The Untamed: Wei Wuxian Reborn as a Child

During a lively New Year's Day, Wei Wuxian gathered with his parents, Meng Yao and Meng Shi.

Everyone gathered in the kitchen, chatting and laughing, the atmosphere harmonious. Wei Changze was expertly chopping vegetables, his technique refined and meticulous, each cut perfectly placed. Cangse Sanren was helping with the seasoning, skillfully combining the various spices to imbue the dishes with an alluring aroma.

Elsewhere, Meng Shi was meticulously wrapping dumplings, her movements gentle and precise, enveloping the fillings tightly. Meng Yao was also helping out, imitating her mother's example and making dumplings in various shapes.

The kitchen was filled with the rich flavor of the New Year, and everyone's face was filled with happy and satisfied smiles. This New Year's Eve dinner is not only a sumptuous meal, but also a time for family reunion, where everyone shares happiness and warmth.

Wei Wuxian couldn't sit still any longer. His butt felt like it had nails on it, and he'd run over here to look, then over there to touch something. His curious gaze was like that of a little mouse, darting around without stopping for a moment.

The table was laden with sumptuous dishes, the aroma wafting in the air. Everyone gathered around, laughter and joy overflowing, exchanging New Year's greetings and blessings. Wei Wuxian, like a child, spoke with childish care, making playful remarks that drew uncontrollable laughter from the crowd. His lively eyes, playful smile, and occasional witticisms filled the room with joy and warmth. In this special moment, everyone let go of their usual restraints and worries, savoring this rare time together.

At this time, Wen Yichen came over with Wen Qing and Wen Ning carrying something in their hands. "Brother Wei, we are here to wish you a happy new year!" Wen Yichen said with a smile.

"Brother Wen, please come in!" Wei Changze quickly stood up to greet him.

Wen Qing handed the gifts she brought to Cangse Sanren and said, "These are some small gifts we specially prepared. I hope you like them."

"Thank you, you are so polite." Cangse Sanren took the gift and smiled from ear to ear.

Everyone gathered around the table, enjoying a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner, filled with laughter and joy. Wen Yichen picked up a piece of fish, savored it, and said, "This fish is incredibly delicious!" Wei Changze, standing nearby, smiled and replied, "Yes, I asked the kitchen to prepare this specifically." He then took a sip from his wine glass and said with emotion, "This New Year's Eve is exceptionally lively."

Wen Yichen nodded and said in agreement, "Indeed. By the way, has Wen Ruohan been doing anything recently?" Wei Changze began to recount, "Wen Ruohan held a discussion a few days ago, but he's been acting more and more arrogantly."

Wen Yichen listened with rapt attention, occasionally raising questions and opinions of his own. The two chatted more and more, seemingly oblivious to their surroundings. Before they knew it, night had fallen, and fireworks burst into vibrant colors, lighting up the entire sky.

At this point, Wei Changze stood up, raised his glass, and toasted everyone, saying, "On this beautiful night, may we all be blessed with health and happiness for our families!" Everyone rose in response, toasting together to wish all the best in the new year. In this cheerful atmosphere, everyone continued to enjoy the delicious New Year's Eve dinner, sharing stories and joy.

The Cloud Recesses, blanketed in white snow, presented a scene of tranquility and peace. The Lan clan members were busy and joyfully preparing.

This year, Lan Clan leader Lan Qingheng returned with his wife Long Xiyue, which filled the entire Lan Clan with curiosity and anticipation.

Lan Qingheng was dressed in white, her aura cold yet gentle. Long Xiyue also wore the Lan family's robes. She followed beside Lan Qingheng, feeling a little nervous.

Entering the main hall, Lan Qiren had been waiting for a long time. He frowned slightly when he saw Lan Qingheng and Long Xiyue, but still bowed respectfully and said, "Brother."

"Yeah," Lan Qingheng nodded, turned to look at Long Xiyue and continued, "Qi Ren, you should call her sister-in-law."

Lan Qiren knew that she had been wronged before, and he felt guilty, so he bowed and said, "Sister-in-law."

Long Xiyue nodded and said, "Qi Ren, no need to be so polite!"

Seeing this, the other tribesmen immediately saluted and said, "Master, Madam Master!"

Lan Qingheng nodded to them and said, "Today is New Year's Day, everyone don't have to be so reserved, just sit down." Then he told his disciples to serve the dishes.

Because the Lan family's rules dictated that talking was forbidden during meals, even when dining together, no one spoke aloud. The entire dining room was hushed, save for the clinking of cutlery and the clatter of chewing. Everyone focused on the meal before them, silently savoring the satisfaction it brought. This silent atmosphere evoked a sense of tranquility and solemnity, as if eating were a form of spiritual practice.

Back in the cold room, Lan Qingheng hugged Long Xiyue and said, "Ayue, I hope I can spend every year with you from now on." Lan Qingheng said softly.

Tears glistened in Long Xiyue's eyes as she nodded and replied, "Yes, I will definitely not let you down."

However, this warm time is always short-lived. But in this special New Year, warmth and joy are deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.