After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Chapter 965 New Year

What surprised Mr. Lu was that after not seeing them for a year, these children had grown so fast.

Especially Sanbao, who, at such a young age, can write calligraphy very well.

Some children of the same age are still wearing open-crotch pants, but they have already read poetry and books and can read and write. If they go back and brag about this to those old guys, they will be envious to death and feel proud.

Because it was the Chinese New Year, Yuan Chenghua and the Fairy in the Painting were both brought back.

Not only did the two of them not feel tired outside, but they looked even more radiant than before they left.

He also brought a lot of gifts for everyone.

This year, except for Lu Beichen, the whole family gathered together for the Chinese New Year.

Aunt Zhao, Aunt Wen, Aunt Sun, and Uncle Hong all have family in Beijing, so Fu Ling gave them a holiday early so that they could go back and reunite with their families.

Lu's mother was in charge of cooking the New Year's Eve dinner, and Tian Youhua assisted her.

This year, there were a total of sixteen dishes on the dinner table, and everything that flew in the sky, swam in the water, and walked on the land was served.

Fu Ling also secretly added a "special" delicacy.

The meat is crystal clear and is cut into thin slices. It can be eaten by simply blanching it in clear soup without any seasoning.

When asked, Fu Ling just said it was a rare bird and did not give any further introduction.

After a few months, there were finally a hundred colorful birds in the boundary bead, and the colorful birds could now be considered free.

In particular, the colorful birds raised in the boundary beads are more than twice as large as those Xuanyuan has ever seen, and one can replace several.

This Chinese New Year, she contributed a total of two, one of which was given to her neighbor.

After the firecrackers resounded throughout the world, the New Year’s Eve dinner officially began.

Everyone's face was filled with a happy smile.

"Come on, let's have a toast together! A new year brings new hope. I hope everyone here can achieve their dreams." Mother Lu said with a smile, raising her glass.

The ones who were most moved were Mr. Qu and Grandma Huifen.

This place is like heaven, a life you could never even dream of.

He was really afraid that this was all a dream. When he woke up, there would be nothing. He would still be in the cold house with only him and his wife, living every day as if wearing a mask.

He held the wine glass for a long time without drinking it.

Seeing this, Father Fu asked in confusion, "Mr. Qu, what's wrong?"

"I'm just so happy. Ever since I started a family and my parents passed away, it's been just me and my wife celebrating Chinese New Year for over a decade. I thought it would always be like this until we both passed away. It was the Lu family that gave us warmth!"

"Oh, you've taught the children so well, we are so grateful. You and Auntie can just treat this as your own home. From now on, we can spend the New Year together every year. Come on, Mr. Qu, let's have a drink."

Mr. Qu picked up the wine glass again and drank the red wine in it.

This wine was brought back from reality by the fairy in the painting, and the label on the bottle had been torn off in advance.

Fu Dad and others only thought that the red wine tasted very special, but they had no idea that a bottle of wine cost hundreds of thousands.

If they knew a bottle of wine was so expensive, they would never be able to drink it.

But the fairy in the painting didn't care at all. For him, happiness was the most important thing.

Fu Ling had not drunk any alcohol since he came here through the book. But today, in order to understand the difference between a red wine worth hundreds of thousands of dollars and ordinary red wine, he made an exception and poured a glass.

Maybe it's because she is not interested in wine. To her, no matter whether the red wine costs hundreds of thousands or hundreds of dollars, it tastes the same and she can't taste anything special about it.

Du's father is a wine lover, but he rarely drinks. Once he drinks, he notices the difference.

"This red wine is very mellow and seems to be of some age!"

"Dad, can you tell me what year this was produced?" Lu Beifeng asked curiously.

Father Du shook his head helplessly: "I don't know much about red wine. If it's white wine, I can still say a thing or two, but I really can't taste red wine at the moment. However, judging from the color of the red wine, it's estimated to be quite old."

This is the first time I know that her father-in-law has such a deep understanding of wine. It is really surprising.

If he were to open a winery in the future, Fu Ling would have found the right person...

Although Yuan Chenghua loves drinking, he knows nothing about wine tasting. However, he knows that the wine was brought out by the old man Hua. The old man has a lot of good stuff in his hands. Today is the New Year, so he will definitely not bring out cheap stuff. So he drank very quickly. While everyone was still chatting, he drank a bottle of red wine by himself.

I originally thought that my little actions would not be noticed by others, but I didn't know that Fu Ling saw it all.

Seeing him quietly trying to open the second bottle, Fu Ling coughed lightly.

He was so frightened that his hand lost its balance and the wine fell out of his hand. He hurriedly tried to save it but it was too late: "Ouch! My wine!"

He thought the wine would fall to the ground and shatter into pieces, but he didn't expect that the fairy in the painting next to him was faster than him and caught it before it hit the ground.

Everyone present who saw this scene was shocked by his speed.

"My wine...wine...huh?" Yuan Chenghua was stunned.

"Old man Yuan, be more careful next time. It would be a shame if such good wine were broken." The Fairy in the Painting smiled and put the wine back in front of him.

"Uh, thank you..." Yuan Chenghua was dumbfounded. This old guy was too fast. It was the first time he appreciated his strength at such a close distance.

He is indeed a martial artist. Even with his old arms and legs, he can still exert such powerful explosive power.

Yuan Chenghua knows his own limitations and knows that even if he were a few decades younger, he wouldn't be able to react so quickly.

Fu Ling said to Yuan Chenghua with a forced smile, "Master, although fine wine is delicious, please don't drink too much. You've already finished a bottle. This red wine has a strong aftertaste. You can't drink any more."

"I...I just want to pour a glass for the old man in the painting." Yuan Chenghua quickly made an excuse.

The Immortal in the Painting was delighted and took the wine in his hand: "In that case, Brother Yuan, there is no need to bother. I will do it myself. What the girl said is not without reason. It is better to drink less."

Yuan Chenghua felt wronged in his heart, thinking that this old painter had no martial ethics at all.

It would be fine if he didn't speak up for himself, but he also just caused trouble for himself.

"Master, please eat more." Fu Ling stood up and picked up a bunch of dishes for Yuan Chenghua. The originally empty bowl was filled with various dishes again.

"Hey, hey, hey, I can do it myself! Girl..." It was too late to stop it.

He didn't stop until the pile was full of food. Fu Ling said with a smile, "Master, I haven't seen you for so long. You look so thin and hungry. Eat more."

Starving? This girl is lying with her eyes open. He has obviously gained several pounds.

Humph, there is no doubt that girl did it on purpose.

Fu Ling intended to treat everyone equally and glanced at the fairy in the painting beside him.

Seeing this, the Immortal in the Painting quickly waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'll do it myself!"

"Okay, Grandpa Hua, eat whatever you want, don't be polite."

"Hahaha, how could this old man be polite to a girl?"