After settling the three sheep, having a quick wash, and changing out of the bloodstained dirty clothes, the whole family gathered in the living room for dinner.
With a few more people tonight, they naturally had to split into two tables to sit down.
Liu Hongcai had brought wine specifically, and amidst the clinking glasses, they discussed things encountered on the road or listened to Uncle Liu talk about the family's situation over the past three months.
Some things had already been said once at noon, but mentioning them again now didn't feel bothersome.
The meal lasted almost an hour, and by this time it was almost the first watch of the night, even though it was summer—no, early autumn, it was already completely dark by now.
"Dad, it's probably inconvenient to go into the city at this hour. You, Mom, and Sister should stay here for the night. I still have rooms over there; we can have someone tidy them up."
Liu Qingfeng, having had a drink, was now flushed red.
