With Xiang Dongliu's terrifying palm from the air, Xiang's mother would still be worried.

Although Xiang's mother didn't know how powerful Xiao Haolong's ancient martial arts was, she knew that Xiang Dongliu's ancient martial arts was extraordinary when she looked at the power of Xiang Dongliu's palm and Xiang's father's shocked expression.

Perhaps Xiang Dongliu is much inferior to Xiao Haolong himself, but it is generally easy to protect their family and get away from it.

Therefore, Xiang's mother was also very proud at the moment, so she reunited with her husband and son here, and her husband and son understood the excitement and happiness of her previous actions, and directly picked up a full cup of 53° Feitian Moutai, raised her head and drank it clean.

"Cough...cough...cough..."

After all, it was a 53° strong wine. If you drink water like this, you will naturally feel like your throat is burning.

"You should slow down."

Fan Shiyan hurriedly got up and patted her mother behind her.

"I'm so happy."

Xiang's mother raised the dried wine glass, smiled and said to Xiang Dongliu: "This glass of wine is toasted by Dongliu, and you have to drink it all no matter what, right?"

"That's a little slower."

He shook his head and smiled bitterly at his father: "How can you drink like this?"

"Old Xiang, you don't know what I feel right now."

He waved his hand to his mother and showed no obstacles. He stared at Xiang Dongliu with his eyes and said, "I thought Dongliu would hate my mother for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that now he is not only very promising, but also very sensible. No matter how much hard I suffer, it is worth it. As long as he doesn't hate me."

"I won't say much nonsense, we still have to do this cup."

Xiang Dongliu raised his glass and smiled and said to Xiang's father: "Don't try to get away with it."

After saying that, Xiang Dongliu also raised his head and drank it dry, and instantly felt like fire in his throat and abdomen were burning.

If it weren't for the suppression of the ancient martial arts internal force, he might have spit it out.

"Okay, let's just stop drunk today."

Seeing that his wife and children were so generous, Xiang's father could not show weakness, so he picked up the wine glass and drank it dry.

"Bang."

"Smack and fuck."

Fan Shiyan smiled and applauded, "This is finally complete. Congratulations to uncle and aunt for reunion with Brother Dongliu."

"Shi'er is still sensible." Xiang's father praised, and at the same time he also winked at Xiang's mother.

He knew about Fan Shiyan.

When Xiang's mother was traveling abroad, she met the wandering Fan Shiyan, so she has adopted her until now and is considered Xiang's mother's goddaughter.

Now, it is another reunion day for the Xiang family of three. If Xiang’s mother doesn’t think of a way to include Fan Shiyan, it will make Fan Shiyan feel rejected.

Fan Shiyan didn't know her life experience at first, just like an orphan. She regarded the Xiang family as her home. If Xiang family excluded her at this time, how sad it would be to Fan Shiyan.

"By the way, Dongliu, I forgot to tell you something."

Xiang's mother nodded slightly to her father, then he said, "If mom introduces you to a beautiful and smart girlfriend, are you interested in meeting you?"

"I already have a girlfriend."

Xiang Dongliu spoke out loudly, but it made Fan Shiyan's pretty face instantly feel a little unconcealable.

"Oh, which one is from."

Xiang’s mother had known about Xiang Dongliu and Mu Lingqian for a long time, so she pretended to be ignorant and asked: “I will take it home for us another day.”

"Let's talk about the opportunity ripe."

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Xiang Dongliu laughed and said, "Each piece costs at least one million US dollars. The robber with good eyesight will cut off my hands."
Chapter completed!