As Liu Qingshu said this, everyone immediately sat down again.

After they were all seated, for a moment, they could only hear the snorting of the charcoal fire in the brazier in the hall in the open space in front of the two rows of chairs where everyone was sitting.

Outside, the snow was falling again.

Liu Qingshu coughed lightly at this time, and then said: "Everyone is here, everyone, some are my uncles and elders, such as Uncle Guo and Uncle Qiu, you ......."

At this time, Guo Xiong immediately and a pot-bellied old man arched his hand towards Liu Qingshu on the seat, and said in a loud voice: "The old Xiaoge is polite!" ”

"Hey~," Liu Qingshu ......

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