Just as the two were preparing to end their late-night conversation, a call came from inside the house, summoning everyone to dinner. The voice was warm and affectionate, carrying the joy of a family gathering.
Pei Tianxiong gently exhaled the last wisp of smoke and stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray beside him.
He turned to Uncle Pei and said, "Looks like it's time to go back; we shouldn't keep them waiting too long."
Uncle Pei nodded slightly, smiling in response, "Yes, everyone is waiting for us." His voice revealed anticipation for the family members.
Together, they walked back into the house, their footsteps light and rhythmic.
In the night, their figures gradually merged into the warm family lights, as if they too were enveloped by the warmth and joy of the home.
Upon entering the house, they were surrounded by a lively and warm atmosphere.
