Hearing that Meng Fei was going back to get the wine, Grandma Shuyi hurriedly called out, "Xiao Meng, don't go. Xiao Li! Go get another box of wine from the car.
At this time, the second master, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke up: "Big sister, just let him go. The wine was brewed by Gouzi himself and it tastes good. You should keep the good wine."
Grandma Shuyi wanted to say something else, but when she saw Meng Fei had already left, she stopped refusing.
Just now when Xiao Li unloaded the wine from the car, Erye took a special look at the packaging box. Although the words on the outer paper shell had been blurred, the word "Mao" could still be vaguely seen.
Erye was very familiar with this word. He remembered that Qiubo had brought some back from the county once and called it "diaomao". Later, when several people drank it, they felt that the stuff was not much better than horse urine and had the smell of low-quality industrial alcohol.
So when Grandma Feng Shuyi suggested drinking this wine, the Second Master quickly stopped her.
After they chatted for a while, Meng Fei came into the house carrying two mineral water bottles filled with white wine.
"Here it comes! Here it comes! I'll fill up for everyone."
As he spoke, Meng Fei began to pour wine for everyone.
First he filled up the glass for the Second Master, then he looked at Grandma Shuyi and asked, "Grandma, can you drink something?"
Smelling the aroma of wine overflowing from the bottle, Grandma Shuyi's eyes lit up and she said, "Wow, this wine is very fragrant. Give me some, too."
After hearing this, Meng Fei smiled and prepared to pour wine for Grandma Shuyi.
"Madam, before we came out, Mr. Feng specifically told you not to drink alcohol, and the ingredients of this alcohol are unknown. I'm afraid..."
“That’s enough!!”
The driver, Mr. Li, was interrupted by Grandma Shuyi when he was halfway through his words.
"You kept nagging along the way, saying that you couldn't eat this or drink that. My wife, how many days can my son live? If you don't want to stay, just go back by yourself! Just leave my grandson to accompany me!"
Seeing that Grandma Shuyi was really angry, Lao Li stopped talking and lowered his head.
In fact, his identity is not just a driver. He once served in the special forces and was approached by the Feng family right after he retired, hoping that he could help protect the safety of the Feng family.
Because the Feng family's business was so prosperous, it inevitably aroused jealousy and dissatisfaction among their peers. There were often some people with evil intentions who secretly sent killers or mercenaries to plot against the Feng family.
This time, the news of Feng Shuyi and his grandmother's coming out was kept secret, and only a few core members of the Feng family knew about it. But someone leaked the news, and some evildoers began to make small moves.
So much so that he had avoided being followed by two groups of people along the way.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Meng Fei poured a cup of wine for Grandma Shuyi.
"Uncle Li, you should try it too. This wine of mine is soaked with various Chinese medicinal herbs. It not only invigorates blood circulation and replenishes qi, but also beautifies and preserves youth. It's okay for grandma to drink a little. Come, you should try it too." After saying that, Meng Fei poured a full glass for Uncle Li.
The driver, Lao Li, also knew that he had talked too much. He forced a smile uglier than crying at Meng Fei, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
As soon as the white wine enters your mouth, a mellow aroma fills your mouth, along with a slight spicy and sweet taste, as well as the fragrance of various Chinese herbs.
After swallowing the wine, Lao Li felt a spicy and hot sensation extending from his throat to his stomach. He closed his eyes, enjoying the burning feeling, then slowly opened his eyes and revealed a rare satisfied smile.
After a while, the unusual burning sensation gradually disappeared, replaced by a sweet taste that left a long aftertaste.
"Good wine!" Old Li couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
As the Feng family's personal bodyguard, he has tasted all kinds of fine wines, but this wine is different from other commercial wines. It has less alcohol smell but more heroism!
In particular, the essence of various Chinese herbal medicines was integrated into it, which made him feel warm all over after drinking it, without getting drunk.
Old Li looked at the light brown liquor in the glass with surprise, smacked his lips, picked up the glass and continued drinking.
After a while, everyone was drunk, and the second uncle, the second uncle and Lao Li seemed to have opened up and started chatting about all sorts of things.
The second uncle talked about how he fought a lynx, the second uncle talked about how he killed the Japanese commander with his own hands, and Lao Li talked about his dangerous mission on the Vietnam border.
For a moment, the house was extremely lively.
At this time, Feng Shuyi's grandmother came up to the second master with a wine glass in her hand and said softly:
"Brother! Come, I'll give you a toast."
"Hey, sister, please drink less. You should take care of your health as you get older." Erye wanted to refuse, but seeing that Grandma Shuyi was holding up her glass, he had to clink glasses with her but did not drink.
"You are not young anymore, but you still drank two cups," said Grandma Shuyi with a smile.
"Then can you compete with me? I do boxing and work every day. I tell you, Gouzi's alcohol has a strong aftereffect. You think it's nothing now, just go to sleep later. I guarantee you can sleep until dawn."
"Boxing? What kind of boxing?" When she heard about boxing, Grandma Shuyi became interested. When she was in Shanghai, she would go to the nearby park every morning to practice Tai Chi with the old men and women. People said that Tai Chi is good for strengthening the body, but she had been practicing for more than half a month and didn't feel any changes.
"Oh, I'm practicing Tai Chi. Big sister, if you listen to me, you can come to my house tomorrow morning and I'll teach you. My Tai Chi is different from others. After practicing it, you'll feel strong and enjoy everything you eat!" As he said that, Erye showed off the muscles on his arms.
"Haha, OK, then I'll go find my brother tomorrow morning."
Everyone was talking and laughing during the meal, and they were having a great time.
After eating and drinking, Meng Fei said goodbye to everyone and took Feng Shuyi and the other two back to his home.
Feng Shuyi lived in the west room with his grandmother, while Lao Li lived with him.
Upon hearing this assignment, Lao Li shook his head.
"Meng Fei, this won't work. I know you mean well, but my job is to protect the two of them. I can't leave them alone. I can just sit on the chair and deal with them."
Meng Fei felt a little dizzy, and said with a chuckle: "Hey, Uncle Li! Don't worry, my house is safe. As long as you don't come with a bazooka, nothing will happen."
Old Li pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a bitter smile.
I thought Meng Fei was really drunk and started bragging.
And a rocket launcher...
With the wall of your house, anyone with a little bit of skill could just climb over the top of it and get in.
When they get into the house, you won’t even know how you died.
Seeing that Lao Li didn't believe it, Meng Fei took a deep breath and shouted towards the backyard:
"Don't sleep! Come here! Something's happening!"
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