"Changlin, you have to drink a few glasses with Grandpa today. I don't have any hobbies or requirements except for alcohol," elder Chen said before song Changwen could even speak.
"Sure." Song Changlin turned to look at Grandpa Chen and nodded with a smile.
As they were talking, the dishes were already being served on the table.
As soon as song Changlin put Lin Xiaoyu down, the little fellow ran off to the wild. The Chen family had also brought a few children with them, so song Changlin had company.
Song Changlin only retracted his gaze with a smile after Xiaoyu had left with the other children.
Then, he raised his glass and first toasted to old master Chen.
……
the old man was a soldier and lived in the north, so his alcohol tolerance was amazing.
he did not seem to be at all inferior to a young man like song changlin.
