Is there a hot spring outside the courtyard?
The old butler looked out the window and was a little surprised.
This is actually a hot spring villa?
"Xiao Chi, how do we get everyone downstairs to eat dumplings?" Song Ma looked at Song Chi and asked.
"Watch me."
Song Chi ran out of the courtyard, put his hands to his mouth, looked up and shouted towards the second and third floors, "Everyone, stop working and come downstairs to eat the dumplings. My mom and grandma brought you some dumplings. They won't taste good if they get cold."
"If you don't come down, I'll ask Gu Chen to kick your door!"
"Ahem, ahem, son...that's really not how your dad used it."
Gu Chen on the second floor stuck his head out of the window.
Song Chi raised his head and put his hands on his hips, "So do you want to eat or not? If you don't, I'll sleep with my brother tonight and let you sleep with Lu Yanchen."
Gu Chen's face instantly showed disgust.
Let him sleep with Lu Yanchen? It would be better to let him sleep with zombies.
"Your wives are not made of iron. You need to combine work and rest."
Song Chi put his hands back to his mouth and shouted upstairs.
Ouyang Jie and Jiang Feng, who heard Song Chi's voice in the room, blushed like tomatoes.
It’s all because of the clothes Song Chi gave them that they can’t escape now.
Suddenly, there was a swish and the window on the second floor was opened.
Song Chi was puzzled and looked towards the open window, then saw Song Chen gritting his teeth and giving him the middle finger.
Song Chi was startled and blinked rapidly.
What's wrong with his fourth brother? It's like he wants to eat him alive.
"snort!"
Song Chen left this word and slammed the window shut.
"You're so naughty, go and suffer the consequences yourself!"
Song Chen took the gift Song Chi gave him and went to Song Chi's room next door and put it on the coffee table next to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Jiang Moyan, standing at the door and watching, felt his heart bleeding.
The black devil horns and devil tail were tailor-made for his young master, but his young master didn't want them.
"What are you standing here for?!"
Gu Chen, who was leading Song Yan out of the room, asked Jiang Moyan who was standing at the door of the next room.
Before Jiang Moyan could reply, Song Chen came out and angrily said to him, "What do you care?"
He took Jiang Moyan and left.
"No, he took gunpowder?"
Gu Chen looked at Song Chen's back as he walked away and complained to Song Yan beside him.
Song Yan, "I guess he received a gift from his son and is throwing a tantrum."
"Tsk tsk! My son is so brave! He even dares to send him."
Gu Chen even wanted to applaud his son.
He had experienced Song Chen's violent temper.
After all, he was just teasing her and she gave him an uppercut on the spot.
About ten minutes later, all the couples gathered in the dining room on the first floor.
They were sitting on both sides of the seven or eight meter long dining table, staring blankly at the dumplings in front of them.
Song Chi just said that it means reunion, so we eat this glutinous rice ball.
Although they didn't quite understand, they still felt warm in their hearts.
"Everyone, please feel free to eat quickly."
Song Ma greeted everyone warmly, and her eyes were full of heartache as she looked at everyone.
She heard from her son that those sitting here were villains who had a bad childhood.
Many people suffered a lot in their childhood and fought hard to survive until now.
The couples picked up their bowls and ate the dumplings in them bite by bite.
Tangyuan is sweet, and the soup made with brown sugar is also sweet.
But they didn’t feel sick while eating it. Instead, they felt warm and the sweetness slowly seeped into their hearts.
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