"Dear, then it's settled. This year we'll go to the old house for both families to spend the New Year together?" Liu Ji eagerly threw a flirtatious glance at his wife.
Qin Yao extended two fingers, pushing them apart in a figure eight shape to stop his incessant blinking.
Considering his filial piety, she nodded lightly, "Okay."
"But let me make it clear first, I'm only here to eat and drink. Don't expect me to help with anything."
Liu Ji readily agreed, "Of course! Our whole family is at your service, dear. How could we dare trouble you?"
With habits becoming second nature, Liu Ji bent down to brush the chill off her clothes, opened the door, and let her in.
He turned his head towards the kitchen and shouted, "Serve the dishes, it's time to eat!"
Ah Wang and Mrs. Li brought the entire pot over, followed by Yin Le who carried the rice, setting the table with chopsticks.
