Xianjin: …..
All lonely wolves and dogs have their reasons.
The main hall of the old house suddenly became lively!
Four or five children were playing hide-and-seek in the main hall. There was a large table full of people, the men were drinking, Aunt Du was urging them to drink, and Aunt Zhong was teaching the toddler who was not even able to walk steadily, "…When you pass the imperial examination, I will open all three jugs of fine wine in my cellar!"
The child blinked and immediately burst into tears.
Xianjin laughed so hard that tears came out.
After three rounds of drinks, Chen Fu toasted everyone three times with red eyes, then lay down in the rocking chair with red eyes and red face, half closed.
Xianjin brought a stool and sat next to Chen Fu, handed a cup of warm water to his cheap father, smiled and said softly, "Third Master, shall we fight back to Xuancheng?"
Chen Fu looked up suddenly.
Xianjin looked up at the table, where people were toasting and drinking. Some of them were laughing with their hands on their hips, some were talking in secret, and their voices were relaxed. "If the mountain doesn't come to me, I will go to it. It's better to take the initiative to beat others than to passively take the beating."
Chen Fu rested his hands on the armrests of the chair, pursed his lips, and smelled of alcohol, looking a little dazed.
Xianjin pushed him back into the rocking chair, "Don't worry, take your time to think about it. We have something to do, let's talk about it after the New Year."
Just outside the window, a sky full of fireworks rose from the calm and clear water of Wuxi River.
“Bang, bang, bang—”
Chen Fu's attention was instantly attracted by the fireworks.
Xianjin turned around and saw Chen Jianfang sitting upright on the other side of the river, holding a cup of tea, smiling and greeting him from afar, "Happy New Year."
Xianjin also smiled, picked up the teacup, and gently tapped the bottom of the cup on the bowl and plate in front of him.
"Happy New Year."
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