"Lin Xu, not having a drink?"
Chen Yan's father, Chen Yuejin, holding a wine glass, looked ever more pleased with his nephew-in-law. Unfortunately, his own daughter hadn't found a partner yet, making it almost embarrassing for him and Shen Guofang in front of their relatives.
"I have to drive later, Uncle, so I won't drink. I'll join you with a soft drink, though."
Lin Xu stood up, holding his juice, and clinked glasses with Chen Yuejin, intentionally lowering his glass to meet the middle of Chen Yuejin's wine glass.
Chen Yuejin was even happier then.
Few young people nowadays knew the etiquette of toasting.
After finishing his drink, Lin Xu used soft drinks to toast with the other relatives in the house, much to the old lady's delight.
"We're all family here; no need for such formality. Liu, see if the stewed pork knuckle is ready? Bring it over if it is."
Today was such an important day. The old lady's crystal sugar pork knuckle wouldn't be absent.
