After hearing Zhang Jiabao's words, Jinhua couldn't care less about stopping Qinghuan, she immediately ran to Zhang Jiabao to comfort Zhang Jiabao.

Seeing that Jinhua finally stopped blocking her, Shi Qinghuan walked out of the house while waving the wooden stick in her hand.

When she left the house, she saw Mu Fusheng and Zhang Changliang standing in the yard, so she asked them both: "Why haven't you two left yet? Didn't I tell you to leave first?"

"Brother Mu is worried about you, so we will wait for you in the yard."

Shi Qinghuan looked at Mu Fusheng after hearing Zhang Changliang's words, but unfortunately, the expression on Mu Fusheng's face never changed, it was the same as usual, so she couldn't see anything from Mu Fusheng's face at all.

So she could only say to them: "Let's go, those two people don't have time to stop us now."

Zhang Changliang's eyes lit up immediately after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he moved closer to Shi Qinghuan, and asked Shi Qinghuan: "Sister Huanhuan, tell me what you did to them, why? They don't have time to stop us?"

"I didn't do anything, I just hit Zhang Jiabao a few times with the stick in my hand, and then I came out."

"It turns out that beating Zhang Jiabao has this effect. If I knew that beating Zhang Jiabao could have this effect, I would have beaten Zhang Jiabao a long time ago."

After Shi Qinghuan heard Zhang Changliang's words, she couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, and then said to Zhang Changliang: "Stop talking nonsense, Luo's mother and Luo's father are still waiting for us to go back for the New Year's Eve dinner!"

Zhang Changliang remembered the New Year's Eve dinner after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, so he quickly looked at his watch and saw that it was almost three o'clock, and suddenly he couldn't help feeling guilty.

If it wasn't for him, Mu Fusheng and the others would have had their New Year's Eve dinner long ago.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Zhang Changliang's mood was obviously much lower than before, Shi Qinghuan asked Zhang Changliang.

"I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, you and Brother Mu wouldn't have to make this trip, and Mom Luo and the others would have had the New Year's Eve dinner with you a long time ago."

"It's okay, you can have New Year's Eve dinner at any time, the main thing is that there must be a crowd, because a New Year's Eve dinner with a large number of people is not a New Year's Eve dinner."

"Huanhuan is right, let's go home now for New Year's Eve dinner."

Zhang Changliang nodded after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, and then he and Mu Fusheng walked towards Mu Fusheng's house.

A few minutes later, Mu Fusheng returned home with Shi Qinghuan and Zhang Changliang, and then he said to Luo Meng and Mu Yanjun who were sitting on the sofa: "I brought him back, we can have the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Okay, you guys sit down and rest for a while, your dad and I will go and heat up the dishes." Luo Meng walked towards the kitchen with Mu Yanjun after speaking.

After Luo Meng entered the kitchen, Shi Qinghuan said to Zhang Guangliang: "Go back to the house and change your clothes. The clothes you are wearing now are as wrinkled as sauerkraut."

Zhang Changliang said hello after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he went upstairs to change clothes.

When he changed his clothes and came down from the stairs, he saw Luo Meng and the others had already served hot dishes on the table, so he hurried to the dining table and sat down.

After Zhang Changliang sat down, Mu Yanjun picked up his wine glass and said, "Today is the last day of this year, let's have a toast."

After hearing Mu Yanjun's words, everyone raised their glasses to touch Mu Yanjun's, and then drank the wine in the glasses.

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