Upon entering, they saw the room filled with guests.
Someone saw Wang Chengying from afar and waved to greet him:
"Chengying has come back?
"Join me for a drink later."
Wang Chengying had to respond with a clasped fist from a distance, and as he walked over, there were those who understood the situation with expressions like they were watching a play. Some good-hearted people quietly advised Wang Chengying not to embarrass the Old Master in front of so many people.
After pushing through the crowd for a good while, he finally reached the main hall.
Master Wang's face was flushed as he poured drinks for everyone present.
Upon hearing news of his son's return, he barely opened his eyes to squint at him, then smiled and nodded, saying:
"Chengying has returned?
"Good, good, today's your father's joyous occasion. How can you not be present?
"Come, come, help me drink with your uncles and friends here."
As he spoke, he let out a hiccup, swaying slightly, clearly not sober.
