Young Master Rong looked at her and said, "Thank you, sister."
Zhang Chao poured the wine and raised his glass, "Come on, let's drink today. Even if the mountains collapse and the earth cracks tomorrow, that's tomorrow's matter. At least we are happy today, with friends, wine and meat. Cheers to today!"
When it comes to adjusting the atmosphere, he is the best.
Lu Yu followed the rhythm, "Yes, just be happy today, we just want to live well every day."
Everyone raised their glasses and clinked them, even Doudou and Gouzi.
"Mmmm, nothing tastes better than dumplings."
"The dipping sauce Aning makes is amazing. It tastes great even when dipped into slippers."
"Aning, give him some slippers."
With the atmosphere getting lively, it was hard for Young Master Rong to feel sad. His chopsticks rose and fell. The overbearing smell of hotpot wafted out of the window, making the people next door cry with greed.
Eating, drinking, drinking, and laughing make people forget the anxiety and pain of being in the midst of a natural disaster.
It has been a long time since I have experienced this kind of pure joy from eating and drinking.
It was getting late after dinner, and Zhang Chao and his friends were worried that there would be irregular training sessions, so they didn't dare to chat with Jiang Ning and Brother Shen, and hurriedly said goodbye and left.
Young Master Rong has to report tomorrow and has to pack up when he gets home.
Jiang Ning did not try to persuade them to stay, but returned all the things they brought. "Don't argue with me. Just treat me next time."
She appreciated the kindness, but this little thing meant nothing to her. However, when a disaster strikes, it might save their lives.
Not knowing which will come first, disaster or reunion, Jiang Ning reminded them equally, "Take food and medicine with you. No matter what happens in the future, as long as you have a chance to survive, hope will not be shattered."
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