Old text, here and here. "Last time, I lost a game of poker in the back garden, and Grandpa Liu, who was in the hands of Si Tong, took the lead in beckoning to Old Lady Wen.

"Lao Liu, you're in good spirits today!" Old lady Wen laughed and stepped forward.

"Aren't you too!" Grandpa Liu smiled, and the two old men sang together, like old friends who had known each other for half their lives.

"Come on, sit down!" Grandpa Liu patted the seat next to him.

There were three large round tables in the box, and a few old grandfathers who were playing cards in the back garden that day were entertaining guests.

In the box were the children and grandchildren of several old men, sons and daughters-in-law, daughters and sons-in-law.

And grandchildren and granddaughters.

The people at the scene quickly arranged their own seats, the older people sat at a table by themselves, the middle-aged people of the same age as Wu Jinhua and Si Weimin sat at a table, and the last table was Si Tong and his juniors.

"Come on! You're welcome, don't be restrained! "Grandpa Liu is not young, he really raised the wine glass first, shook the wine glass in front of everyone, and dried it in one gulp.

"Good! Lao Liu, it's better than in the past! Old lady Wen laughed dryly several times, "Be old and strong!" It's still so sturdy! ”

Grandpa Liu smiled.

The laughter of several elderly people could be heard throughout the audience.

Smiling and smiling, Grandpa Liu probed to find Si Tong: "Huh? Where's the little girl who won my hand last time? ”

I looked around.

Finally found Si Tong in the corner of the child's table.

"Little girl, come! Toast to grandpa! Grandpa Liu raised his glass and saluted towards Si Tong.

Grandpa Liu is old, but the pride of the toast is still undiminished.

Originally, he toasted to Si Tong heroically, but he got Si Tong's words:

"Drink less, you'll die."

Si Tong has always been very direct.

No matter what it is, Mio-sama is never a man who beats around the bush.

This is Mio's nature, and it won't change.

At the happy dinner party a year ago, when Si Tong's words fell, everyone in the audience was stunned.

"What is this little girl talking about?"

"Which family's daughter is so straight-talking?"

The people sitting at the middle-aged man's table couldn't help but mutter when they heard Si Tong's voice.

"Hitomi ......" Wu Jinhua heard it, and knew that what Si Tong said was really unreasonable, even if she already knew that her daughter had some skills.

Wu Jinhua himself was also an outstanding feng shui master back then, and although he has changed his career now, he can also see Grandpa Liu's fate.

If Grandpa Liu can quit drinking, he can live a few more years.

"It's okay, it's okay, Hitomi didn't mean it." When Mrs. Wen heard this, she was stunned at first, and then replied for Grandpa Liu.

Old Lady Wen's life was changed back by Si Tong for him, Old Lady Wen knew the power of Si Tong's words, and he said to Grandpa Liu:

"You old willow, take it easy in the future, drink less wine, did you listen to my great-granddaughter? Drink less, but don't drink yourself to death! ”

Grandpa Liu was not angry, and smiled alone: "Good Le, good Le!" ”

The waiter opened the door of the box, and a large number of waiters entered the door with plates of food one after another.

Everyone present waited for the waiter to serve the food.

"Hey, you're too good to say anything." Chen Yiwen sat on the bench in front of the table, looking at Si Tong, his eyes revealing admiration for Si Tong.

He had just said this with a smile, and his eyes flickered.

Outside the door of the box, a figure in a black robe flashed.

It's Chen Zhen, the soul killer.

Chen Yiwen had never seen Chen Zhen running in such a hurry, and he was surprised.

suddenly saw Si Tong in front of him, and got up suddenly.

(End of chapter)