"Hehe." Zhang Xiaohao smiled smugly.
He placed the hotpot and large bowl on the dining table.
He took out two jars of 300-year-old Nu'er Hong, and four bottles of 2011 Lafite red wine, placing them on the table.
"Grandpa, Old Sun, Sister Zhou, everyone don't just stand there, have some hotpot to warm up, it'll be ready soon." Zhang Xiaohao said with a smile.
"Hmm!" Mr. Cheng responded.
Then, a group of people sat down at the dining table.
The four bottles of red wine were claimed by Cheng Tianxue and the other women.
Sun Dafu, with quick judgment, picked up a wine jar and poured a bowl for Zhang Xiaohao, Mr. Cheng, and himself.
"Xiaohao, I think I saw it snowing outside earlier!" Mr. Cheng said after taking a sip of wine.
"Grandpa, it can snow in June, let alone now." Zhang Xiaohao replied.
"Indeed! Snow in June means great injustice! Snow now, that's no simple matter!" Mr. Cheng said.