Jiang Xia listened to Jiang Hongjiao's words, glanced at the food on the table, and then glanced at the small house made of yellow mud with a fence. The house looked a little shabby, probably because someone had just moved in recently. Some places had been cleaned, but the overall look was a little shaky.

"Why did you choose such a place to treat me to dinner?" Jiang Xia sat down and asked Jiang Hongjiao.

"This is the house that the Yan family lived in a long time ago. Later, they moved into a small building and this place became empty and was used to store things. I thought that we sisters could have a meal together and get together. We can't talk freely in a restaurant like that, so this place is just right." Jiang Hongjiao spoke immediately after hearing Jiang Xia's question, and it was obvious that she had already thought of the words.

"Xia Xia, you haven't eaten my cooking yet, come, try it. I remember you like this braised pork, so I bought it specially for you." Jiang Hongjiao acted as if she had a very close relationship with Jiang Xia, and quickly picked up a piece of meat and put it into Jiang Xia's bowl.

"Yeah." Jiang Xia took a look at the pork in the bowl.

Seeing that Jiang Xia didn't eat, Jiang Hongjiao didn't say anything. She just continued to smile and started chattering.

"Time flies so fast. Soon both of us sisters are getting married. I'm marrying into the Yan family, so you didn't have the chance to attend my wedding. You're marrying into the Lu family, so I also didn't have the chance to attend your wedding or eat your wedding wine. This meal, just treat it as a meal." Jiang Hongjiao said.

As he said that, he poured a glass of wine into Jiang Xia's glass.

"Xia Xia, you have to drink this wine. This is the wedding wine I offer to you, the bride-to-be." Jiang Hongjiao clinked the glass towards Jiang Xia.

"This wine has a very low alcohol content and tastes a bit sweet. It's generally not intoxicating. We're just drinking it for the sake of courtesy." Jiang Hongjiao looked at Jiang Xia. Her heart began to rise as she watched Jiang Xia pick up the wine.

She had carefully prepared some ingredients for Jiang Xia in the wine. As long as Jiang Xia drank one glass, he would definitely pass out.

It doesn’t matter if she doesn’t drink. Jiang Xia is here alone anyway, so she has to stay even if she doesn’t want to.

Jiang Xia touched the wine glass.

Jiang Hongjiao stared at Jiang Xia. At this moment, there was some noise outside the house. There were two bangs. It was unclear whether something was smashed or something. Jiang Hongjiao was already feeling a little guilty. She was here to do something bad, so she became particularly nervous when she heard the noise.

He stood up immediately and looked in the direction of the sound.

At this time, Jiang Xia glanced at the wine glass next to Jiang Hongjiao's bowl and moved his hand.

Jiang Hongjiao turned around and looked at Jiang Xia. She saw that Jiang Xia was still holding the wine glass, but the wine in the glass had not been drunk yet.

"Why not just forget it." Jiang Xia listened to Jiang Hongjiao's words and saw that the cup was about to be put down.

"No, Xia Xia, this wine really doesn't make you drunk or intoxicated. You don't want to drink it because you're still unwilling to forgive me. I know what we did at home was very wrong, but now we've learned our lesson. If you don't forgive me, I won't be able to sleep well." Jiang Hongjiao spoke anxiously, and directly poured the wine in the glass in front of her into her stomach.

"Look, I didn't feel anything after I drank it. It's not intoxicating." Jiang Hongjiao spoke again.

Seeing Jiang Hongjiao so anxious, Jiang Xia glanced at Jiang Hongjiao, then picked up the wine glass on his table and drank the wine in it.

Seeing Jiang Xia drink it, Jiang Hongjiao seemed to be relieved. She stood up and glanced at Jiang Xia. Suddenly, she felt her body a little soft and weak. She just stood up and her steps staggered, and she fell on the bed with a thump.

Jiang Hongjiao wanted to get up, but she couldn't. She wanted to speak but her tongue felt numb and the words she uttered came out in fragments. It was impossible to tell what she wanted to say.