"Hey! This is much better looking than those wild grapes!"
Clear and transparent.
It's pleasing to the eye at first sight.
Xin Guoguo also scooped a bowl for herself.
In the whole yard, apart from the little baby held in Yao Niang's arms, the only two children left were Song Ju Nuan and Song Ju Han.
The two little guys looked at Xing Guoguo eagerly.
When the village chief saw it, he hurriedly tried to persuade the child, “This is wine, little kids can’t drink it.”
I saw that Gui Chen's family had taken two more small bowls, put a little bit in each bowl, and handed them to the two little ones.
The village chief's eyes widened:
"Guichen's! This is wine!"
Little kids can’t drink it!
Xin Guoguo smiled and said, "It's okay, Uncle Village Chief. This wine isn't too strong, so it won't make you drunk. I didn't give them much, so they can try it and celebrate."
Seeing that the mother had said so, and Song Guichen had an attitude of "whatever his wife says is the truth", the village chief could only swallow his words.
But his eyes were fixed on the two little kids, worried that something might happen to them.
"Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, and it's also the day our village's first jar of wine is born. Come, I toast to everyone! Thank you for your support over the past few years. I also wish us even more prosperity in the future!"
Xing Guoguo raised the bowl.
Song Guichen also raised his bowl:
"I, Song Guichen, am here to thank you all for taking care of my wife and children over the past few years. I offer a toast to everyone!"
Everyone raised their bowls and smiled politely:
"Oh! We didn't do anything. You two are so polite."
The village chief also laughed and raised his bowl: "I wish our future days will be more prosperous!"
“It’s getting more and more prosperous!”
Dozens of people shouted together, their voices drowning out everything else.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have a great passion in their hearts.
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