The rich aroma of the wine made Mr. Jiang forget the world and couldn't wait to take a sip. It tasted soft and mellow with a long aftertaste. It was truly a rare and excellent wine!

"Grandpa!" Seeing that the old man wanted to pour wine, Ji Wanqing stopped him, "It's time to eat. Let's drink while we eat."

When they met for the first time, Mr. Jiang was still polite. After listening to his grandson's wife's words, he put down his wine glass, turned around and walked into the room to get a red wine for Ji Wanqing!

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Ji Wanqing pinched it with his hand. Wow, it's thicker than what my parents gave me!

Under the constant urging of Master Jiang, Xiao Liu ran to the kitchen several times and it was finally time to eat.

Today's meal was prepared by my aunt and several cousins. The taste was average, but it had a homely and warm feel.

Team leader Jiang and his friends had just smelled the wine and were eager to try it, but when it was served, the old man showed no intention of sharing.

"Go away, I have one foot in the coffin, how many drinks can I have? You unfilial people still want to argue with me?"

There was nothing they could do. The people at the table could only watch as Mr. Jiang took a sip cautiously, sighed at the aftertaste, then happily stuffed a few bites of snacks into their mouths, and then repeated the above actions.

Seeing that he wanted to drink the second cup after finishing two cups, Xiao Liu found Ji Wanqing and said that the old man's body could not drink alcohol excessively, and the doctor said that drinking should be moderate.

Ji Wanqing came over and took the wine glass from the old man. "Grandpa, I gave this wine to honor you, not to make your condition worse! If you don't control yourself, there will be no more wine in the bottle."

How can this be possible!

Mr. Jiang quickly assured, "Okay, okay, okay, I'll drink two cups a day, and not drink much of anything else, okay?"

Jiang Che and his wife are also waiting for the New Year...

"That jar can last you two cups a day for about a month. I'll send you a new one in a month and a half." Ji Wanqing was pretty, spoke softly and smiled, and it was easy to see why she was so charming.

Mr. Jiang was speechless. "You, you are really the most courageous young man I have ever seen."

After all, he was an old revolutionary who had been to the battlefield and had killed countless people. Who wouldn't be cautious, respectful and fearful of him when he was around? A glance from him was enough to make them break into a cold sweat.

But Ji Wanqing was the only one who acted as if nothing had happened in front of him, not afraid at all.

In fact…if zombies are considered human beings, Ji Wanqing holds as many lives as Master Jiang, so of course she is not afraid.

After instructing Xiao Liu to supervise, Ji Wanqing returned to the table where no one was drinking with a calm demeanor. The second sister-in-law sighed, "It's true that a newborn ox is not afraid of a tiger. Wanqing, if you had seen the way the old man beat Jiang Han with a belt, you would definitely not dare to talk to him like that."

"Master, you are right. Brother Han is alive and well now."

Everyone around was praising Ji Wanqing for his courage, but Bai Ling seemed absent-minded and didn't even pay attention to what her parents said.

Today the Jiang family reunited, and with Uncle Jiang's children included, the fourteen children had to sit at two tables. The tables were full of delicious and fatty meat dishes, and the children were laughing and making noises, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere.

But her two children could only stay in Wang De's beastly home and eat coarse food.

How can this not make people feel worried?

After dinner, Ji Wanqing played flying leaves with some of his cousins ​​for a while, and gave the children some beautiful sofas. He noticed Bai Ling sitting silently in the corner again and slowly looked away.

In the evening, Jiang Che and Ji Wanqing said goodbye to their home and went to a roast duck restaurant on Qianmen Street.

Sure enough, the business here was better than Ji Wanqing had imagined. Not only that, she also saw five or six foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes.

"Here, this is the private room I booked."

Four comrades, as well as their families, had to sit at two tables in the dining room, so they simply booked a private room.

Jiang Che brought Ji Wanqing to the door of the room. Laughter could be heard from inside. Someone had arrived first.

"Old Jiang! Oh, I miss you so much!" A dark-faced man rushed over and hugged Jiang Che, "You are really good. I heard that you have made it to the deputy regiment level. Don't forget us brothers when you become successful in the future!"

“There are many border wars, and many opportunities to make meritorious deeds. I asked you to go with me at the beginning, but you didn’t want to go. Now don’t be jealous.” Jiang Che smiled a little more when he saw his old friend.

"Come, introduce yourself. This is my newlywed wife, Ji Wanqing." After Jiang Che finished greeting her family, he said to her, "You are all my comrades in arms. We have lived in the same dormitory for four years. This is Yang Yu, Fang Li, Jiang Weimin, and your spouses."

Ji Wanqing greeted with a smile, "Hello, everyone."

"Hello, sister-in-law!" "Sister-in-law is so beautiful!" "You are finally married!"

Jiang Che took Ji Wanqing to sit down, "Old Qian hasn't arrived yet?"

"It should be soon." The black-faced man Yang Yu is Jiang Che's subordinate and has the best relationship with him.

Before everyone arrived, they continued chatting about all sorts of things, occasionally telling some funny things that happened in their recent group, which made Ji Wanqing laugh out loud.

She didn't know that Deputy Head Jiang, who is now calm and steady and can manage half of the group, once was so young and frivolous.

"Ahem." Jiang Che's past was exposed, and he rubbed his nose with guilt. "When I was young, I didn't have much education, so naturally I looked down on others."

When the waiter came over and said that their roast duck was ready and asked if they wanted it served now, Qian 꺶tong finally came over with his wife and aunt.

The scene froze for a moment, Yang Yu's brows were furrowed, several family members looked away awkwardly, and only Ji Wanqing was at a loss.

Qian let out a long sigh, and without caring about his wife and aunt, he sat down on his seat and shouted to the waiter at the door, "Bring the wine, bring the wine, serve the food!"

Feng Yun pulled Feng Tingting, who was full of loss, to sit next to her husband, her eyes still staring fiercely at Jiang Che's wife. Ji Wanqing raised an eyebrow and immediately understood the whole story.

It turned out that my dear husband’s bad love affair had come.

In the Ontario Military Region, with Wen Qian, a killer who does things without caring about anything and doesn't even care about her reputation, there are almost no girls who dare to approach Jiang Che.

But outside the military area, there are also many playboys. Yesterday, I met a neighbor's sister with tears in her eyes at the door of Jiang's house, and today, a comrade-in-arms' aunt came.

Ji Wanqing glanced at Jiang Che obliquely.

You are really good at recruiting people.

Jiang Che didn't care about that matter. He pinched Qingqing's fingertips with a wronged look to show that he was absolutely innocent.

Ji Wanqing rolled his eyes and asked, "Otherwise, how could you still be sitting here?"

That's really reasonable! Jiang Che smiled and couldn't help interlocking his fingers with Qing Qing's.

The two of them exchanged glances with each other, which were like thousands of arrows piercing her heart in Feng Tingting's eyes.

She stood up and said with all her courage: "Brother Jiang, can you come out with me for a moment? I have something to tell you!"