Received a Wife From the Civil Affairs Bureau

Shen Yumo also shook his head, looked at Jiang Ziquan again, and asked doubtfully, "Have you met my grandpa before?"

"No." Jiang Ziquan waved his hand hastily, she would never forget this kind of good looks, and this man's personality is so strange.

Several people were a little nervous sitting together, and Shen Yumo wanted to call his parents to inquire about the situation.

Su Qingwen brought over two jars of wine, which were still covered with dust, which must have been dug out from the soil just now, so he handed one of the jars to Shen Yumo, and said solemnly, "I will talk to Miss Jiang alone for a while. .”

Shen Yumo took the wine and looked at Jiang Ziquan again, thinking that even though grandpa was stricter, his personality was not bad after all, Jiang Ziquan had a reassuring look in his eyes, so he nodded slightly.

Lin Cuo was also a little worried about Jiang Ziquan. She was not as accepting of these non-scientific explanations as Jiang Ziquan was. Seeing such a young "grandfather" behaved a little strangely. She was naturally a little scared, and even She is a little afraid of Shen Yumo, it can be said that she doesn't trust anyone except Jiang Ziquan now.

Jiang Ziquan smiled at her, and Lin Cuo walked out in small steps.

As soon as the three of them went out, the house became more and more quiet. Jiang Ziquan was no longer as frightened as he imagined, and stared straight at him. In a wine glass carved with exquisite patterns, the wine glass seems to be made of jade, and the color of jade is a bit like the piece of warm jade she wears around her neck.

The scent of fine wine permeated the whole room the moment it was opened. Jiang Ziquan felt that the smell was very familiar. By the way, Teacher Shen's father seemed to let her drink the same wine. It was called Mingzui, but the smell of the wine But it is much thicker than that at that time. It seems that the wine here takes longer.

She took it, thinking that it would be as transparent as a mirror like the one she drank that day, but she didn't expect that under the influence of the jade-colored wine glass, it turned red, even redder than red wine.

She lowered her head and took a sip, her lips and teeth were fragrant, the aroma of the wine seemed to invade her body, making her tremble uncontrollably, and she couldn't help but take another sip, as if her whole body became warmer.

"Miss Jiang, do you remember this wine?" Su Qingwen swung the wine glass, his face was already stained a little red.

Jiang Ziquan squinted her eyes, and looked at him again. She knew that what Su Qingwen was talking about was not the time when Father Shen asked her to drink, so she shook her head, "I have never drank such wine."

Su Qingwen sighed heavily after hearing the words, took a sip of wine, looked confused, seemed to be caught in some kind of thinking.

Jiang Ziquan didn't bother him, and drank the wine one after another. This wine seemed to be addictive. After drinking it, he seemed to remember something, but also seemed to lose something.

I don't know how long it took before Su Qingwen spoke slowly, with a bit of nostalgia in his tone, "This wine is called Mingzui, and it is specially made for a Taoist nun."

"Can Taoist nuns drink too?" Jiang Ziquan hiccupped and asked curiously.

Su Qingwen suddenly laughed, his fingers were trembling, and he managed to calm down, "Yeah, how can a nun drink alcohol?" He laughed as if mocking himself, and continued: "I heard that the first drinker of Mingzui One sip will make people feel extremely spicy, but it will be much better after the second sip. For so many years, there is only one Taoist nun in this world who can appreciate the mellow aroma of this good wine after just one sip. The brewer People say that the Taoist nun was drunk, but the Taoist nun just said that she was not drunk, so she named it "Mingzui", and she refused to admit that she was drunk." After speaking, he laughed.

Jiang Ziquan couldn't help laughing when she heard that, the person who named her was too casual, she felt that she was a little drunk and her mind was a little messed up, so she hiccupped again, shook her head and said with a smirk: "I miss her .”

With a bit of joy on his face, Su Qingwen hurriedly stood up and asked, "Who?"

"I miss her."

However, Jiang Ziquan was not as good as he wished, he kept repeating these words, and drank alcohol from time to time.

"thump"

Jiang Ziquan finally lay down on the table drunk, seemingly muttering something.

Chapter 39

The three of Shen Yumo came out of the room in a daze with the wine in hand, and looked at each other completely unaware of what happened.

Lin Cuo originally wanted to play for a while and leave, but now she is a little worried about that guy Baishui. Obviously, Mrs. Shen doesn't know much about her unique grandfather, so she walked over after thinking about it, and took it from Shen Yumo's hand. wine jar.

"What's going on?"

"I'm sorry, I, I don't know either." Shen Yumo lowered her head, her brows were tightly wrinkled, and there was still a little sweat on her face. Her mind was also in a mess. In her memory, Su Qingwen was very Don't get to know outsiders less often, he's usually alone in his study and messing around with something. From the way he looked just now, he obviously knows Jiang Ziquan, but Jiang Ziquan looks like he doesn't know him well. What's going on?Could it be that Su Qingwen met Jiang Ziquan when he was a child, but Jiang Ziquan didn't remember it.

Lin Cuo raised his eyebrows and looked Shen Yumo up and down, as if he wanted to find some flaws in her body, but he couldn't see anything except the nervous expression. She patted Shen Yumo's shoulder lightly, without saying a word.