Qian Xiao looked at Xu Lai with admiration. Although Uncle Xu might have to kneel on a washboard when he gets home, being a little mischievous is so much fun!
The barbecue lasted from noon until the afternoon.
On Xu Lai's side, including the children and Teacher Miao, there were fewer than twenty people, and everyone ate their fill. On Liu Chengyin's side, however, there were over eighty people. The grill was small, and with only him cooking slowly, not even the kids had enough to eat, let alone the adults.
Moreover, perhaps it was just their imagination, but the parents who ate at Xu Lai's felt their skin had become much fairer than before; acne had vanished, and freckles had lightened.
What made Mao Gaoshan most suspicious was his gout. Drinking always triggered it, but this time was different. Not only had he drunk alcohol, but he had also eaten a lot of seafood, and surprisingly, he felt no discomfort at all.
Mao Gaoshan patted his forehead. I must be drunk.
