Collection of Gods

Chapter 300 Stop talking and stop the mind

"cheers!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Mom and Dad, Happy New Year!"

"Grandpa and grandma, Happy New Year!"

……

At seven o'clock in the evening, it was completely dark outside.

Tang Yuan's family of eight gathered around the dining table, with delicacies in front of them. The wine was the VIP special Moutai liquor brought back by Tang Yuan from China. They were all 15-year-old wines, and there were two boxes of 12 bottles.

For Tang Hongqiang and Fu Zhiming, who love wine, such a rare wine is a great joy and their interest is quite high.

"Xiaoyuan, come and eat a small green dragon, minced with garlic."

"Xingwen, you can have one too, and eat more. There are still some in the kitchen, so take care of them."

After the meal started, Tang Yuan's grandma Zheng Wen didn't take more than two bites. She habitually thought about Tang Yuan and Fu Xingwen and kept adding vegetables to their plates.

"Mom, they are so old."

"You eat yours, they'll pick it up themselves."

Tang Yun looked at Tang Yuan and Fu Xingwen who looked sad but did not dare to speak. She couldn't help but smile a little and said to Zheng Wen.

"I'm afraid they won't be able to catch me."

The old lady muttered something, but she still wanted to continue serving food to Tang Yuan and Fu Xingwen.

"Mom, one of them is taller than the other now."

"If they can't pick up the food with their arm length, then we won't eat it."

Shen Mengying said helpfully.

Under the persuasion of her daughter and daughter-in-law, Zheng Wen could only give up the idea and stopped looking after Tang Yuan and the two.

Everyone talked and laughed, and after filling their stomachs half full, they started drinking. Fu Zhiming first drank a cup with Tang Hongqiang and Tang Jundong, and then turned his attention to Tang Yuan, who was still busy with his meal.

"Xiaoyuan, come and have a drink."

"I just heard your mother tell you about you."

"You can have such a keen sense of finance at such a young age, and your future is limitless."

"On the top of the mountain, you can see the rushing river, and above the peaks, you can feel the mighty wind."

"The scenery you see in the future will definitely be beyond our reach."

"In this regard, my uncle only gives you one piece of advice: learn to keep your mouth to avoid getting into trouble, learn to keep your mind to keep from making mistakes, stopping your words is the best wisdom, stopping your mind is the best self-discipline."

"If the mind is restless, life will be chaotic."

"If your heart is calm, the whole world will be at peace."

Facing Fu Zhiming's toast, Tang Yuan quickly picked up the wine cup with both hands and placed it below the rim of Fu Zhiming's cup. Tang Yuan also took Fu Zhiming's instructions seriously in mind.

Tang Yuan also had extremely deep feelings for his aunt and uncle.

Growing up, Tang Yuan's aunt and uncle treated Tang Yuan like their own children. Whatever toys they bought for Fu Xingwen, Tang Yuan would definitely get a share. Whenever they had time to take Fu Xingwen out to play, they would always think of Tang Yuan first. Far.

It can be said that in Tang Yuan's childhood, Fu Zhiming and Tang Yun greatly made up for the lack of companionship of their parents in some aspects, and also greatly warmed Tang Yuan's heart when he was young.

"Xiao Yuan, you must keep your uncle's advice in mind."

"Your uncle once worked as a secretary for a big leader. A lot of wisdom is great wisdom. If you follow it, it can only be beneficial and harmless."

Shen Mengying peeled a prawn for Tang Yuan, put it in Tang Yuan's bowl, and warned Tang Yuan warmly.

"I am very sure of that."

Tang Yuan responded with a smile, and then drank the wine with Fu Zhiming in one gulp.

"Your uncle is willing to speak great truths after drinking."

"Usually after socializing outside, when I get home, your cousin will be annoyed to death."

Tang Yun looked a little bit annoyed and patted Fu Zhiming's arm gently: "Today is New Year's Eve, no preaching or big talk is allowed."

"Hahaha……"

"Okay, okay, listen to my wife."

"In this case, I will punish myself again."

Fu Zhiming laughed heartily and poured himself more wine as he spoke.

"Dad, are you punishing yourself with a drink?"

"I see that you are clearly taking the opportunity to reward yourself." Fu Xingwen, who was silently peeling and eating salt-and-pepper shrimps, couldn't help but complain a few words when his father laughed heartily.

"Stinky boy!"

"If you don't drink, don't talk!"

When his true intention was exposed, Fu Zhiming blushed and glared at Fu Xingwen fiercely, and then he felt an unexplained look from beside him.

"My son didn't say anything, and I didn't even react."

"Fu Zhiming, how many drinks have you had in such a short period of time?"

"Is this the fifth cup?"

"Today is the Chinese New Year, so you get a chance, right?"

Tang Yun glanced sideways at Fu Zhiming, her voice slightly gritted.

"Cough cough!"

"Isn't this wine shop etiquette?"

"We are decent people, so we must have good manners."

Fu Zhiming coughed twice and defended with a guilty conscience.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they looked at Fu Zhiming and Tang Yun.

"Xiaoyun, this year's Chinese New Year, Zhiming likes to drink, so let Zhiming drink."

At this time, Zheng Wen stepped forward to smooth things over and helped Fu Zhiming.

"alright."

"Since Mom has spoken, just drink it."

Tang Yun shook her head and then stopped arguing with Fu Zhiming.

"Uncle, don't drink alone, I'll accompany you."

Tang Yuan picked up the wine cup and touched it lightly with Fu Zhiming.

"Okay."

"I think we should all raise a toast together."

"Will you let them drink this good wine later?"

The old man picked up the wine cup and looked around. His old face was full of smiles of relief and happiness.

The family is full of children and grandchildren, the family is harmonious, the brothers are humble and respectful, and everyone has achieved success.

For an old man, is there anything happier than this?
"Come, come!"

"Let's raise a toast again!"

"In the new year, I wish my parents good health and a long life. I wish my children success in their studies and great ambitions. Finally, I wish us middle-aged people good luck every year and everything will go as they wish."

"cheers!"

This glass of wine was brought by Tang Jundong. As the eldest son of Tang Dynasty, he should also be the one to drink this glass.

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

……

Everyone responded one after another and drank together.

After drinking this glass of wine, the atmosphere at the table became even more lively.

Tang Yuan was among them, looking at his family members chatting and laughing. The resonance between his soul and body had never been so strong.

'If there were fireworks to accompany it at this time, it might be more complete...'

Tang Yuan looked at the scene in front of him, and such a thought flashed through his mind.

The whole reunion dinner took about more than two hours.

After the reunion dinner was over, everyone cleared the table.

Tang Yuan and Fu Xingwen ran to the living room to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Fu Zhiming, Tang Jundong, Zheng Wen and Tang Hongqiang gathered at the mahjong table, while Shen Mengying and Tang Yun made rice cakes.

The whole family is lively and lively, and everything you look at is full of happiness and celebration...

(End of this chapter)