's call, everyone started to work enthusiastically. The adults skillfully prepared the dipping sauce, scooped up the prepared ingredients accurately, and put them into the bowls, their movements smooth and flowing;

The children were jumping around excitedly, their eyes fixed on the delicious food bubbling in the pot, their little faces flushed with anticipation.

Lin Zhiyue smiled and reminded the children one by one: "My dears, be careful when eating, don't burn yourself, and don't worry, you can still eat it."

The children nodded obediently, but they couldn't take their eyes off the hot pot for a moment.

Lin Zhiyue was completely immersed in this joyful atmosphere and didn't notice that her bowl was quietly changing.

Whenever her eyes lingered on a dish or a piece of meat, in the blink of an eye, those delicacies fell steadily into her bowl as if by magic.

The hero behind all this is none other than Mu Siwen.

He sat next to Lin Zhiyue, seemingly picking up food casually, but in fact he was always paying attention to her every move out of the corner of his eyes.

Seeing Lin Zhiyue looking at the plate of tender beef, he immediately picked up a piece and dipped it in the pot until it was cooked to perfection, gently shook off the soup, and then carefully put it into her bowl;

Lin Zhiyue's eyes swept over the green vegetables, and before she could reach out, Mu Siwen had already placed the blanched vegetables neatly in her bowl.

His movements were natural and smooth. He was afraid of attracting other people's attention. He just silently expressed his concern in this way.

This meal, from the beginning of boiling the ingredients in steaming water to everyone laughing and eating with relish, everyone was extremely satisfied.

The aroma of hot pot filled the whole house, mixed with the warm laughter of family members, making this party seem particularly perfect.

After eating and drinking, everyone leaned back in their chairs comfortably, with blushes of happiness on their faces, still savoring the delicious hotpot feast.

At this time, Lin Zhiyue stood up, walked to Mrs. Wang, and whispered a few words to her.

After a while, Mrs. Wang pushed out several large boxes from the kitchen, which were filled with portioned chicken, duck, fish and meat. Each piece of meat was carefully wrapped and neatly stacked.

Lin Zhiyue walked towards Grandpa Mu and Grandpa Bai with a smile and said sincerely: "Grandpas, these are specially prepared for you. Take them back and cook them yourself."

In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the room were focused on Lin Zhiyue and the large boxes of meat.

Although the family conditions of everyone present are relatively good and they have no shortage of food and drink on a daily basis, it is indeed not an easy task to come up with so much fresh meat at one time.

Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise and confusion. They whispered to each other and discussed the origin of the meat.

However, Grandpa Mu and Grandpa Bai knew in their hearts that Lin Zhiyue had her own secrets, perhaps it was her special channels, or perhaps it was other unknown reasons.

But they know better that this is Lin Zhiyue's full filial piety and the sincere care of the younger generation for the older generation.

Therefore, the two old men did not hesitate or shirk their responsibilities, and directly and cheerfully told the people around them: "Come, take all these, this is Yueyue's gift."

Those who were originally curious and wanted to ask where the meat came from, swallowed their words back when they saw the old men accept it so readily.

On the way home.

Mu Yuchang couldn't hold back her curiosity and sighed. She looked sideways at Mu Siwen, her eyes sparkling with inquiry. She said softly, "Brother, where did Sister Zhiyue get all those ingredients? Today, there are several boxes full of chicken, duck, fish and meat, as well as the rich ingredients for the hot pot. This is incredible!"

As she spoke, she shook her head gently, her face full of admiration for Lin Zhiyue.

After a pause, Mu Yuchang's tone was filled with dissatisfaction and disdain, and she continued to mutter: "Those people in the compound are always talking about her, pointing fingers behind her back all day long. I don't know what they are thinking. They are really tactless. Sister Zhiyue is so powerful, kind and capable, but they only know how to make random guesses and say sarcastic remarks."

Mu Siwen listened to his sister quietly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing an imperceptible smile.

He did not answer Mu Yuchang's question immediately, but just looked ahead.

At this moment, Lin Zhiyue's appearance involuntarily emerged in his mind, her lively eyes, the curved corners of her mouth when she smiled, and her confident and calm look when preparing ingredients and greeting everyone.

Thinking of the warm scenes when she was with her family, Mu Siwen felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Mu Siwen pondered in his heart. Over the years, he had met all kinds of people and knew that in this complex interpersonal and social environment, it was not easy to gain recognition from others, let alone be favored and carefully protected by three extremely discerning old men at the same time.

These three old men have made extraordinary achievements in their respective fields. They have experienced countless storms, met countless people, and have unique and sharp vision. It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to catch their eyes.

But Lin Zhiyue did it, and there must be some deep-seated reasons behind it.

Mu Siwen does not think that she is as simple as she looks on the surface. She can get the favor and protection of the three old men, there must be something extraordinary behind her. Maybe she has extraordinary wisdom, maybe she has an extremely pure, kind and tenacious character, or maybe she has unique talents that are unknown to others.

In short, in Mu Siwen's opinion, this girl who is so cherished by the three old men must have many secrets waiting to be revealed, which is worth his careful exploration and understanding.