Luo Wenyuan took Qingshan to Carrefour and accompanied her to buy all the necessary seasonings and daily necessities. He then went to the mall to buy a few bottles of good wine for Qingshan to take back. Luo Wenyuan originally wanted to have dinner with Qingshan before letting her go, but she said she had to go back early to make medicinal wine, so Luo Wenyuan reluctantly sent her back.
The school prohibited outsiders from entering, so Luo Wenyuan could only send Qingshan to the door and stood there watching her walk in. As Qingshan entered the school, several boys came over to help her carry her things. Luo Wenyuan's heart was inexplicably angry again, and he tapped the ground with his toes, causing the boys to stumble and fall on the sudden appearance of dirt.
Qingshan knew who did it without looking back. He cursed the childish guy in his heart, stretched out a jade hand and gave a thumbs up, then turned his fingertips and tapped the ground twice.
Luo Wenyuan looked at her pretty little appearance and felt so happy that he didn't get in the car to go back to Qilin until she was out of sight.
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Zhou Dabao had been kicked out by Luo Zhentian last time, and the more he returned home, the more he thought about it. He and Luo Zhentian had been bickering all their lives, and he knew Luo Zhentian wasn't one to get angry easily. Something must have happened. Anything that could have stirred Luo Zhentian's anger must have been related to Luo Wenyuan.
Zhou Dabao was also a core of power before he retired. Naturally, he knew about the Qilin Special Forces and that Luo Wenyuan was serving with Qilin. He immediately called Bai Hezheng to inquire about Luo Wenyuan's recent situation.
Bai Hezheng couldn't stand Zhou Dabao's nonsense and thought that since Wen Yuan was well now, there was no point in hiding his injury. So he gave Zhou Dabao a rough account of Wen Yuan's injury and recovery. After listening to Bai Hezheng's introduction, Zhou Dabao realized that he had caused trouble by his careless words and felt extremely regretful.
He knew that both of Luo Zhentian's sons had died for their country, and that the Luo family only had Luo Wenyuan. How could Luo Zhentian not be furious if something happened to him? He even added fuel to the fire, saying that Wenyuan wouldn't come back, and that Luo Zhentian was being polite by sending him away. If it were Zhou Dabao himself, he would have been so uncivilized as to hit him and never speak to him again.
Zhou Dabao wandered around the house in a daze for more than a month. Finally, his wife, Mrs. Mou, couldn't bear it anymore, so she stuffed two bottles of good wine into his arms and sent a driver to take him to Luo Zhentian's door.
Zhou Dabao was pacing around the door, but he just couldn't bring himself to go in and apologize to Luo Zhentian. The guard Xiao Wang couldn't stand it anymore after watching the surveillance video, so he opened the door and pretended to meet him by chance, and then invited Zhou Dabao in.
Zhou Dabao knew Luo Zhentian's character very well. He was not quick to speak, so he prepared himself for a scolding and walked towards the yard. However, he found Luo Zhentian sitting in a rocking chair in the sun, looking very happy and relaxed. Seeing him coming, he even invited him to sit over.
Zhou Dabao's heart was pounding, not knowing what Luo Zhentian was up to. He didn't even dare sit down on the chair, ready to stand up and run if anything went wrong.
Luo Zhentian saw Zhou Dabao cautiously carrying the wine and knew that he was regretting it. They had been friends for decades, so was he really going to ask him to apologize openly? Besides, it was unintentional. He chuckled and let the matter go.
"Old Wine Mengzi, I recently got a bottle of good wine. Would you like to try it?"
When Zhou Dabao heard there was good wine, his nose immediately turned redder and he became more energetic:
"Okay, since you said it was a good wine, it must be good. Let me have a couple of drinks!"
Luo Zhentian, feeling proud, asked Xiao Wang to bring out the medicinal wine Qingshan had sent him and placed it on the table. He also brought two small wine cups. Luo Zhentian uncorked the gourd, and a rich aroma of wine wafted out. Zhou Dabao took a deep sniff with his red nose, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He had been in the wine industry for so many years that he could tell the quality of a wine by its smell.
"Good wine! Good wine! Pour it up for me!"
Luo Zhentian poured two cups of wine. The yellow wine was exactly the color of osmanthus, and even its fragrance had the scent of osmanthus.
Zhou Dabao picked up the small wine cup with two fingers, tilted his head back and poured the wine into his mouth. He held the wine in his mouth to taste the flavor, then gulped it down with an intoxicated look on his face.
"What a great wine! Haha, pour more and more!"
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