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Just when Yan Xiaoxiao was worried, she saw two familiar figures flash by outside the window.

The man next to them was holding two large buckets, Yan Xiaoxiao struggled for a while, but decided to go down to say hello.

Among other things, Yan Xiaoxiao had to go down to the old man who kept turning his head and looking this way, out of politeness.

Yan Xiaoxiao hurriedly greeted the two gods, got off the car and went straight to Cheng Zehua and Cheng Zexin.

The moment he saw Yan Xiaoxiao, Cheng Zehua smiled as expected.

"Ha, Xiaoxiao, I just said it was your car. I didn't expect you to be in the car." Cheng Zehua greeted enthusiastically, and the man next to him with the bucket took a step back consciously.

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't care, looking at the two elderly people supporting each other, she said with a smile, "Why are the two grandpas so free to go shopping?"

"Shopping? Haha, the old man doesn't have such a leisurely mind. I'll go out for drinks with your second uncle, and visit old friends." Cheng Zehua stroked his beard and replied with a smile.

drink?Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Cheng Zehua in surprise, not joking at all, and Cheng Zexin next to her was also full of anticipation.

Yan Xiaoxiao didn't understand. With Cheng Zehua's status, didn't he have to pick any good wine at will, and he had to come out to buy wine in person?

"You old man, don't scare me. What kind of good wine do you need to come out and beat yourself?"

"Xiaoxiao, don't you believe it, this is a good wine that can't be compared with Moutai." Cheng Zehua looked forward to it, swishing his beard, completely protecting the calf, for fear that Yan Xiaoxiao would look down on his good wine .

"Really, Grandpa Cheng, I don't see many things I can get you to praise now." Yan Xiaoxiao was a little shaken. It happened that Qingxian and Fuyaozi Chen Tuan also wanted good wine. If Grandpa Cheng is trustworthy, then Doesn't it mean that there is indeed good wine, but I don't know if it can satisfy Chen Tuan.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoxiao's complexion changed, "Grandpa, is this wine really delicious?"

Cheng Zehua made an angry look, looked at Yan Xiaoxiao, and scolded with a smile, "You girl, I'm not idle, why lie to you?" Can it hurt you?

Of course, he didn't say anything about etiquette restrictions.

Cheng Zexin was also earnestly saying, "I said Xiaoxiao, you don't believe you--Grandpa Cheng, don't you believe me? It is indeed a good wine. After drinking it, the fragrance will remain on the lips and teeth, and the aftertaste will be endless."

Cheng Zehua became unhappy when he heard what his brother said, and opened his mouth and said, "I said Cheng Zexin, are you itchy? What do you mean I can't believe you even if you can't believe it? I said Xiaoxiao, if you have nothing to do, don't be an eyesore here. , preventing the old man from drinking."

Seeing Cheng Zehua blowing his beard and staring, Yan Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled.

"How can it be, Grandpa, I like you the most. Anyway, I'm fine. I'll go with you and do my filial piety for Yuan Lin." Yan Xiaoxiao said casually.

"Oh~ do your filial piety for Yuanlin, Zexin, did you hear that, I will have a grandson-in-law in the future..." Cheng Zehua excitedly pulled Cheng Zexin, and that oh~ sounded like a joke.

Yan Xiaoxiao's face flushed immediately, what did she just say?Do filial piety for Cheng Yuanlin?It's over, Yan Xiaoxiao, why don't you go to heaven.

Yan Xiaoxiao watched her heart, pretending not to hear what the two old people said.

It's a pity that this kind of thing cannot be prevented by deception.

Cheng Zexin was also very happy after hearing what his brother said, but it was still inevitable to compete for one or two.

"This flower is wrong. What do you mean you have a granddaughter-in-law, and she is also my granddaughter-in-law."

"Why is it your granddaughter-in-law? Yuanlin is my grandson, so don't try to rob me of my grandson-in-law!" Cheng Zehua didn't budge.

"Okay, okay, I don't know as much as you, an old man, Xiaoxiao, I will be your grandpa from now on, brother, no matter how much you kiss, you are just a granddaughter-in-law, Xiaoxiao is my granddaughter."

The two old people had no scruples and started a heated discussion about who Yan Xiaoxiao should be closer to. Yan Xiaoxiao's heart, which was originally planning to watch from the sidelines, twitched when she heard that sentence.

"Okay, the two grandpas are both dear grandpas, didn't they mean to drink, let's go quickly." On the eve of the outbreak of the third round of war, Yan Xiaoxiao finally couldn't help but speak out.

The two of them have already discussed when to hold a banquet to announce the identity of Yan Xiaoxiao's granddaughter. In the next step, Yan Xiaoxiao is afraid that it will be an engagement banquet for her and Cheng Yuanlin.

That's not fun.

"Oh, yes, drink, let's go, Xiaoxiao, go drink." Cheng Zehua took the first step and walked to Yan Xiaoxiao's side very naturally, letting Yan Xiaoxiao support him, while looking at Cheng Zexin triumphantly.

Cheng Zexin was not to be outdone, as soon as he walked towards Yan Xiaoxiao's other side, he saw Zongxi's slender and fair hand placed in front of him, accompanied by Yan Xiaoxiao's gentle words, "Grandpa Zexin, come, I will support you."

Cheng Zexin suddenly had a sense of joy as a converted serf singing.

Anyway, finally arrived at the legendary good wine production place.

A small workshop, not even a small workshop with a name.

