"I won't drink. I'll have juice with Xiaoyouzi." Sheng Yunci didn't give Old Liu a good look, and also glared at Huang Wenshan, who had brought the wine.
Huang Wenshan had no words to express his suffering, and could only desperately try to wink at Xiaoyouzi.
My old life was saved by the little pomelo.
Seeing this, Xiao Youzi gently tugged at Sheng Yunci's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Grandma, can I drink orange juice?"
"Of course, freshly squeezed is fine." Sheng Yunci called over the cook and said, "Prepare some freshly squeezed orange juice."
The cook nodded: "Yes, madam."
Taking advantage of this free time, Old Liu and Huang Wenshan started drinking.
"Master, this toast is for you." Huang Wenshan raised his small wine glass and clinked it against Old Liu's.
Old Liu picked up his wine glass, took a small sip, and exclaimed, "Good wine!"
This amber-colored Daughter Red wine is very clear. Just one sip is enough to taste its mellow sweetness, leaving a lingering aftertaste and fragrance on the lips and teeth.
The rich and enticing aroma lingered in the air.
After downing a glass of wine.
At first, there wasn't much of a reaction, but as time went on, the effects started to build up.
Seeing this, Sheng Yunci placed her hand on Old Liu's hand holding the wine glass and said coldly, "Stop drinking, you've had enough for today."
"One more cup, Ah Ci, I'll have another one." The seventy-year-old man started to act silly.
This was the first time Little Yuzi had ever seen one, and she found it incredibly novel.
How strange, let me take another look.
Sheng Yunci angrily said, "Stop drinking."
"Just one more! The last one." Old Liu gripped the wine glass tightly, his face already flushed slightly.
He was clearly drunk.
Huang Wenshan on the other side wasn't in much better shape; he was almost fainting.
"Liu Qingyuan!" Sheng Yunci shouted in a fit of rage, calling out Liu's full name.
This is no less than what women in the Sichuan and Chongqing region shout: "I'll count to three!"
Old Liu shuddered reflexively, and became a little more sober: "Aci, we've been married for decades, please give me some face in front of the younger generation."
Especially in front of Xiaoyouzi.
Meeting Old Liu's drunken eyes, Little Yuzu immediately lowered her head: I'm just a bystander!
Sheng Yunci said angrily, "I'm giving you face, and you're taking advantage of it?"
"Look at you, how much have you drunk? You usually only drink half a glass, but today you drank one glass and you want another? What's going on?"
Old Liu silently shut his mouth: The main thing is that this wine is really fragrant and delicious!
Huang Wenshan is such a disappointment; he got drunk after just one cup.
Seeing that Old Liu was still clutching his wine glass, Sheng Yunci glared at him and said, "Let go!"
"Aci, one last cup, just one real cup of wine!" Old Liu didn't want to give up and struggled a little longer.
"Alright."
Sheng Yunci glanced at Xiaoyouzi, who was still eating obediently to the side, and did not continue to embarrass Liu Qingyuan.
Liu Qingyuan was overjoyed at having gotten his wish.
He savored the aroma of the wine one last time and took a small sip.
Sheng Yunci was speechless at his pathetic state.
"Drink, drink, drink!" Sheng Yunci glanced at the table, picked up a big chicken leg and gave it to Xiaoyouzi: "Xiaoyouzi, let the two of them go hungry, we'll eat it."
Little Yuzu nodded obediently: "Okay, I'll listen to you, Grandma!"
The table was laden with delicious food, all specially prepared by Sheng Yunci. Every dish was a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate, and Xiaoyouzi ate to her heart's content.
After the meal, Sheng Yunci said, "Little Youzi, wait for me downstairs."
"good."
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