Several kilograms of wild boar were divided into several portions. It was not much, but everyone had a great time roasting it and eating deliciously. Yang Zimei, who usually did not drink wine, happily drank several glasses of wine under Grandpa Zhuge's instructions.
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Seeing that she had a good drinking capacity, Grandpa Zhuge became even happier, singing and dancing like a child.
In order to make everyone enjoy the meal, Zhuge Yue went out again and brought dozens of kilograms of beef, mutton, and donkey meat over.
Everyone ate very well.
Even Rong He, who has always been picky about food, ate with great appetite and spoke in a witty and humorous way.
Yang Zimei looked at his grandfather's rare expression of joy, and thought to himself how energetic and handsome he looked when he was young.
No wonder grandma ignored other suitors and chose grandpa.
After drinking and eating, Grandpa Zhuge strongly asked Yang Zimei to bring Long Zhutian here so that he could have a look.
Yang Zimei was a little embarrassed.
Long Zhutian didn't like this kind of gathering.
What's more, Grandpa Zhuge has a purpose.
"If you don't bring him here, then I'll go see him in person!"
Grandpa Zhuge stood up and said, "Let's go."
"Grandpa, let me talk to him first."
Yang Zimei said hurriedly.
"Grandpa, I've known Long Zhutian since I was a year old or so in kindergarten. His temper is not that bad. You still don't need to meet him. You won't see anything if you do."
Zhuge Yue said from the side.
"You brat! You've known him for a long time, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Grandpa Zhuge slapped Zhuge Yue on the shoulder, "I have been looking at that portrait and thinking about it for hundreds of years, wondering who he is!"
Zhuge Yue felt a little aggrieved, "You haven't shown me this album, how do I know that Long Zhutian looks similar to the portraits from thousands of years ago?"
"You brat, you still talk back!"
Grandpa Zhuge slapped Zhuge Yue again.
Zhuge Yue ran behind Yang Zimei and called for help.
Grandpa Zhuge was still chasing him, and the two chased around Yang Zimei, making everyone sweat.
Yang Zimei also found it funny. Having such a super lively old man at home is also something that makes life full of fun.
"Grandpa, I will go back and talk to Zhutian first. If anything happens, I will notify Zhuge Yue and let him tell you."
Yang Zimei saw that it was already getting late and it was time to go back.
"Just call my cell phone!"
Grandpa Zhuge took out a brand new mobile phone, which turned out to be the latest Samsung mobile phone.
Yang Zimei thought that an expert like him, who had been hiding here for decades, did not need modern communication tools like mobile phones.
Unexpectedly, they were still very fashionable.
However, it was probably Zhuge Yue who gave it to him.
Grandpa Zhuge asked for Yang Zimei’s mobile phone number.
Yang Zimei reported truthfully.
He expertly entered Yang Zimei's mobile phone number, but the remark made Yang Zimei sweat again.
"Grandpa, I am not a little goddess, I am Yang Zimei. You can also call me Niuniu like my family does."
"I said you are a little goddess. You are a little goddess. If you have so many opinions, just go to the toilet and express them."
Grandpa Zhuge muttered and dialed Yang Zimei's mobile phone, "Girl, this is my number. If you remember anything, please contact me immediately. I'll be waiting for you."
"All right."
Yang Zimei was very helpless.
No one can do anything about an old man with a child-like temperament.