The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

"Qianchen, what's with that expression on your face? Are you feeling uncomfortable because you ate too much ice cream?"

Seeing Song Qianchen coming back from buying ice cream with a look of wanting to cry but having no tears, Xing Jiashan couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Song Qianchen shook his head.

“No, when I went to buy ice cream, the store didn’t accept credit cards, and I didn’t have any cash on me, so I had to add the owner’s WeChat to cash out.

But this woman had no good intentions. Not only did she tell me the whole confession of the century, she also told me that if necessary, she could imitate Pan Jinlian and drug her husband at any time..."

"Hahahahaha!"

Shi Yang really couldn't help it this time. He held Shi Rong in his arms and laughed so hard that he bent over and couldn't get up.

After a long while, he finally managed to stop smiling and coughed twice.

"Well, Qianchen, I suddenly feel that... you are quite attractive."

"Hahahahaha!"

When he said this with such malicious intent, everyone laughed out loud.

Song Qianchen's face flushed red with anger, as if blood was about to drip out. In the end...

"Fuck off!"

……

At 6 pm, it was getting dark.

As promised, Bo Fan and Bian Fei led Shi Rong out to the front yard of the old house. Facing the lotus pond with fish swimming on both sides of the brick path, they took out the prepared lighters and started to set off fireworks.

The little woman held a fairy wand dotted with stars and sparks in one hand, dancing and playing with it with great enthusiasm. It was obvious that she really liked setting off fireworks.

"Hello, look at me~"

Shen Mingxing took the opportunity to work with Xia Zhi and Ji Xinyue, raised their cameras, and took beautiful photos of her one after another.

"Smile, 忬忬~"

Shi Rong smiled as he was told, and with his free hand, he made a "yeah" gesture to the camera.

"Oh my~ the baby is so cute!"

Chu, Xing and Song joined the photo taking at some point.

Feeling that something was missing, Song Qianchen even ran back to Shi Rong's room, found a pair of burgundy flower-shaped earrings, and put them on Shi Rong's fair and soft earlobes.

By the way, she let down her long black hair. After all, straight hair is the most popular hairstyle that will never go out of style.

"It's even more beautiful now!"

Feng Qingning and other elders stood at the door of the villa. Seeing this group of young men and women in their prime surrounding Shi Rong and admiring him, they shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Ji Shengkai: "I think our Rong'er is becoming more and more popular.

If things go wrong, by the time she decides to get married, the threshold of her house will be broken down by others."

Xia Chengfeng: "I think so too. It will depend on my stepmother which family she will marry."

Zhou Shiyuan: "Our daughter, Rong'er, is so outstanding, I still think they are not worthy of her..."

Shen Lianxi: "Eh? Lao Zhou, you can't say that in front of people.

Mr. Huo and the three young masters Chu, Xing, and Song are all outstanding people with outstanding talents. No matter who she marries, our daughter will be blessed with happiness."

Bai Yuxuan: "Yes, Shiyuan, it would be terrible if others heard this..."

Feng Qingning smiled amiably.

"Ying'er has grown up now. She can make her own decision on marriage. At worst, there is still Yang'er to help her check it out, right?

In my opinion, considering how much he dotes on his sister, even if she really wants to get married, it will be extremely difficult."

"Hahahahahaha!"

They thought so too. After all, Shi Yang had a hot temper and was notoriously unruly.

An Yun: "By the way, stepmother, speaking of Yang'er, he has divorced Sang Si Ning and is single again.

Shouldn't his family help him choose a similar young lady from a noble family as his second wife?

After all, he is the head of the family. Wouldn't it be bad if he always lives alone with his daughter? "

Feng Qingning heard this and blurted it out without thinking.

"Just forget it! Ever since the incident with Sang Si Ning, whenever Yang'er and I mentioned remarriage, he would grit his teeth.

Last time, he almost got angry with me after he said that. I didn't dare to make any arrangements for him on my own. Now that Rong'er is sick, no one at home can persuade him.

Let’s wait until Yan’er recovers from his illness before we discuss anything else. Otherwise, he’ll tear down my old house sooner or later.”

"Hahahaha!"

Just by thinking about it, Shen Lianxi could understand what kind of angry expression Shi Yang had at that time.

"Forget it, the children are all grown up. As long as they live a good life, it doesn't matter whether they get married or not."

Ji Shengkai coincides with this.

"Yeah, there's no point in rushing, just take your time.

Maybe one day, as we keep searching, we’ll meet the right person, and then we won’t even need to urge them, they’ll start thinking about getting married on their own.”

Right.

Everyone nodded and said nothing more.

……

10 pm.

Everyone cooks their own dishes, each making a specialty dish and placing it on the table for everyone to enjoy. The menu is as follows:

Huo Jiuzhou made strawberry sitodo.

Shi Yang made Typhoon Shelter Spare Ribs.

Chu Yu made braised pork with braised eggs.

Xing Jiashan made pan-fried prawns.

Song Qianchen made beef and vegetable salad.

Shen Mingxing made Italian seafood soup.

Xia Zhi made garlic roasted chicken wings.

Ji Xinyue made scallion oil fish fillets.

Feng Qingning made braised pig's trotters with sauce.

Xie Yixiu made beef brisket stewed with tomatoes.

Qu'an Yan made steamed eggs with minced meat and tofu.

Shen Lianxi made stir-fried edamame with dried tofu.

Zhou Shiyuan made sweet and sour pork with pineapple.

Xia Chengfeng made fried snow peas and sausage.

Bai Yuxuan made spicy and sour shredded potatoes.

Ji Shengkai made cold jellyfish salad.

An Yun made king crab pot.

Miao Man made chopped pepper beef tenderloin.

Lanchuan made stir-fried scallops.

Bo Fan made candied peanuts.

Bian Fei made dry pot chicken feet.

Xu Liu made purple sweet potato glutinous rice cakes.

Nan Yuan made a blueberry yam tart.

He Xi and He Dai worked together to make soft-fried crispy pork.

Shi Rong didn't have the ability to cook, so he was just waiting for the meal to be served.

24 dishes were served, plus entourage and subordinates, and a total of 5 tables were set up in the dining room of the old house.

They sat around Shi Rong, raised their glasses together and celebrated New Year's Eve.

"Happy New Year!!"

Shi Rong was holding a glass of pink freshly squeezed pomegranate juice and drinking it with relish. Seeing that someone else was drinking at the table, he didn't clamor to grab it.

Now, there is only milk and juice in her world. Since she fell ill, she has not even drunk tea or coffee, but she has not gained weight.

"Boss Huo, this strawberry fritter is delicious! The bread slices are even trimmed and soaked in egg liquid. It tastes soft, tender, and smooth, with a sweet and sour taste~"

Brother Chu's braised pork is also very good, with just the right amount of saltiness and sweetness, and fatty but not greasy."

As a veteran foodie, Xia Zhi's first thing to do when he arrives at the table is to taste the neatly arranged delicious dishes one by one and then comment on them one by one.

"Hmm~ Brother, these spare ribs are so delicious! The shell is so crispy, and this is the first time I've eaten them cooked this way!

The fried prawns from Jiashan are so fragrant and fresh, and Qianchen made a great choice of beef. The smoky flavor goes perfectly with vegetable salads."

After finishing the meal, Xia Zhi sighed sincerely.

"You grown men, your cooking is better than ours, it would be a shame if you didn't open a restaurant."

Xia Chengfeng was amused by his daughter's eloquence and imitated her tone.

"Well! It would be a shame if our Zhi'er didn't change her career and become a food critic."