"I have to accept my old age. I just drank some medicine. Xiaomo told me not to drink."

Although the worms in his stomach were still twisting and turning, Master Shen held back. He wanted to stay with Shen Mo for a few more years.

The dishes for shabu-shabu are ready.

The various frozen meats saved before can be sliced ​​and used for shabu-shabu.

Lu Qingyang also brought out a secret sauce for dipping.

There is a layer of chili floating on the red oil pot noodles. People who can't eat spicy food find the smell pungent.

The clear soup and bone soup were simmering at the bottom of the pot, and you could already smell an alluring aroma.

Jin Feng was already drooling with greed and couldn't wait to put the meat into the clear soup pot.

"So much meat! I'm going to eat so much today!"

Uncle Tie touched her head lovingly and said, "Then you should eat more."

In fact, such a child can hardly eat much before being full.

No one in the entire production team, not even Captain Wu’s family, had ever eaten meat so lavishly.

Lu Qingyang reminded her: "Put the thin slices of meat in the pot and it will be cooked in just a few seconds. Look at this, and then eat it with sauce. Try it!"

Jin Feng picked up the meat slices, rolled them in the dipping sauce, and stuffed them directly into his mouth.

Her little face showed an intoxicated expression: "Wow, delicious, so delicious! This is the most delicious meat I have ever eaten."

Uncle Tie 꺶 just felt sorry for his granddaughter, who he held in the palm of his hand, and who had never eaten anything good.

He tried to eat a piece of meat, and then he understood what Jin Feng meant when he said it was delicious.

All the flavor comes from this secret sauce.

"It tastes really good. I have never tasted such a delicious dipping sauce in all my years. It is worthy of being a secret recipe."

After all, modern parents have been developing it for many years, otherwise the small shop would not have stood for many years.

Shen Mo was eating the hot pot with great slurping speed, and even though it was spicy, she didn't slow down.

Uncle Tie picked up the wine bowl and said, "Qingyang, Lao Shen won't drink with me, so you should drink with me."

"Okay." Lu Qingyang and Uncle Tie 꺶 clinked their bowls.

The spicy taste of the soju only hit his throat, and he was still not used to it at all.

Master Shen seemed to have thought of something: "Xiaomo, go get that bottle of wine from my cellar."

Shen Mo touched her head and said, "Grandma, you have a lot of wine in your cellar. Which bottle are you talking about?"

"Okay, okay, Lao Shen, you hid so much wine without my knowledge, and you always complained to me that you didn't have any."

"Ahem, stop talking nonsense."

"Just bring any bottle over here."

These were all good wines he had hidden for many years. Today was New Year's Eve, and in the past it was always a quiet occasion for the two of them, but this year it was quite lively, so he wanted to open a bottle of good wine to celebrate.

"Oh, I see. I'll get it."

Shen Mo came back from the cellar soon, holding a dusty bottle of wine in her hand.

The wine has turned a light yellow and does look old.

As soon as he opened the bottle cap, Uncle Tie knew that this was a good wine, and he couldn't wait to pour a glass and take a sip.

The taste was so mellow and fragrant that he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"This is made from high-quality sorghum and wheat. It's really good wine. I haven't had a sip of this in years. When you were younger, you could drink two or three kilograms in one breath."

Lu Qingyang sniffed the wine and found it was indeed different from the white wine he brought.

"Come, come, Qingyang, come and try it."

Having said that, he filled his bowl.

"How can I drink so much?"

Uncle Tie smiled and said, "It's not intoxicating, not at all."

Lu Qingyang had no choice but to try a sip, which was so spicy that it made his head spin.

"Ahem, this smell...what's the temperature?"

Seeing his expression, Tieshu laughed out loud: "Young man, you are still young, can't you drink this wine?"

After drinking it, there is indeed a grain aroma.

But Lu Qingyang was really not used to it.

Shen Mo directly picked up Lu Qingyang's wine bowl and drank it all in a few gulps.

"Uncle Tie, Lu Qingyang doesn't drink, so I helped him drink it."

"Look, Qingyang, you can't even drink as much as Xiaomo."

Lu Qingyang didn't pay attention to the wine, this was the bowl he had drunk from.

Shen Mo didn't pay any attention and drank it directly...

He touched his lips thoughtfully, his attention always on Shen Mo's body.

Before I knew it, I had drunk several bowls of tea with Uncle Tie.

When I came to my senses, I felt dizzy and my tongue was tied.

"Qing... Qingyang, drink... drink another bowl."

"I don't want to drink anymore. I can't get any more of it in."

When I stood up, I felt dizzy and couldn't drink anymore.

Master Shen sighed helplessly: "Look, both of them are so drunk."

"Old Shen, don't talk nonsense... I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk yet, I can still drink!"

Lu Qingyang fell directly on the table with a thud and couldn't get up anymore.

Master Shen could only ask Shen Mo to send him back.

"When you go back, stay away from people. It's getting late. Don't let anyone see you and gossip about you."

Shen Mo turned Lu Qingyang over and looked at his flushed face.

She looked at Uncle Tie with a look of reproach: "Uncle Tie, look at how drunk you made him."

"He wanted to drink it himself, can you blame me?"

Shen Mo exerted all her strength and carried him on her back, her small body bent by the pressure.

Fortunately, she was strong enough that even a wild boar was no problem for her, and Lu Qingyang's weight was naturally easy for her to handle.

"Grandma, I'll take him back first."

"You go ahead!"

Master Shen waved his hand.

It was not until Shen Mo left with Lu Qingyang on her back that Uncle Tie burped and asked slowly:

"Old Shen, how could you bear to let your granddaughter send Qingyang back?"

In the village, if there is any disturbance, Master Shen will always be very protective of his child, and today he was so proactive.

Master Shen knew that he was pretending to be drunk: "You are pretending to be confused when you know the truth. Can't you see my thoughts when you come to drink?"

"Old Shen, Old Shen, you have chosen the right person this time. If you were a little older than our Golden Phoenix, I would never give Lu Qingyang to you. You are getting a bargain."

"Now I can only ask you for help. I'm blind and it's inconvenient for me to do anything. I hope you can help me?"

"What help? Just ask."

"I hope you can help me find out what Lu Qingyang thinks. If he is interested, I can just propose to him directly."

Uncle Tie was stunned for a moment, then he reacted.

"Do you want to take the initiative to propose marriage?"

"Yes, Xiaomo said she likes Lu Qingyang. I think he is a good guy and he will take good care of Xiaomo in the future."

Uncle Tie rasped, "If you can say that someone is good, then he must be a pretty good person."