Gong Qiang saw just a few vegetables being brought in, he was genuinely unhappy, his face drooping.
Especially seeing only four bottles of wine, he completely lost the desire to speak.
Gong Xiaoyu peeked over, initially wanted to mock the scant items, but turned his head to see Gong Ruzhi smiling at him, with a gentle smile.
This made Gong Xiaoyu's body tremble, he still remembers the feeling back then, and he shut his mouth without speaking.
Gong Zheng yawned as he swaggered downstairs, looked around, "Third brother, so many of us, just this little bit of stuff."
"I brought stuff from two families, what did you buy?" Those truly bold enough to nitpick like this got a response from Gong Zhuang, of course.
"If you think it's too little, I can go home for New Year." As if he'd actually want to spend New Year with them.
Gong Jiaming was just waiting for this sentence; hearing his dad speak like this, he immediately rolled up his sleeves ready to get to work.
