"You still remember we have fruit wine! I thought you had forgotten all about it?"
Huang Shaolan pouted and said with great grievance.
"I haven't forgotten! Aren't grapes about to be harvested soon? I was wondering when I could go find you to harvest grapes for wine! We have two acres of land planted in the mountains and rivers. Besides the grapes for eating, the rest are all for us to make wine. Take a look at the grapes on your farm and ask other people about theirs. It will take us about another half month!"
Cheng Yue said.
"That's what I came here to tell you! The grapes on my farm might be ripe by the beginning of next month. That would be a great day for you to get married. I feel bad for bothering you."
Huang Shaolan pursed her lips and spoke seriously.
"Why bother you? I'll only be resting for the two days before the wedding. I'm free the rest of the time. How about this? I'll get married on the seventh day, and on the ninth day, we'll go to the winery. You can have the grapes picked, and we can start brewing on the tenth. My brother is at the tavern, so I only need to stay here for a while."
Cheng Yue suddenly came up with a plan.
At the tavern, Cheng Wen really didn't need her to worry. She just had to fill the water tank with enough water in the morning, and add some extra.
There is absolutely no problem with Cheng Wen's craftsmanship. When the time comes, he can call his father to collect the money. After the grapes are brewed, everything will return to normal.
Cheng Yue increasingly felt that her decision to run the tavern in this format was the right one. It saved her so much time!
Moreover, his elder brother is extremely talented and is becoming more and more capable of handling things independently in the kitchen. As long as there is someone in charge of the lobby outside, there is no need to worry about her elder brother in the kitchen.
Huang Shaolan followed Cheng Yue to the dessert shop and ate a lot of desserts. She even had some sent home.
Upon learning that it was Xue Hanyu's birthday, Huang Shaolan hurried back to her own dyeing workshop, took out a few pieces of brightly colored cloth, and went to the silver shop to buy some things, planning to celebrate Xue Hanyu's birthday as well.
It wasn't because of Xue Hanyu's identity, but she just felt that this girl was pitiful and lived in the Cheng family. She thought she had a good relationship with Cheng Yue. Since she was Cheng Yue's friend, she was also her friend.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t know, but if you do know, you will definitely have to go.
She also felt that Xue Hanyu had a good personality and if they were to become friends, they should be able to get along well.
Seeing her impetuous look, Cheng Yue couldn't help but joked, "How much weight does your man have to lose before you marry him? Seeing how anxious you are, you should be satisfied with his figure now!"
"Oh, don't talk about this! It was after Uncle Cheng's birthday. I weighed him, and wow, he couldn't help but eat a lot after being left alone for a few days. He didn't lose any meat at all. Fortunately, he didn't gain any weight either. I agreed with Fatty Xie that if he doesn't meet the requirements this winter, this marriage will be over!"
Huang Shaolan shook her head and sighed.
"Shao Lan, don't be too harsh. Fatty Xie looks good now. He doesn't look fat in his clothes!"
Cheng Yue said.
"I won't be fat if I put it on, but I can take it off..."
Huang Shaolan responded subconsciously and covered her mouth before she finished speaking.
Cheng Yue said gossipingly, "Wow, you guys have been making great progress lately! You've even gotten to the point where you can be honest with each other!"
"You fat Cheng, you teased me, I'll beat you up!"
Huang Shaolan was so angry that she wanted to hit someone, and she chased Cheng Yue across the yard. When they were both tired, they sat down to rest.
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