In the innermost part of the alley, there are old tables and chairs, and funnels with a sense of age.

This is really the legendary wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys. Such a hidden place may only attract old customers and neighbors in modern times.

After all, this is an era of luxury for all, it doesn't matter whether it is good or not, as long as you look at the packaging and the brand.

But it's not easy for good things to stay here now.

"Let's go, hurry up, I'm already asking about the scent." Cheng Zexin pulled the two of them in and quickened their pace.

Since he returned to Cheng's house, he has followed Cheng Zehua to come here several times, so he is very familiar with this place.

"Slow down, slow down, Grandpa Zexin, be careful about your legs." Yan Xiaoxiao followed quickly, carefully supporting Cheng Zexin.

Sure enough, good wine.

Even though Yan Xiaoxiao didn't know much about wine, she couldn't help but praise it when she smelled the mellow aroma.

None of the wines I bought tasted like this, and all of them had a strong smell of alcohol.

An old man came out to meet him, and he was very enthusiastic when he saw Cheng Zehua and Cheng Zexin.

"Lack of wine again?" The old man said with a smile.

"No, don't try to fool me this time. The 50-year-old wine we agreed to last time should be dug out today, right?" Cheng Zehua patted him on the shoulder, emphasizing as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

"I know you're eyeing these two jars of good wine. Hmph, I dug them up and left some for you. However, your vat can't be filled."

That person glanced critically at the vat that Cheng Zehua brought, feeling very distressed.

"I said, what kind of eyes do you have? What's wrong with my bucket, it's so small." Cheng Zehua was very dissatisfied.

"I said, old man Cheng, can you use a high-grade container to make the wine, I don't know if you use such a plastic vat for such a good wine, I don't know, you think it is for holding swill." The old man was very disgusted.

"You still have the nerve to say, if it weren't for your two wine jars that you don't want to give up, would I need this?" Cheng Zehua was obviously angry.

It's not that he doesn't want to, you said that even if such a barrel is not good-looking, he has worked hard enough to get the original wine jar from the old man's hand with one hand, deliberately finding such a broken barrel to scare him, but it is also beneficial Well, if the old man doesn't give him a wine jar, this vat can hold a lot of wine.

Just be practical.

Yan Xiaoxiao said hello in such an embarrassing atmosphere. Seeing that these people seemed to be talking for a long time, she remembered that she was talking to herself.
The two old men waiting in the car were a little anxious.

"This is my grandson-in-law." Cheng Zehua introduced to the old man.

Yan Xiaoxiao said that you have been stuck in your throat for a long time, unable to get out or get in.

Seeing Yan Xiaoxiao's abstract expression, the old man smiled and looked at Cheng Zehua, "Don't lie to me, even though I don't surf the Internet very much, I still know that your Cheng Yuanlin is not married."

"The future granddaughter-in-law is not good, Yuanlin's girlfriend." Cheng Zehua blew his beard and stared, as if he wanted you to look good if you dare to tear things apart.

"Hello, my name is Yan Xiaoxiao." Only then did Yan Xiaoxiao successfully complete her self-introduction.

Following the three old people around, Yan Xiaoxiao asked Cheng Zehua when he was drinking, "The wine here is so fragrant, what kind of wine is better?"

The old man smiled and said, "This knowledge is great, but in my house, the older the year, the better it is." This is extremely narcissistic, Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at it roughly, and there are at least dozens of flavors of wine, the older the year, the better the taste. It tastes good, which shows that he is very satisfied with his wine, and he has reached the point where he can't tell the difference.

After hearing this sentence, Yan Xiaoxiao laughed, "I don't know if Grandpa still has older wine here, I'll give some away as well."

The old man took a look at Yan Xiaoxiao and suddenly smiled.

"Is it for a guest from heaven?"

Yan Xiaoxiao felt suffocated after hearing this, what, a guest from heaven, does this person know something?
No, it's impossible, those two people stayed in their own car when they came, but this old man was able to get stuck on such a critical point with one mouthful.

Yan Xiaoxiao was flustered, and she stared at the old man sharply, but saw that he knew his brother well, his clear eyes were full of tolerance, and his gentle eyes surrounded Yan Xiaoxiao.

This kind of gaze, with a wise look, and a peace of insight, made Yan Xiaoxiao lose his mind.

However, he must not reveal his secrets, no matter why he is.

Yan Xiaoxiao smiled, "What?"

Seeing that Yan Xiaoxiao didn't admit it, the man didn't say anything, he just whispered a few words into the ear of the guy next to him, the man was taken aback for a moment, and then ran away in a hurry.

Cheng Zehua and Cheng Zexin didn't understand what these two people were doing, so they could only watch from the sidelines.

Yan Xiaoxiao also pretended to be calm, holding the old man's hand tightly but couldn't help but increase her strength.

The man looked at Yan Xiaoxiao's tightly clenched hands, and said, "Old Man Cheng, does your arm hurt? Are you so good-tempered?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Xiaoxiao came back to her senses, let go of Cheng Zehua's arm suddenly, and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, as soon as I lose my mind..."

"It's okay." Cheng Zehua comforted.

Yan Xiaoxiao felt sorry, but spent more time looking at the old man.

Could it be that there is really a kind of person in this world who has the ability of divination and calculation, and everything about monks and eminent monks is true?

That's right, there are gods, and a few abnormal humans are nothing.

Thinking of this, Yan Xiaoxiao felt relieved.