Bound to the Spoiled Concubine System, I Accidentally Traveled to the 1970s

Xu Jiaojiao was bound to the Spoiled Concubine System. Just when she thought she was going to travel to ancient times and bring disaster to the harem, the system made a mistake and sent her to the ...

Chapter 130 Drunk

When Xu Jiaojiao brought Wang Fengmei back, it was still very early.

The sun had just set in the west.

Two men were sitting in the yard chatting. There were several dishes on the table, still steaming.

But neither of them picked up their chopsticks.

Seeing Wang Fengmei come in, Meng Jiang hurriedly stood up and walked forward.

"Hello, Auntie. I am Qin Shuo's comrade-in-arms."

When Wang Fengmei saw the young man with the same crew cut as her own son, she couldn't help but smile lovingly.

"I just heard Jiaojiao say, Xiao Meng, come here and treat this place as your own home, don't be polite."

"Hey! You're welcome."

Meng Jiang scratched his head and chuckled.

When everyone arrived, they sat back at the table and the yard became lively again.

Meng Jiang is a chatterbox with a thick skin. He not only chats with Qin Shuo, but also chats with Wang Fengmei from time to time.

Xu Jiaojiao, who was sitting next to Qin Shuo, had just picked up her bowl of rice when she suddenly thought of something and paused.

Putting it down, she smiled and said, "I almost forgot, I also made some wine, let me give it to you to taste."

When Meng Jiang heard that there was wine, his eyes lit up, "Thank you, sister-in-law!"

You are not allowed to drink alcohol in the army.

But as a man, how many people don’t like this?

In this cold weather, it would be great to have a drink.

With wine to drink, Meng Jiang had no time to eat.

Fortunately, not long after, Xu Jiaojiao came out with a bottle.

This bottle of wine looks to weigh about three or four pounds and is reddish-brown in color.

Xu Jiaojiao walked to the table and handed the wine directly to Qin Shuo.

There were two clean bowls on the table, which seemed to have been washed by Wang Fengmei.

But there was only a bowl of porridge in front of her.

Seeing this, Xu Jiaojiao said, "Mom, you should drink some too. This wine is good for your health."

Hearing this, Wang Fengmei was also somewhat tempted.

The medicinal wine that her daughter-in-law had given her before.

At first she was skeptical, and since she couldn't drink much, she didn't dare to drink.

Later, my waist hurt so much from working that I tried drinking a couple of sips in the evening.

Who would have thought that when I woke up the next morning, my whole body felt relaxed.

Only then did she know what treasure her daughter-in-law had given her.

"Mom, I'll get you a bowl, you take a sip."

"Why would you need to get it? Just sit still and I'll get it myself."

Wang Fengmei held her down and stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

On the other side of the table, Meng Jiang picked up the wine and put it to his nose and smelled it.

A peculiar aroma of wine wafted in the air.

It is said to be a medicinal wine, but it not only does not have a pungent medicinal smell, but it has a mellow fragrance.

Just by smelling it, the alcohol bug in his stomach started to rise, and he couldn't help but put it to his mouth and take a sip.

As soon as it takes a sip, the strong smell of alcohol spreads in the mouth, which is quite strong.

But if you sip it carefully, the wine in your mouth becomes mellow and sweet.

After swallowing, the aroma of the wine lingers on for a long time.

“Good wine!”

Meng Jiang couldn't help but exclaim in admiration!

What kind of magical wine is this? The taste is simply amazing!

After hearing the praise, Meng Jiang couldn't help but take another sip. This time, he was addicted.

Qin Shuo, who had just taken a sip of wine, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

My wife's skill in making wine is getting better and better.

He wondered if the person he was looking for was a fairy?

How many skills does she have that she doesn't know about?

When Xu Jiaojiao turned her head, she met the man's admiring and amazed gaze.

For a moment, I couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

How could he have the nerve to do that in front of so many people?

Not daring to look any further, Xu Jiaojiao lowered her eyes and continued drinking her egg soup.

Meng Jiang, who was addicted to alcohol, didn't pay any attention to the quarrel between the two men.

I just think this wine is amazing.

After drinking half a bowl of Rimen, my whole body felt warm.

In this chilly early winter, this warmth makes people feel extremely comfortable.

Xu Jiaojiao looked at the man next to her, who was also drinking sip after sip, and couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

I should have known not to take such a high-degree drug.

I don't know if he will get drunk?

On the other side, Wang Fengmei knew her own situation. She only poured a small sip and took a sip, not daring to drink more.

Although there were few people, the whole table was bustling with activity.

Just the little girl's childish words are enough to make people laugh.

"Auntie, the sun has gone down. Have the flowers gone to sleep?"

Looking at the closed flower beside her, Xiao Ya asked curiously.

Xu Jiaojiao was already full and was just chatting with them at the table.

Hearing this, she couldn't help but laugh, "Yes, she is asleep."

"Will she come tomorrow?"

The world of children is very wonderful. A small flower seems like a living animal in her mouth.

One can’t help but want to protect such innocence.

Rubbing her little head, Xu Jiaojiao said in her expectant eyes: "She will come again tomorrow."

Hearing this, Xiao Ya smiled contentedly.

He looked at the little flowers that were gathered together again, and muttered something to himself, but no one knew what he was saying.

Looking at that small figure, Xu Jiaojiao couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

She didn't lie. This Christmas cactus really opens during the day and closes at night.

Qin Shuo, who was standing aside, was drinking while listening to the soft voice beside him.

I don’t know if he was drunk or what.

I just felt that the fragrance of the woman next to me became more fragrant.

I took another sip of wine, but my throat became even drier and more unbearable.

Qin Shuo half-closed his eyes and listened to Meng Jiang talking.

But one hand. I don't know when, but I had already grasped the soft little hand next to me.

Xu Jiaojiao: ...

She thought the man must be drunk.

This happened the last time when I was at her parents’ house. Late at night, outside, she dared to hug me.

There were other people at the table at this time, and he just held his hand.

But for some reason, Xu Jiaojiao didn't want to break free from this sudden kiss.

With her chin supported by one hand, she listened quietly to the man chatting with the person next to him.

The deep and magnetic voice, like a cello, was plucking the nerves in Xu Jiaojiao's ears.

One can't help but indulge in that deep voice.

I don’t know how long it was, but it was getting dark and Wang Fengmei had already gone back.

Xu Jiaojiao, who was sitting next to her, couldn't help but yawn. She was so sleepy.

"I'm going to go back to sleep first, you guys chat."

As she said this, she stood up.

But Qin Shuo beside her also stood up, held her hand, turned around and said something to Meng Jiang.

"It's dark in the room. I'll take her back first."

Meng Jiang: ...

Come on, what kind of monks are they? They are all liars!

He had never seen anyone in the army who loved his wife so much.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."