Birds of a feather flock together, people gather in groups.
The Lin Family banquet hadn’t ended yet, and there were already signal whistles sounding outside.
Zhang Guoqing saw the wine had gone round three times and gave Zhou Jiao a look. The two carried the children and left first, followed closely by a group of cousins, except for Lin Dingsheng and Lin Xuelin.
Lin Xuelin hesitated and glanced at Yang Liqun, eventually stopping and staying behind. She listened with regret to the cheers outside and looked hopefully at Mr. Lin, wishing he would speak up. But unfortunately, Mr. Lin was in high spirits from the wine and hadn’t noticed them.
As soon as Zhang Guoqing stepped out, he saw several friends looking around not far away. He shouted, "Let’s go, we’ll first move things from my place." After saying that, he ignored the group of wolf-howling friends behind him and quickly walked home.
At the Zhou Family, Old Mrs. Cheng and her grandchildren were already waiting in the living room. She took the children and waved everyone to go to the kitchen to move things.
In the kitchen, there was already a bunch of skewered meat and vegetables, and a few girls were putting bowls and chopsticks into baskets.
A few boys came forward and took away the noisy little fellows, carrying bamboo baskets towards the hall.
"Guys, at least carry the heavy stuff first," Zhang Guoqing saw that everyone was starting to move the dishes, and the big pots and charcoal were left for the girls. He quickly shouted.
Liu Yuexue and the others laughed heartily, saying, "There are already three large pots brewing soup in front of the hall, just waiting for your barbecue."
"Xiao Wu, hurry up. Brother Xiao Fei and Brother Feng have already set up the bonfire, just waiting for us. Everyone’s already gathered a lot of things tonight, these should be plenty."
"Hurry over, or you’ll only have soup to drink later."
Zhang Guoqing quickly ran to the warehouse, picked up two jars of wine, and walked out while shouting, "Jiao Jiao, you girls remember to bring the accordion and harmonica. Auntie, Ping’an is in your care."
Old Mrs. Cheng laughed heartily, urging Zhou Jiao to quickly join them in the fun. It was rare to see the children gathering in the Big Courtyard, and she had generously donated quite a few seeds and candies for the children tonight.

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