Qin Huaiyang immediately understood Lao Su's suggestion and diligently presented the jar of wine in his hand.

"Grandpa Su, this is sorghum wine, it is extremely fragrant, you can try it."

He pulled off the sealing wax from the wine jar and deliberately shook the body of the jar.

The aroma of wine became more and more intense, and it instantly spread out and penetrated into Lao Sutou's nasal cavity.

Old Sutou looked impatient, and his nose was almost shaking with the jar of wine.

"Okay, try it, try it!"

After taking the jar of wine, Old Sutou looked up and took a big mouthful.

The wine is strong and spicy, but it makes Lao Sutou blush in an instant.

After swallowing his throat, he paused his mouth with unfulfilled satisfaction.

"Enough!"

When the wine tasted sweet, he ate a big bite with the saliva chicken in front of him, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes with satisfaction.

When I was warding in the past, I brought a few dry food, and I only had to drink it because I had wine.

Today is a luxury, and I have had a happy life with good wine and good meat.

Chewing the chicken, Old Sutou glanced at Qin Huaiyang with a smile on his lips.

"Are you kid treating our Zhiyu girl..."

His voice was extremely low, and only Qin Huaiyang, who was sitting nearby, could hear it.

When he heard Old Su's words, he was shocked.

"Grandpa Su, I..."

"Okay, I know, old man."

Old Su knew the head clearly and laughed as he touched the stubble.

How could this kid appear here? He knew it very well, but he was just pretending to be stupid because of a jar of good wine.

Furthermore, Qin Huaiyang is the only son of Li Zheng, and he is also a cultural person, so he has to sell him face no matter how much he wants to sell him.

"Come and have a few sips with Grandpa Su!"

Old Sutou generously brought the wine jar to Qin Huaiyang, his eyes dark and unclear.

Qin Huaiyang couldn't figure out Lao Su's temperament, so he gritted his teeth, raised his hand and took a bite.

"Ahem cough cough..."

The spicy white wine choked him as soon as it entered his throat, and the blue veins on his neck burst out.

The strong wine was like a burning knife, and it was sluggish from his throat to his stomach, which was very uncomfortable.

After taking several breaths of cold air, Qin Huaiyang barely suppressed the spicy taste of the strong wine, and a lot of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

He pretended to be calm and forced the corner of his mouth to flatter him: "Grandpa is so good at drinking!"

After hearing the good words, Old Su looked proud and smiled so hard that he could not stop.

"Okay, okay, you are so cool, you are a man who is tempted by me."

He patted Qin Huaiyang on the shoulder and gave him the chicken in his hand very loyally.

"Come on, this is made by my Zhiyu girl. You have a good time."

When he heard that it was made by Su Zhiyu, Qin Huaiyang made a big look and immediately became interested.

"Really?"

He quickly stuffed a piece into his mouth and started to taste it carefully.

"Sister Zhiyu, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good!"

His exaggerated expression made Su Zhiyu feel disgusted inexplicably.

Su Zhiyu snorted coldly, not intending to pay attention to him.

Unexpectedly, Qin Huaiyang moved his seat like a dog skin plaster and sat beside Su Zhiyu.

"Sister Zhiyu, are you hot? Brother Huaiyang fanned you."

Just as he started to use up the unused banana leaves at hand, Qin Huaiyang picked them up and slapped Su Zhiyu's ear.

The hard-working look made Su Wenxu feel goosebumps all over her body.

Su Wenxu half-curled his lips and showed a grim smile and leaned over.

"It just so happens that I'm hot too, just fan it for me too?"
Chapter completed!