Although it was just an ordinary family dinner, Zhao Hai had learned a lot. He was a shut-in, so how could he manage so many people? even though he had learned something from reading books in the past, it was really difficult to put it into practice. He had too many things to learn.
The next morning, Zhao Hai came out of his interspace. He saw Smith in the yard the moment he stepped out. Smith was standing there. He couldn't help but smile when he saw Zhao Hai, " "Up? You drank a lot yesterday, didn't you? Do you have a headache?"
Zhao Hai smiled. &Quot; I'm fine. I drank some hangover soup last night, so I didn't suffer much. Uncle, are you alright? "
Smith laughed bitterly. &Quot; it's only one day a year. It's only right for him to suffer a little with his family. Alright, let's have a meal together later. &Quot;
