Chapter 191: Father Qin's Changing Face in Sichuan Opera】
"You may not feel drunk when you first drink this wine, but the aftereffects are still strong. Don't drink too much."
Lu Jinghe spoke to her softly and poured her another spoonful.
"But this wine can invigorate blood circulation, soothe the skin, and beautify the face. I have nothing to do today, so you can drink another glass. After drinking this glass, I have to go back and drink more. When the aftereffects come, you can lie down on the bed and rest."
"Okay, the last spoonful, you drink it too."
Qin Yian handed over the empty bowl in his other hand, watched him scoop a spoonful, put the bowl in his hand, and touched the bowl happily.
Seeing him lower his head and concentrate on drinking, Qin Yian let the angry Lu Bao sitting on his shoulder drink. When he called it, it was no longer angry, and happily flew to Qin Yian's face, shrank, and jumped into the bowl, gulping it down.
"Delicious!"
After saying these two words, Lu Bao successfully got drunk, flying around, and Qin Yian put it into the space.
It flew to the peach tree and slept with a peach in its arms. A little white light emanated from its body. Qin Yian felt the more concentrated spiritual energy in the space and was a little surprised.
Qin Yian looked at the pot of wine on the ground with fiery eyes. It really could increase its ability. So he would leave more for it when he returned.
"What a good wine."
There was a jar of such good wine on the ground. Qin Yian squatted down and covered the stone slab again: "We will pick some peach blossoms to make wine next year and fill in this hole for storing wine."
"Okay, if you like it, we will make more." Lu Jinghe picked up the wine: "Uncle should like this wine."
"Absolutely like it, if he likes it, give it to me, I will give him Maotai to drink, I also have Maotai from my grandfather, let's go, we're going home."
If the old man really didn't like it, Qin Yian would just happily take it away, and it would be more delicious to keep it for himself.
"Then I'll bring another jar of white wine over, I have some good grain wine in my house, wait for me." Lu Jinghe put down the wine, picked up two bowls and a wine ladle and ran back to the house in a hurry.
I thought, just in case, I should be prepared. I can drink whatever I like.
When he came out again, Qin Yian saw that he was holding not only a bottle of Moutai, but also a wine jar with about ten kilograms of wine, and a backpack on his back.
Qin Yian picked up the saplings on the ground and tucked them under his armpits, picked up the peach blossom wine, looked at him and laughed as he walked: "We are drunkards. With so much wine, the whole family will be drunk tonight!"
"Today is a good day, it's okay to drink more, let's celebrate." Lu Jinghe raised his hand and looked at his watch: "It's about time now. We can start after we go back to have lunch. We'll have a feast early tonight."
Qin Yian joked: "We're making this scene like our engagement party. I can imagine how grand it will be tonight!"
No matter what, she was very happy to be valued.
"Of course it has to be grand. We have decided to date someone, so it's so important that we must let our family know and get the approval and blessing of the whole family. I have to perform well at such an important moment. The engagement banquet is another matter. When you want to get married, I will prepare the engagement banquet and the wedding banquet, and I will make sure they are very good."
Apart from anything else, Lu Jinghe has already started planning the engagement banquet and wedding banquet in the future. Everything has to be planned as early as possible.
While talking, Lu Jinghe quickly packed the wine in his hand and put it in the basket in front of the cart. The pot belly is not big, but the pot is deep, just enough to fit it.
"But you can tell me anytime what you want to eat, and I'll cook it for you and deliver it to you every day at noon."
Qin Yian shook his head and said, "Forget about delivering it every day at noon. Don't be so troublesome at noon. I eat in the cafeteria. You can come to my house occasionally after work in the afternoon to eat together. Then you can show off your cooking skills and I can help you. Cooking together can cultivate feelings."
Lu Jinghe, who originally wanted to say it was not a trouble, smiled after hearing the last sentence and did not refuse.
"Yeah, cultivate feelings more. Then you can tell me in advance when you want to eat, and I will go buy vegetables after work and cook it." Thinking in his heart, he had to deliver it when he was free at noon, which was considered a surprise.
"Okay." Qin Yian was looking for a place to put the peach blossom wine in his hand.
The jar of peach blossom wine weighs thirty kilograms, which is a bit difficult to handle. It exceeds the volume that a cart basket can hold, and it is a ceramic jar, so it is easy to break.
Lu Jinghe took the backpack off his back and handed it over: "Put it here, I'll carry it later."
Qin Yian tried it and found it was just enough to put the altar down. After picking up the backpack and carrying it on Lu Jinghe's back, she turned the two bicycles around and shouted: "It's done, let's go home!"
Lu Jinghe locked the door and handed a bunch of keys to Qin Yian: "This bunch is the door key to the four houses. I have written the address on each key. Take it. If you want, we can find some time to go and have a look."
"Okay." Qin Yian took the keys without hesitation and put them in his bag: "Now we can go!"
This time he really went back. He didn't waste time on the road. He returned with a large car full of things.
When Qin Yian returned to his home, his parents and brother were all there. Lu Jinghe parked the car and waved his hand with a smile as he took out the things and divided them up.
The whole family came over to help carry.
Xia Xiulan asked in surprise: "What did you buy? There are so many things that the supply and marketing cooperative will be emptied by you."
"All of them were bought by Jinghe. Half are food and the other half are clothes. You will know in a while." Qin Yian knew they would be surprised. She packed up the food and left the clothes for Lu Jinghe.
Qin Jiaguo seemed to have caught Lu Jinghe's handle and blamed him: "You don't know how to live!"
Lu Jinghe took out a bag from his bag and handed it to him: "Uncle, I bought you winter clothes. I chose two sets. You can try them on to see if they fit you."
"It's okay to spend some money appropriately. You are generous and don't search. This is very good. I feel relieved." Qin Jiaguo learned Lu Jinghe's thick skin and changed his face. He patted his shoulder and praised him, then took the clothes and went into the house to try them on.
He is still a father. He is as good as the Sichuan Opera. Qin Yian smiled while packing.