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This grand feast was truly enjoyable, with everyone's face beaming with satisfaction and delight. Here is the translation of your content: Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! At first, Liu widow was a little down because Mu Zi Chuan wasn't by her side. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? However, Yang Ruohong's meticulous care, as well as the two children's coquettish teasing and the comfort of others, all made Liu widow feel the warmth of a big family. The woman's mood brightened as well. Thinking that Mu Zi Chuan would be back home for vacation during Qingming Festival, she felt a surge of hope and started chatting merrily with Wang Cuilian and the others beside her. When the dusk fell outside, the dinner on the table was cleared away.
A dazzling array of fruits, pastries, and snacks were displayed on the table, changing as quickly as a carousel. Wang Cuilian, Tuoba Xian, and Liu the Widow each took out red envelopes they had prepared in advance and gave them to the two children for New Year's greetings. Yang Ruoqing smiled and taught the two little guys to thank these grandfathers and grandmothers, and greet them with New Year's wishes. Then, it was only natural to take their red envelopes, hahaha. Luo Fengtang then accompanied Luo Tiejiang in drinking tea and lighting a cigarette for him. From time to time, he would glance over at the young ladies here. In Luofengtang's eyes, there was nothing but overflowing happiness and adoration. Such a lively and warm family, with elders, children, and capable and virtuous daughters-in-law taking charge of everything. This kind of happiness is something I never dared to dream of before. Never did I expect that one day this would actually happen to me. All those years of loneliness and poverty are now gone. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! ? What I yearned for and envied when I was young, now my daughter has achieved. Luo Fengtang was filled with joy, but at the same time, he couldn't help but think of his son who was still out there. > Tonight is New Year's Eve, I wonder how Chen'er is doing on the other side of the world? > On this festive day, a tinge of melancholy suddenly arose. The sound of firecrackers bid farewell to the old year. On a certain island in the vast East Sea, a grand estate as magnificent as a palace was adorned with lights and bustling with activity. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate! In the vast garden with a wide view, the servants were lighting fireworks there. Watching those fireworks bloom into gorgeous flowers in the sky, illuminating half the sky, it was as bright as daylight. "Liao'er, are the fireworks beautiful?" A man in a fine brocade robe held a pretty little boy in his arms, and with the other hand pointed at the fireworks in the sky, lovingly asking the child in his arms. A man in his twenties, with somewhat sharp and cold features, still had a beard on his jaw. He exudes an air of nobility, with a sense of refinement that emanates from his very being. But at this moment, looking at the little one in his arms, all of his majesty and noble coldness vanished. All that remained was the grandfather's love and pampering for his grandson. And the child held in his arms was even more handsome and extraordinary. But this handsome look wasn't at all effeminate, instead it had a calmness and composure that seemed out of place for his age. At this moment, he gazed upwards at the fireworks blooming above him. A flash of astonishment and delight crossed his clear, bright eyes. But her small lips were pursed, and when the young man asked his question, she just nodded her head slightly. "Nice!" Words are concise and to the point, never exceeding what is necessary. Last year, the old man smiled and said to Liao’er, “Liao’er, tonight is New Year's Eve. Grandfather specially allows you to play all night. You can study your lessons tomorrow.” > After the man finished speaking, he smiled and watched the child's reaction. It seemed to be waiting for his cheers and excitement, like countless playful children. Moreover, as he finished speaking, the housekeeper and wet nurse came over from the side, standing respectfully awaiting the young master’s cheer. They planned to take him out to have some fun once he was happy. Especially when seeing the little master struggling to stand on the ground while being held in the master's arms, everyone smiled and waited. > Everyone's thinking, this kid is still a kid. Even if he's incredibly gifted, a prodigy, his age is what it is. He's still just a child at heart, and playfulness is natural for him. But the boy's next move shocked everyone present. He simply flicked his sleeves twice, then reached out with both hands, his small palms closing together into a tiny fist. The little body bent down and bowed to the elderly man in front of him. "Thank you, Grandfather, for your concern, but your grandson has had enough play for tonight." Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate! “It’s getting late, grandson wants to go back to the house early to study, not daring to be even slightly negligent. Please, grandfather, grant me permission.” Such mature and clear, well-structured speech, yet coming from a child who is almost two years old. A childish voice acting, handsome little face full of seriousness, not half a pretense. The man, coming back to his senses, couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the little boy's head. "Lia'er, tonight is a grand celebration! All the little children under heaven like you are playing and setting off fireworks tonight." “Grandfather hopes that you can also be carefree and won't blame yourself,” he said. But the little boy shook his head resolutely. “No, Lia likes to read and study. She learns great things from books; it's a joy, not tiring!” he said. The man remained speechless, but a wave of satisfaction once again filled his eyes. “Well, since you have such diligence and a desire to improve, your grandfather certainly won't stand in your way.” > "Go ahead!" he said. “Liǎo’er thanks his grandfather!” The little boy bowed again, then turned and walked proudly towards the other side. Behind him, the wet nurse and two servants hurried to follow. The man turned, watching the little boy walk away. The small figure, in a celebratory dark-colored brocade robe, walked with an air of confidence and pride. The man couldn't help but reach out and touch his beard, once again thinking to himself, what kind of people are the parents of this child? It is truly remarkable to witness a child with such extraordinary talent and a unique personality. This pair of parents, they must be extraordinary people! Behind him, the butler came over and couldn't help but sigh: "Our young master is truly mature beyond his years. This kind of hardworking and tempered nature, the old slave admires it!" The man paused for a moment, then looked back at the butler and said, "This child, he's a prodigy, a genius." Have you ever seen a child over a year old who can recite poetry? When he was a year and a half old, he watched me write. After I wrote two characters, he picked up the brush and copied them, just like drawing after a model. “I hired a tutor for him to start his education. It's only been over three months, and he can already recognize a thousand characters! Even the tutor was astonished, praising him as a prodigy who could become a top scholar. Hahaha.” "Two years ago when I went off the island, I really struck gold! Hahaha, this is truly a gift from heaven!" Please note: I've removed the unnecessary "<<<<>>>" from your input as it doesn't contribute to the translation. The man looked up at the sky and laughed heartily.
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