"Lao Wen, here." Grandpa Liu, who lost a game of poker in the back garden last time, took the lead in waving to old man Wen.

"Lao Liu, you are in good spirits today!" old man Wen smiled and walked forward.

"You're not the same!" Grandpa Liu smiled, and the two old people sang together, like old friends who have known each other for half a lifetime.

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

There were three big round tables in the box, and several grandfathers who played cards in the back garden were the host.

In the box were the descendants of several old men, sons, daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law.

And grandchildren.

The people at the scene quickly arranged their own seats. The older people sat at a table by themselves. The middle-aged people of Wu Jinhua and Si Weimin's age sat at a table. The last table was the younger generation of Si Tong and his party.

"Come on! Don't be polite and make yourself at home!" Grandpa Liu was not young. He frankly raised his glass first, shook it in front of the crowd and dried it.

"Good! Lao Liu, today is better than ever!" old man Wen laughed several times. "I'm old and strong! I'm still so strong!"

Grandpa Liu smiled.

The audience could hear the laughter of several old people.

Smiling, Grandpa Liu looked for Si Tong: "eh? Where's the little girl who won my card last time?"

Four probes searched.

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

"Little girl, come here! Make a toast with grandpa!" Grandpa Liu raised his glass and went to Si Tong.

Grandpa Liu is old, but the pride of toasting is still unabated.

It was originally a heroic toast to Si Tong, but Si Tong had to say this:

"Drink less and you'll die."

Si Tong has always been very direct.

No matter what he does, Mr. Shu is never a roundabout person.

This is Shu's nature and will not change.

At the happy dinner several years ago, when Si Tong's words fell, the whole audience was stunned.

"What is the little girl talking about?"

"Which daughter speaks so straight?"

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

"Tong Tong..." Wu Jinhua heard this and knew that Si Tong's words were really unreasonable, even if she already knew that her daughter had some skills.

Wu Jinhua himself was also an outstanding Feng Shui teacher in those days. Although he has changed his profession now, he can see Grandpa Liu's fate.

If Grandpa Liu can give up drinking, he can prolong his life for a few more years.

"It's all right, Tong Tong didn't mean it." old man Wen was stunned when he heard this, and then answered for Grandpa Liu first.

Master Wen's life was changed by Si Tong at the beginning. Master Wen knew that Si Tong's words were powerful. He said to Grandpa Liu:

"You old Liu, take it easy and drink less wine in the future. Did you listen to my great granddaughter? Drink less and don't drink yourself to death!"

Grandpa Liu was not angry either. He smiled alone: "good Le, good Le!"

The waiter opened the door of the box and a large number of waiters came in with dishes.

Everyone present was waiting for the waiter to serve.

"Hey, you're too good to say anything." Chen Yiwen sat on the bench in front of the table and looked at Si Tong. Her eyes showed her admiration for Si Tong.

He just finished saying this with a smile and his eyes flashed.

Outside the box door, a figure in black flashed past.

It's Chen Zhen, the soul killer.

Chen Yiwen had never seen Chen Zhen running in such a hurry. He was surprised.

But suddenly he saw the pupil in front of him and suddenly got up.