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"Xiaowen, you really found a good husband. If I had a daughter, I would want to take her away from me."

"Yes, I didn't expect Dr. Wang to be so outstanding. Even Dean Miura thinks highly of him. He's really amazing, especially in surgery. There are few people in the Empire who are better than him. You've really found a gem."

“That’s right, Lao Song, your family has really struck gold. How about you give me your son-in-law? My niece is of marriageable age and is eighteen today.”

"Hahaha!"

Upon hearing this, Old Song couldn't help but laugh. Clearly, the more outstanding Zhang Tianhao was, the happier he was.

He earned his reputation himself, and now that his son-in-law is earning it for him, he's naturally even happier.

"Thank you all for your kindness. Now that I have Xiaowen, I will naturally devote myself to her wholeheartedly. Thank you all. However, if there is anything you need me to do, I will do my best to do it and will not let you down."

"Xiaowen, look at what Dr. Wang said, how straightforward he is. Come, let me toast you and your husband."

"Thank you!"

Song Wen picked up her glass, ready to drink.

Zhang Tianhao smiled and accepted her cup.

"Thank you. Xiaowen needs to go home and prepare for pregnancy, so I'll drink this wine on her behalf!"

He also downed his drink in one gulp, then picked up his own glass, clinked glasses with him, and downed another glass of wine.

You should know that these wine glasses are all one ounce each, and there are about thirty people at the three tables. They have already toasted everyone once, so it must have been at least thirty glasses.

"Good drink!"

"Dr. Wang, I'd also like to toast you and your spouse!"

"Thanks you!"

Zhang Tianhao kept drinking his wine in one go, and his stomach seemed like a bottomless pit, with more and more bottles of wine piled up around him.

This little bit of wine wasn't much for him.

But in other people's eyes, he was a walking wine vat, and it didn't matter how much he drank.

Some people even started to egg him on, offering him drinks directly, and he drank for two people, accepting all the toasts.

The banquet lasted from noon until night, and Zhang Tianhao remained the same as before, showing no discomfort except for the smell of alcohol.

In communication, whether with people or in other aspects, no etiquette has been lost.

He still did things in a very methodical way, which left even Song Wen, Song's father, and County Magistrate Ye, among others, somewhat dumbfounded.

Although he drank a lot of alcohol, he seemed to feel nothing at all. The more he drank, the more energetic and normal he became, and his complexion didn't even change.

Of course, he wouldn't tell anyone that he had stolen the wine.

In his space, there was a large vat that could hold two cubic meters of liquor, already containing a thin layer of white wine, ready to be taken out and used at any time.

"Alright, that's all for today!"

Thank you all for coming!

"Dean, take care!"

"Dear county magistrates, please take care!"

After seeing off the last group of guests, Zhang Tianhao finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Song's father to the side.

"dad!"

"Ugh!"

"mom!"

"Ugh!"

With the two changes of address, the two elders were overjoyed, as the wedding banquet had officially come to an end, and it could even be said that the banquet was quite wonderful.

"By the way, Xiaotian, you drank so much, are you alright?"

At this moment, Song's mother realized that Zhang Tianhao had drunk too much alcohol, at least five or six jin (2.5-3 catties), or even more.

"It's nothing, just a little drink."

"You, you, you've drunk so much! Aren't you afraid of drinking yourself to death?!" *Ptooey! Ptooey! Ptooey!*

Upon hearing this, Song's mother repeatedly spat and even lightly slapped Song Wen.

"What are you saying, girl? Today is your big day! Did you even think before you spoke?"

"That's bad luck. Alright, I'll have the driver take you home!"

"Thank you!"

Zhang Tianhao also knew that tonight, the two of them would officially be living together; in fact, it could be said that tonight, they would be sharing a life together.

"Alright, you can go back now!"

"Thank you, Mom and Dad!"

Zhang Tianhao changed his mind quickly, after all, the two were already together, and today's banquet was naturally to announce it to the world.

"Wait a minute, let me settle the bill."

He smiled and walked over to Liu Yan, ready to take out his money to pay the bill.

"Xiao Tian, ​​you don't need to settle this bill. We'll settle it in a bit."

"Dad, Mom, it's okay, I have money here!"

As he spoke, he took out a small yellow croaker and handed it over.

"Boss Liu, you're at a disadvantage today. This is all you have, and I don't even know if it's enough!"

When Liu Yan saw that it was a small yellow croaker, which was probably the same small yellow croaker she had given to Zhang Tianhao last time, she rolled her eyes.

But she quickly recovered and said with a smile, "That's enough, absolutely enough."

"Alright, we'll be going now. We'll leave the rest to you."

"You're too kind, you're too kind."

Zhang Tianhao didn't say anything more. In Song's father's eyes, he got into the car after paying the bill.

……

Watching the two leave, Song's mother's eyes reddened again. After all, she only had one daughter, and now that she was married, the house had become quiet and lonely.

"Alright, let's go home. You can see your daughter anytime you want, right?"

"Besides, the two houses aren't far apart, only a ten-minute drive or so, so it's not like we don't see each other anymore."

Mr. Song comforted her from the side, while also pulling Mrs. Song into the car, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

"But Xiaowen has never suffered hardship since she was a child, how can she endure it?"

"If she's never experienced hardship, would Xiaotian let her suffer? But it doesn't mean she has to be waited on hand and foot."

"Besides, Xiaotian has also adopted three children, so naturally someone will cook breakfast and dinner for them. Although the children are young, they can take care of themselves without any problems."

"Sigh, should we hire a maid to go and take care of their lives?"

"No need. What's the point of having servants? Do you have money to burn, or do you think the two of you can't make it work?"

Mr. Song shook his head, naturally understanding that Wang Xiaotian seemed to be truly not short of money. Just now, the banquet cost 100 silver dollars, and he directly gave a small yellow croaker, which was worth at least 200 silver dollars.

Although they didn't say anything, the fact that they were willing to give so much money clearly shows they weren't short of cash.

"Let's go!"

"Ok!"

The two had mixed feelings, and naturally felt a little reluctant to part, as they got into the car and drove straight home.

Meanwhile, Zhang Tianhao sat in the car, looking at Song Wen beside him. Although she had only drunk two or three glasses of wine, her face was still flushed.

"Xiaowen, from now on it will be just the two of us living together. If you have any thoughts, tell me. Or if there are any changes to the house, you can tell me too. After all, this will be our home from now on."

"Okay, I won't talk about it tonight. Let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Song Wen also took a deep breath, turned to look out the window, her expression somewhat complicated, her brows furrowed tightly, like an unyielding cloud of worry. (End of Chapter)