The sun was setting and dinner was almost ready.

"Grandpa Jiang, Grandpa Sun, stop doing that for now, wash your hands and get ready to eat." Song Shuangshuang shouted.

While he was talking, his hands were not idle. He washed the used plates and bowls, and ordered his younger brother to pour out the dirty water.

Every time she washed dishes in the house, Song Shuangshuang missed the faucet in the space very much.

It was really inconvenient to wash dishes in a basin, and they often cooked meaty dishes, so the bottom of the bowl was always greasy. Even if she used hot water, she still felt it was not clean without detergent. She also felt uncomfortable with using wood ash, so she could only take it into the space and wash it twice with detergent.

Grandpa Jiang and the others knew Song Shuangshuang's temper, so they didn't even bother to wait for a while and immediately started to pick up the wire and tools piled on the kang.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. When Song Youlin entered the house to help clean up, he saw that Uncle Meng and his friends had made more than twice as much as they did. When put together with what the three of them had made, it was easy to tell who had made it.

Reunion dinners require an even number of dishes. Originally, we planned to have eight dishes, but ended up having nine. Finally, Song Shuangshuang took a can of fruit from the space and poured it into the bowl.

"The last one~ sweet and delicious. Now we can eat!"

How can dessert not be considered a dish? As long as it can be poured into a bowl and eaten, it's fine.

Everything was ready, and Song Shuangshuang was about to push the door open again.

"Sister, I just checked, the doors are all closed." Looking at his sister's actions, Song Youlin knew what she was thinking.

In today's situation, it goes without saying that everyone was very careful. Not only did he lock the front door, he also turned off the stove in the yard and covered the pot to prevent any children from smelling the smell and coming.

"Wait a moment, I'll go into the house to find something."

Song Shuangshuang thought that today was a reunion dinner and the atmosphere was good, so she shouldn't bother Grandpa Jiang and just drink some wine to have some fun.

Just like what Song's father did on the New Year's Day at home, drinking some wine and crying can help vent the depression in his heart.

It doesn’t matter if he drinks a little more, she has hangover medicine in her space, and it’s okay to let Grandpa Jiang sleep at their place at night.

As a result, Song Shuangshuang took out two bottles.

"Shuangshuang, what are you doing?" Grandpa Jiang smacked his lips. Did this girl want him to drink to his heart's content today?

"Who doesn't drink something during the family reunion dinner? Look, there are only two bottles left. I took them out."

Well, there is still plenty of space for the last two bottles.

When she was at home during the Chinese New Year, in order to take things out of the space, she specifically opened the 'automatically change packaging when taking out items' permission for a month. After returning, she also took out several bottles of wine as gifts for village leaders, and only these two bottles were left.

While pouring the wine, Song Shuangshuang asked the system how many days of authority it had left. If time was running out, she would have to quickly take out some and put them in the cabinet.

Speaking of this, Song Shuangshuang still felt it was a pity. It would be great if they could be stored in a space, because the box in her room was a bit small and couldn't hold too many things.

Song Shuangshuang felt relieved when she heard from the system that there were still 8 days left.

As long as there is still time.

Song Shuangshuang thought that everyone should pour some, but when it was her and Tan Anjing's turn, they were stopped by her brother and He Feiyang.

"Sister, please stop drinking."

"Anjing can't drink."

They didn't dare let them drink anymore. They still remembered how drunk they got during last year's Chinese New Year.

And in today's situation, Grandpa Jiang and Uncle Meng must have drunk too much, plus the two of them are hard to control... forget it. We can't let Aunt Jiang take care of them.

Song Shuangshuang and Tan Anjing thought about what they did last year and fell silent...

Alcohol is not a good thing, so they stopped drinking it.

Jiang's mother also said that she couldn't drink, so she just let the men at the table drink. She was worried that if Grandpa Jiang and Father Jiang drank too much, no one would be able to take care of them.

Song Shuangshuang smacked her lips. What should she drink?

Take a few glass bottles of soda from space?

No, this thing is really hard to explain, and this thing is not sold in Heilongjiang Province in winter. It’s cold and the glass bottles are easy to freeze and explode.

Forget it, I won’t drink it. When everyone leaves in the evening, I’ll go into my space and drink some happy water to make up for myself.

But there still has to be a sense of ceremony. She doesn't want to watch the men drinking while the three of them drink plain water!

Song Shuangshuang made a bowl of sugar water for herself, Tan Anjing and Jiang's mother.

"Well, let's use sugar water instead of wine, that's fairer."

It's time to eat.

As the younger generation, Song Shuangshuang and her friends had to wait for Grandpa Jiang and Grandpa Sun to start eating first, but after waiting for a long time, they didn't see the two of them make any move.

The brother and sister were puzzled.

Just when I was about to let the two elders say a few words, Grandpa Jiang spoke first, and he was directed at the siblings.

"Shuangshuang girl, please say a few words to your brother."

The brother and sister said "Ah?" at the same time.

What do they say? What do they say?

Although everyone at the table was familiar to them, the brother and sister felt so awkward, as if they were standing on a stage in a square being stared at by a group of people. They had no idea what to say.

The brother and sister kicked each other under the table to make the other speak.

If it were any other time, they might have said it, but today they really didn't know what to say, and they had already said everything they wanted to say when Grandpa Jiang and the others came in the afternoon.

"I've said everything I wanted to say before, and I won't say anything too sentimental. I just wish all the elders good health in the new year, and all their wishes come true."

Song Shuangshuang really said this with a pinch of her finger.

These two blessings are also what she hoped for. Although there is still more than a year away from the day when the wishes of the elders will come true, at least there is hope. She will no longer live in a muddle-headed way like before, and there is hope in life.

There is no need to talk about good health. Without a good body, how can you wait for that day to come?

These two simple words made the elders feel uncomfortable.

Can what they hope for really come true?

After all, these people have experienced a lot of ups and downs, so they can adjust their emotions quickly.

"Then we two old guys also wish you all the best and a speedy return to the city."

After Grandpa Jiang finished speaking, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

Everyone "!!!"

This is half a bowl of wine.

Song Shuangshuang immediately reached out and hid the wine bottle behind her.

Are you kidding? She didn't ask Grandpa Jiang to drink like this! He hasn't even eaten a single bite of food yet and he's drinking like this?

Wouldn't she turn into a drunkard like she did before?

Grandpa Jiang also saw Song Shuangshuang's actions and said unhappily, "Hey, girl, why did you take the bottle of wine away? Didn't you let me drink as much as I want today?"

"I didn't ask you to drink like that."

"Tsk, I'm just excited. I promise I won't drink like this anymore. Pour me some more."

Seeing Grandpa Jiang's pitiful look, Song Shuangshuang couldn't bear it, so she unscrewed the bottle cap and poured some for him.

"Don't drink like you did just now. If I find out, I won't send you any wine for the next six months."

After hearing what Song Shuangshuang said, Grandpa Jiang repeatedly assured himself that he would drink in small sips.

How miserable he would be if he were to stop drinking!

He is really under the control of his future granddaughter-in-law.

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