"Look, who's back?"

Tan Dingguo stepped aside, revealing Xu Changjiu and Fu Hongxing who were following behind him.

Xu Changjiu came often, so Xing Lanhua knew him without needing to say anything.

When Fu Hongxing left home, he was still a teenager.

Now, however, he has the image of a mature man.

However, he used to be very close to his youngest son.

They often spent time together, and he frequently visited their home.

Therefore, Xing Lanhua recognized him immediately after only a moment of stunned silence.

"Auntie, I am Hongxing."

Fu Hongxing said to Xing Lanhua.

"It's Hongxing? I thought you... I'm glad you're alright, I'm glad you're alright."

"Come in, come in and sit down."

Although Xing Lanhua was surprised that Fu Hongxing had actually returned alive, she didn't think as much as Tan Dingguo did, and quickly and happily pulled him into the house.

Then he turned and went into the house, carefully taking out a jar of wine from under his own bed.

This is her homemade sweet potato wine. After washing the sweet potatoes, she steams them in a pot until cooked, then spreads them out to cool for half an hour. When the sweet potatoes are still a little warm, she puts in the yeast and stirs them together. After stirring evenly, she puts the sweet potatoes into a small earthenware jar, then buries half of the jar in the soil to maintain a certain level of humidity. After about 3 to 4 days, the wine will slowly be produced.

However, the production of this sweet potato wine is low.

If it weren't for Tan Dingguo's fondness for this, Xing Lanhua would never have been willing to brew sweet potato wine.

He poured out a pot of sweet potato wine from the jar, and then took out a bag of peanuts wrapped in oil paper from the box.

Then I went to the kitchen and got three cups and chopsticks, took them to the living room, and placed them in front of the three of them.

"Red Star, it's good that you're back. Don't worry about anything else."

After putting down the wine pot and peanut cup, Xing Lanhua thought for a moment and said something to Fu Hongxing.

"Thank you, Auntie, I understand."

Fu Hongxing smiled at her.

Xing Lanhua sighed inwardly before leaving the room.

"Come on, fill it up."

Tan Dingguo picked up the wine pot, preparing to pour wine for Fu Hongxing.

"Uncle Tan, let me do it."

Fu Hongxing took the wine pot from Tan Dingguo's hand, filled the cup in front of Tan Dingguo first, and then filled the cup in front of Xu Changjiu as well.

Then he turned around and filled the glass in front of him.

"Uncle Tan, I salute you."

Fu Hongxing raised his glass to Tan Dingguo and said.

From the moment my uncle and his family arrived to the moment Tan Dingguo arrived, it was only a short time between them.

Based on that alone, he should offer this toast.

Tan Dingguo glanced at him, raised his glass and clinked it against his, then tilted his head back and drank the glass of wine in one gulp.

The sweet potato wine wasn't very strong; Fu Hongxing finished a glass and just smacked his lips.

He poured another cup for Tan Dingguo, and then filled the cup in front of him.

"Brother Xu, this toast is for you."

Xu Changjiu was only in his early thirties, and he was of the same generation as Fu Hongxing in the village.

However, after he became the head of the security department, people would call him Director Xu whenever they saw him.

Hearing Fu Hongxing call him that, he smiled, clinked glasses with his, and took a small sip.

Although this liquor has a low alcohol content, it can still cause intoxication if you drink too much.

In particular, I am well aware that I have a low alcohol tolerance.

He has a shrew at home, and he doesn't want to go home drunk and be punished by kneeling on a washboard.

Fu Hongxing didn't pay attention and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

When he put down his glass, his eyes were already red.