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Chapter 332 Wine

"Sister, be careful what you say, your brother and I are very smart!"

Sun Shuqi groaned angrily, but Meng Yao handed him another piece of red bean cake before settling the matter.

With food in hand, Sun Shuqi looked like a large dog whose head was patted.

He sighed with satisfaction, "My sister's food is so delicious. I wish I could eat my sister's food every day!"

He thought well!

"You went to a restaurant, didn't you cause trouble?"

Meng Yao asked casually while working.

Sun Shuqi said vaguely because she was eating: "Shouldn't I pick some thorns when I go to eat? Besides, although the food in her restaurant tastes good, it is not really good. If the cook in that restaurant is really like you, sister

It’s so delicious, I can’t fault it!”

Meng Yao felt a little embarrassed when Sun Shuqi kept praising her, but she knew that her brother was picky and had eaten a lot of good things, so he could not say a good word easily.

The only reason he could get a good compliment from him was because the chef in the restaurant owned by Qiao Xiyan was really good.

Meng Yao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you seen the cook in that restaurant?"

To be honest, the two people Qiao Xiyan invited to sell pancakes and fruit and steamed buns had average cooking skills, especially people from villages and towns who were reluctant to add oil and ingredients. The taste was very ordinary, and the food they made would not be praised by Sun Shuqi.

!

Did Qiao Xiyan hire a new chef?

"No see!"

Sun Shuqi ate something in her mouth and shook her head, "It's always that Qiao who entertains me. I haven't seen the cook come out. There is only one female waiter in the restaurant, and it's that Qiao..."

Sun Shuqi suddenly paused when he mentioned the surname Qiao.

"That's not right. That Qiao Xin is also named Qiao, and this Qiao is also named Qiao. The two of them are not related, right?"

Meng Yao immediately gave Sun Shuqi a thumbs up, "Brother is so smart, the two of them are really related."

He took the fragrant pastry out of Sun Shuqi's mouth and looked at Meng Yao, "Don't tell me they are sisters, they look nothing alike!"

I don’t know where Sun Shuqi could see the difference, but the two people are obviously very similar.

"Although they are not biological sisters, they are just cousins."

After hearing this, Sun Shuqi felt depressed and a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know why he felt uncomfortable!

"Obviously they are nothing alike, but they can still be related, but there is nothing we can do about it. The blood relationship cannot be erased. Although they are cousins, they are just different people. That Qiao Xin is definitely not as useless as that Qiao.

Face……"

Bala, bala, excused Qiao Xin from beginning to end.

Meng Yao couldn't help but press his forehead lightly and opened his mouth to change the topic, "Brother, I heard you are leaving?"

"yes!"

Sun Shuqi's face suddenly fell when she thought that she would not be here for long, "I am being pushed hard by the crew here. My mother's health seems to be fine. I should leave soon. Sister, once I leave, I will never leave again."

I feel sad just thinking about not being able to eat the delicious food you made!"

Sun Shuqi is really a child at heart, and any emotion comes and goes at the drop of a hat.

Meng Yao suppressed his worries about Sun Shuqi and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, brother, I will be with you after you leave. I will take care of my godmother. If you are far away, I will make some durable things and send them to you, okay?"

"good!"

Sun Shuqi clapped her hands happily, "Sister, how can I be so happy to have such a good sister like you? Come on, give me a hug!"

"Get up! Do you dare to hug me?"

Meng Yao pushed him away pretending to be disgusted, but Sun Shuqi was still smiling, with an extremely bright smile on her face.

The simpler people are, the happier they live.

Meng Yao hopes that Sun Shuqi can live such a happy life forever.

The wine made by Meng Yao is ready to drink.

She only made one jar of wine from the grapes grown by Uncle Hu.

When she was brewing, Uncle Hu and Sun Shuqi were watching. When she was opening, they were still watching, one was closer than the other, and the other had his nose stretched out longer than the other.

"The taste of wine is here!"

Uncle Hu pinched his beard and said with bright eyes, "I can't drink white wine. I can always drink some of this wine, right?"

Just when Meng Yao was about to ask Uncle Hu if he had any taboos on alcohol, Sun Shuqi burst out laughing.

"Uncle, you'd better stop drinking, in case you get dizzy after drinking wine..."

"Shut up, kid!"

Uncle Hu immediately blew his beard at Sun Shuqi and glared angrily, "Old man, I have a good drinking capacity. Why do I feel dizzy? I just drink a jar of white wine and I can't help it."

Sun Shuqi shrank her neck and stopped talking.

Just when Meng Yao looked over curiously, he winked at her.

Sister, don't listen to your uncle's nonsense. He is just a drinker, and he is the kind who will pour it immediately after drinking.

When he was a child, he didn't know that he was so frightened by his uncle who fainted that he burst into tears.

Sister, don’t be fooled.

Meng Yao couldn't understand what Sun Shuqi was looking at, but he also knew that Uncle Hu seemed to be intolerant of alcohol.

When Uncle Hu took out the spoon and wanted to taste the wine, he immediately snatched it from him.

"Uncle Hu, you can't drink this wine!"

"Why can't I drink?"

When Uncle Hu heard this, he blew his beard and stared, very dissatisfied.

"I grew these grapes, and I also helped when the wine was brewed!"

Yes, Uncle Hu helped pick the fruit stalks, which was indeed a help.

"Besides, come on... Yao girl, have you forgotten what you promised me? You promised to give me a jar of wine."

"Yes, this jar of wine belongs to me, I can drink it however I want!"

Uncle Hu tried to pick up the wine jar, but Meng Yao raised his hand and slapped Uncle Hu's hand off.

"No touching!"

Uncle Hu was sad and stared, "You little girl, you don't keep your word, I grew these grapes!"

"I know you planted it!"

Meng Yao felt helpless, "I didn't say I wouldn't let you drink. I just wanted to make sure you can drink it first. What if Uncle Hu does something wrong with you?"

"Of course I can drink it!"

Uncle Hu waved his hand and raised his beard, "I am the most powerful drinker in the world. Don't listen to this brat's nonsense. He is deliberately ruining my reputation!"

Meng Yao didn't believe what Uncle Hu said and turned to Sun Shuqi.

Under Uncle Hu's eager gaze, Sun Shuqi nodded weakly.

"You can drink it if you can, but...you have to drink less, only a little bit!"

Sun Shuqi stretched out her hand to make a small gesture, which was no bigger than a fingernail.

As soon as he made the gesture, Uncle Hu grabbed Sun Shuqi's ear.

"You brat, are you deliberately against me? When can I only drink a little bit? Old man, I am the best drinker in the world. Drink... uh, is this for me?"

Meng Yao scooped out some wine and handed it to Uncle Hu. Uncle Hu immediately stopped making trouble and put on a bright smile.
Chapter completed!
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