On the day when the city lord's palace held a celebration banquet, the tribesmen who went to pick up the Dugu family happened to come back in time with a group of men, women, and children.
The Dugu family, who have been driven around in recent years and have lived a very miserable life, heard from the tribesman who came to pick them up on the road that the family had moved into the city lord's mansion in Binghua City in the Ice Wasteland in the North.
But it was not as shocking as what I saw with my own eyes.
They were led all the way through the door to the hall where there were hundreds of tables. After being led to the seats, everyone's expressions looked particularly rich and unusual.
When the food was served to the table like water in front of them, everyone in the Dugu family was still a little tied up and couldn't let go.
But in a blink of an eye, everyone from other aristocratic families who attended the celebration banquet had their mouths full of food and happy smiles on their faces.
Oh, it turns out we are not in a dream! A group of confused people in the Dugu family gradually came to their senses.
"Little brothers from the Dugu family, why don't you have chopsticks? Eat!" A guest at the next table who came to toast came with a wine glass and a smile on his face.
Look at these Dugu family members, all of them are simply dressed and poor, but so what?
Now they have a real golden thigh, and they will surely become famous in the ice wilderness of the North.
Many people from aristocratic families came to toast the Dugu people, with complimentary smiles on everyone's face.
"Little uncle, what's going on?" A fifteen or sixteen-year-old Dugu boy had a rather shy smile on his face and turned to the man in confusion.
Dugu Mingchen's slender fingers were holding the armrest of one side of the wheelchair, and his expression was a little dazed.
How many years have it been since I saw such a lively scene?
This reminded him inexplicably of when the Dugu family was in its glory, which of the major wealthy families in the imperial capital didn't lick their faces and compete to be friends with the direct lineage of the Dugu family?
Ever since the Dugu family was in trouble and was targeted by the Holy Temple, the Dugu family's life has been getting worse day by day, like a bereaved dog living in panic all day long.
Human relationships are both hot and cold, and the world is hot and cold. If I hadn’t experienced it myself, I wouldn’t be able to see it so clearly now.
The round-faced girl sitting on the other side of Dugu Mingchen, holding the chopsticks in her hand was a little tight, and asked timidly, "Little, little uncle, can you eat it?"
Dugu Mingchen came back to his senses, smiled and nodded, "Okay."
Now that you have been welcomed to the table, you can naturally eat.
Dugu Mingchen raised his eyes and saw his eldest brother pushing his sister Dugu Mingyue towards this side.
His eyes couldn't help but light up, and he reached out and touched the little girl's forehead on one side, "Eat, eat with all your heart, don't be restrained."
The juniors of the Dugu family sitting at the table with him immediately cheered in low voices, unable to suppress their excitement, they picked up their chopsticks and picked up the delicacies on the table.
"Tomorrow." Dugu Mingquan pushed Dugu Mingyue over, looking at this talented and charming little brother, his eyes couldn't help but turn slightly red.
His two younger siblings were both amazingly talented people, but now they were suppressed into such a miserable state.
Dugu Mingquan felt sour in his heart.
Even if he himself doesn't have much talent anyway, these two siblings are the real geniuses of the Dugu family.
Seeing their current appearance, Dugu Mingquan felt unwilling.
"Nana, come and meet my uncle."
Dugu Mingyue smiled tenderly at her younger brother, "Mingchen, this is my daughter, Nana."
Dugu Mingchen raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Nai.