Jiang's mother kept putting crayfish into He Yubai's bowl and kept telling him to eat more.
He Yubai agreed to everything, his obedient demeanor unlike the arrogant and domineering rich second-generation heirs they knew.
While feeling gratified, Jiang's parents also felt grateful that Jiang Mian had made a good friend, and hoped that their friendship could continue.
He Yubai also knew that this was not a coastal city. Not to mention seafood, even fish caught from the river were exorbitantly expensive.
Even so, Jiang's mother didn't hesitate to buy him food so that he could enjoy it.
His ears were filled with Jiang's mother's words: "Xiao He, you should eat more. I heard that you young people like to eat this kind of crayfish the most. Try it and see how Auntie's cooking is. Does it taste like what you usually eat at home?"
As simple and unassuming as Jiang's mother is, she may seem ignorant, but she radiates a warm glow.
He Yubai apologized to Jiang's mother in his heart. He was sorry, he had to tell a white lie.
He replied, "It tastes even better than the ones at home."
A double entendre.
Jiang's mother couldn't hide her smile after being praised.
Jiang's father was a rough and unrefined man, unlike Jiang's mother who was as meticulous.
I only know that drinking can deepen the bond between men.
But considering He Yubai's family background, he had no choice but to borrow three bottles of red wine from a friend.
I thought to myself, rich people like to drink red wine, so putting this on the dinner table will definitely make me look good!
While watching the Spring Festival Gala, Jiang's father shared many personal thoughts, almost making a fool of himself because he was unaware of He Yubai's family background.
He smiled and apologized a few times, but He Yubai dared not accept an apology from an elder, so he immediately changed the subject with a joke.
After drinking the red wine, Jiang's father's face immediately wrinkled.
What is this thing?!
Could it have gone bad from being left out for too long?
It tastes sour and astringent. Is this the kind of wine rich people like? Or did he grab the wrong wine?
But seeing He Yubai silently sipping his red wine, Jiang's father felt that he probably hadn't taken the wrong one.
Xiao He knows this; if it really didn't taste good, he probably would have frowned and put down his glass long ago.
Seeing that He Yubai was drinking without stopping, Jiang's father had no choice but to continue drinking as well, even though he really didn't like the taste.
If he had known it would taste this bad, he should have secretly prepared another bottle of Erguotou.
The New Year is a joyous occasion, with the sounds of firecrackers and fireworks constantly going off outside.
Since Jiang's mother didn't stop them, Jiang Mian joined them in drinking.
Seeing Jiang Mian's frowning expression, He Yubai found it amusing. As expected of father and son, even their expressions of disdain were exactly the same.
After dinner, none of them wanted to watch the Spring Festival Gala, so Jiang Mian and He Yubai simply went out to play with sparklers.
I used to love setting off fireworks and firecrackers when I was little, but I've become increasingly lazy as I've grown up. Then I discovered that sparklers seem to be quite fun too.
The fireworks are dazzling, and it's safe to play with them.
Under the pitch-black night sky, the sparks from the sparklers illuminated their faces.
After the clock struck midnight.
He Yubai chuckled and said, "Happy New Year, little lamb."
Happy New Year, He Yubai.
Jiang Mian's eyes shone even brighter in the firelight, and he flashed a set of white teeth: "In the new year, I wish Young Master He all the best in finding a girlfriend."
"If what I love is what I desire, I am more than happy to do so."
After playing until she was exhausted, Jiang Mian went to bed early because she was feeling tipsy.
So I didn't hear it.
In my mind, the system emitted a series of rustling alarm sounds.
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