The income from today's wine always makes people happy. The hard work of the past few months is nothing. I am even happier thinking that the winery will continue to make money in the future.
"Everyone is happy that the winery has produced the first batch of wine today. Let's open a jar of homemade wine and have a couple of drinks!" Wang Yu said as he saw everyone was so happy.
Cheng's mother: "Okay, I made some Laba porridge today. You guys can fill your stomachs first. I'll go cook. Ayu needs to eat more today!"
Wang Yu nodded, looked at Cheng Chen's happy expression, and took his hand and squeezed it.
There were still his elder brother and his wife in the room. Cheng Chen pulled his hand away embarrassedly and said, "I'll go help Mom cook."
Knowing that her husband was shy, Wang Yu nodded. Lin Cuicui saw the exchange of glances between the two and smiled knowingly.
When Cheng Chen followed in, Cheng's mother asked, "Your sister-in-law and I will cook. You can just go out and accompany your husband."
Cheng Chen shook his head. "I miss mom too. Just let sister-in-law take Feifei with her. I'll help."
Mother Cheng looked at her brother with satisfaction and did not ask him to leave. She sighed again that he was a blessed child and that she herself had also recovered. Thinking about the situation at home half a year ago, it felt like a lifetime ago.
The lunch was sumptuous and everyone ate happily together and drank some homemade wine. Cheng's mother asked Cheng Chen to go to the room to rest for a while and then made some sobering soup for them.
Wang Yu was not too drunk. Knowing that Cheng Chen was supporting him, he leaned on his shoulder. Perhaps due to the alcohol, he kept calling Achen in a coquettish tone.
Cheng Chen's ears turned red when he heard this. He quickly helped him lie down on the bed and said, "Husband, drink the sobering soup before going to sleep!"
"Well, I won't sleep. Ah Chen, lie down with me!"
Cheng Chen's cheeks flushed. How could they lie down together in the house in broad daylight, especially at her parents' house? Cheng Chen ignored him, pulled the quilt over him and said, "Husband, lie down. I'll go get some sobering soup!"
Wang Yu held him back and said, "I'm very happy today! Is Ah Chen happy?"
"Yeah." Cheng Chen nodded. He must be happy. His husband is so capable and treats his family so well. The family no longer has the sad days before. Now his parents, brother and sister-in-law are happy every day, and their lives are getting better and better. This is all brought by his husband.
"Then, Achen, kiss me!"
He didn't know that his husband was like this when he was drunk, like a child. Cheng Chen looked at the door and saw that it was closed, then lowered her head and kissed her husband on the mouth.
Wang Yu seized the opportunity to stop her husband from leaving, and ignored Cheng Chen's struggle. When they were kissing each other, they suddenly heard a knock on the door. Cheng's mother's voice came from outside, "Achen, is Ayu awake? I brought the sobering soup."
Cheng Chen pushed Wang Yu away suddenly, wiped his mouth, and walked over to open the door. When Cheng's mother saw Cheng Chen's red lips, she knew what had happened. However, she was also happy to see that the couple had a good relationship, so she didn't say anything and handed the soup to Cheng Chen and went back.
Wang Yu looked at her husband who was a little embarrassed, and stopped making trouble. She drank the soup obediently and slept for another hour. Then they prepared to go home.
When he got home, he told his father and mother about the winery's profits. They were very happy to know that the winery had so much income, and their previous fears were put aside.
Wang's father was so happy that he drank two more glasses of wine in the evening, and kept saying that it was good. This wine was a small jar that Wang Yu brought back from the winery today. Home-brewed wine must be drunk.
Early in the morning of the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, Wang Yu finished settling the year-end accounts and officially went on vacation. He planned to quit his job at the restaurant and explained to Manager Zhang that he needed to concentrate on preparing for the exam next year.
Manager Zhang also understood that Wang Yu was not short of money and really wanted to concentrate on his studies, so he agreed to his request and wished him success in the imperial examination in advance.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang, for your kind words! I'll stay for another month after the New Year to make it easier for Uncle Zhang to recruit new people."
Manager Zhang has always known that Wang Yu is a very good person. He is usually serious, responsible and approachable. He does not have the arrogance of scholars who think that everything else is inferior except for education. He is kind to everyone. The waiters in the store always talk about how good he is and he has never been angry with anyone.
Wang Yu didn't know what the steward was thinking of him. At this moment, he was only happy about the holiday for the New Year. After talking to the steward Zhang, Wang Yu went to the grocery store to buy some red paper, ready to write Spring Festival couplets and cut window flowers. Of course, he didn't cut them, because his husband asked him to do so in the morning. He also bought two lanterns and prepared to take them back to hang them up. The New Year should be festive!
Wang Yu could also feel the New Year atmosphere here. Not to mention that the house started cleaning from the 24th, then people started making tofu, fried dumplings, and sticky candies, and slaughtered chickens and pigs to prepare New Year's goods. The house was filled with all kinds of aromas and laughter every day.
Wang Yu had experienced this kind of atmosphere when he was a child. As he grew older, the feeling of the New Year became weaker and weaker. Fireworks and firecrackers were banned in the city, and the number of activities available was reduced again and again. He didn't even have the passion to play the small firecrackers he used to play with as a child. If it weren't for the big table of New Year's Eve dinner and the Spring Festival Gala, the New Year would have been no different from any other day, and it would have been boring year after year.
The town is becoming more and more lively. There were two snowfalls in the twelfth lunar month, but that couldn't dampen people's enthusiasm. They are busy all year round, and only during the New Year period can they relax. More and more people go to the streets to attend the market.
At this time, Wang Yu was walking through the street. There were people everywhere, selling Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters, dried fruits and snacks, tea and wine. On the way back, he saw someone selling mutton. Fortunately, Wang Yu came at the right time. There happened to be a leg of mutton left when he arrived. Wang Yu bought a leg of mutton and took it home, thinking that it would be very comfortable to eat a mutton hotpot in winter.
On New Year's Eve, Cheng Chen was cutting paper-cuts. The scissors twisted and turned in his hands, and when he spread them out, it became a beautiful paper-cut!
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