Hong Xiaochen also sighed repeatedly, looking up at the wine bottle in front of him, and uttered the same sigh.

"Yes, it would be nice to have some wine..."

"Ugh!!!" *2

"By the way, Brother Xiaochen, do you still have any wine? I remember you hid a lot back then..."

"It's all gone. This time it's really all gone. Apart from what we drank, they took everything away."

Hong Xiaochen asked with a sorrowful expression, "Mu Guang, what about you?"

"Me too, not a single drop left..."

"Sigh—" *2

The two middle-aged men silently condemned the "alcohol ban" in their hearts.

As for why they didn't go to the person involved to condemn them...

Well, at least they're still alive to condemn it...

When is the next hangover cure day?

"Hmm, about half a month..."

"What?! Are they trying to kill me, Hei Muguang?!"

"Don't ask, the answer is that Hong Xiaochen is already dead."

"Sigh!" *2

"How about we go and mooch off the city lord?"

"Come on, the city lord is even worse off. He got caught drinking by the Medicine King Sect, and they said he's just recovered from a serious illness and has to abstain from alcohol and sex for several years, cough cough..."

"Hiss! Is it really that bad?!"

"There's no other way. Either you can't get up, or... you can't get up at all!"

"Ahem, so how many years from now exactly?"

"I'm not quite sure about this either. Why don't you go ask him?"

"Good heavens, why don't you go ask?"

"Because I'm not stupid."

"Ha ha……"

........................

"Snapped!"

A snowball flew through the air in an arc, hitting Hong Qiao squarely on the head and exploding into a cloud of snowflakes. She stiffly looked up from her book and saw Hei Hui waving at her from a distance.

"Ha! Jojo!!!"

Hei Hui grinned and raised her hand, shaking the snowball to show the culprit. She shouted, "Qiao Qiao, come and play!"

Hong Qiao: "..."

"No."

Hong Qiao gave a soft snort and turned her head to continue reading.

"Paji."

Another snowball came crashing down, hitting me right on the forehead.

"..."

One after another, tic-tac-toe symbols popped out of Hong Qiao's head. She suddenly raised her head, her eyes blazing with fury, and said, "Hei Hui, you're dead! Try throwing it again if you dare!"

"Ha, am I, Hei Hui, easily scared?"

Hei Hui curled her lips into a disdainful smile, raised her hand and threw another snowball at Hong Qiao. This time, the latter easily dodged it, gritted her teeth and charged towards Hei Hui, shouting, "Hei Hui, let me tell you, you're finished, and no one can save you!"

"Hahaha, come on if you dare!"

Hei Hui ran off laughing, with Hong Qiao chasing after her menacingly.

"Hey, wait for us!"

Qing Lianlian, holding Xiao Huo's hand, snorted and looked at Hei Hui and Hong Qiao, saying unhappily, "Hui Hui and Qiao Qiao have gone too far. I promised to go call Xiao Huo, so you two wait for me!"

"Eh?"

Hong Qiao, who was pulling Hei Hui's ear, turned her head in confusion to look at Qing Lianlian and Xiao Huo, and asked curiously, "Did you agree? What did you agree on?"

"Of course, it's a snowball fight! A snowball fight!"

Qing Lianlian chuckled, looking excited.

"You, Huihui, me, Xiaohuo, the four of us, let's continue our snowball fight and have a blast!"

"Eh?"

Xiao Huo, who had been pulled over by Qing Lianlian, came to her senses and couldn't help but say, "But Mom and Dad said that this kind of fighting will hurt our harmony and our feelings for each other..."

"Heh, just an excuse from those two lazybones, Xiao Yang and Xiao Li."

Qing Lianlian rolled her eyes and muttered, "Those two are always more than just bickering, okay? If I didn't know their relationship, just looking at how they were fighting, I would have thought they were mortal enemies. Do you see how their relationship has been affected?"

"Ah this..."

Xiao Huohei Huihong Qiao's lips twitched, and she pictured Hei Yang and Hong Li wrestling in her mind, a black line appearing above her head.

"It seems that's how it is..."

Hong Qiao answered somewhat uncertainly.

"Hey, be more confident and remove it, it seems like this is the right way."

Qing Lianlian patted Hong Qiao on the shoulder and snorted, "It's so boring to build a snowman instead of having a snowball fight on a snowy day. It's not exciting at all. Don't you want to have some fun? Hmph!"

"want to!!!"

Hei Hui grinned and raised her hand, then took Hong Qiao's hand and helped her raise it as well.

"Little Fire, what about you?"

Qing Lianlian looked at Xiao Huo.

"Ah this..."

Xiao Huo hesitated, somewhat uncertainly, and asked, "Xiao Huo, maybe? Probably?"

"That means you want to!"

Qing Lianlian chuckled and helped Xiao Huo make a decision.

"Alright then, let's discuss the rules!"

........................

Ah, how peaceful and serene life is.

Hongli leaned back in her recliner, watching her two fathers in the distance gesturing wildly and talking animatedly in front of their mothers.

Every now and then, there were sounds of "please," "give me some," and "just a little drink." But looking at the two mothers' determined expressions, Hei Yang Hong Li thought that the fathers would probably have to be patient this time, and the mothers probably wouldn't soften their hearts this time!

Indeed, the land is safe and sound.

Hei Yang finished his hot milk in a few gulps, placed the empty cup on the table, and looked quite content.

Not far from them, a few small heads peeked out.

"Little Fire knew it!"

Xiao Huo looked at his parents lying there, looking relaxed, and showed an expression of no surprise.

"As expected, Mom and Dad took the opportunity to sneak away and rest!"

"Hmph! These two little lazybones!"

Qing Lianlian looked at Hei Yang Hongli with a sinister gaze, holding a snowball in her hand, and hummed, "In a moment, listen to my command, one, two, three, throw them all at once, give them a little surprise!"

"Oh, no, a small fire won't do!"

Xiao Huo quickly waved her hand in refusal. She didn't want to accept her parents' combined efforts to force her to mature. What if they did something bad and ran away, and she foolishly went home and walked right into their trap?

"Oh, I see. Well then, Little Fire, you'll be in..."

Hearing Xiao Huo's explanation, Qing Lianlian didn't press the matter. She just sighed, turned to Hei Hui and Hong Qiao, and chuckled, "Then you two should be okay now, right?"

"Ah this!"

Hei Hui and Hong Qiao exchanged a glance, then turned away nervously and shook their heads repeatedly.

"Hey, Xiao Huo is probably afraid because she lives with them. What are you two afraid of?"

Qing Lianlian snorted with a look of disappointment, "Go ahead and throw them. I'll cover for you if anything happens. I'm their aunt, you know!"

"Ah this..."

(End of this chapter)

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