"By the way, as you all know, your father and I built an old house, which cost a lot of money. If you want to see your father and me in the future, just go to the old house."
“Your father and I have moved all our wine collection to the old house. They called me yesterday and said the house is all cleaned up.”
"The day after tomorrow, your dad and I will first tidy up our collection, and then put away all the wine and old objects we've collected," Tingting said.
“These things are our and your mother’s most cherished possessions. We don’t trust them to take care of them, so we’re going to take care of them ourselves,” Jianjun said.
"Mom and Dad, you see, we haven't had much to do these past few days. Qiuqiu and Xiaoxue's wedding preparations are almost complete. Let us go and help you."
"That's fine. This time, I'll show you the things your mother and I have collected. These are all our treasures."
"Okay, Mom and Dad, you're becoming more and more like children," everyone laughed.
"To be honest, we're really curious, Mom and Dad, just how many fine wines do you have in your collection? By the way, Mom and Dad, do you have enough space to store them all?"
"You wouldn't believe it, do you know how big our parents' old house is? I designed it myself."
"Alright, then we'd like to see our Iron Egg's design," Youcai said.
Tie Dan is immune to their nicknames; let them say whatever they want.
"Alright, I'll show you my results and demonstrate my abilities," Tie Dan said with a smile.
“You know what, I still remember back then. When my dad was shoveling snow in the old house in our village, Tiedan said, ‘I’m going to build a house for our family that we don’t have to shovel snow.’ And now we’ve done it,” Shitou said.
“Yes, you still remember now, but I’ve forgotten,” Tie Dan said.
"Haha, of course I remember. To be honest, I actually miss the old days a bit now. I want to go back to when we were kids."
“It’s snowing heavily outside, but we’re eating hot pot inside, and then we’re reading and studying. We can’t go back,” Shi Tou sighed.
"So you guys were able to eat hot pot when you were kids?" Qinxue asked.
She also knew how much it cost to eat at her mother-in-law's hot pot restaurant. She had heard her parents say how hard their lives were when they were young, and the difference was just too great.
"Honey, you don't know this, but back then our family really had no worries about food or clothing. We have to thank my parents for that."
"You know we have seven children in our family, and they can eat a lot. We're still growing, so we eat steamed buns by the basin."
“That’s right, my parents never let us go hungry. We eat seafood, hot pot, and barbecue every day,” Qiuqiu said.
Although Cheng Cai sat there without saying anything, he was recalling the past. He was much older than his younger brothers, and memories of the past flashed through his mind.
“Yes, let’s not think about the past anymore, we can’t go back, but let’s cherish the present and eat together,” Jianjun said.
"Okay, Mom and Dad, this toast is for you. All seven of us siblings are grateful to you. If it weren't for you two, we wouldn't be where we are today."
"Alright, alright, we don't need your thanks. We're content as long as you're doing well. And my grandchildren, you must educate and raise them well."
"Don't worry, Mom and Dad, we definitely won't let you down."
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