172. Let go

When eating at the official's house, Bai Wenli is really a big girl on the sedan chair. I don't know if there is anything particular about eating like this.

He pulled the stone and asked with some anxiety. Wu Lei saw that Bai Wenli began to be nervous again and couldn't help laughing.

"Uncle, it's not as complicated as you think. You can eat when you have to eat. It's similar to your family. There's nothing to pay attention to it. Just think that my grandpa is an ordinary old man. Let me tell you, my grandfather rarely leaves others to eat at home. As long as he thinks he likes people like this, you can rest assured and eat boldly. No matter what I am in your house, you are all wrong.

Although the child comforted him so much, Bai Wenli knew in his heart that such a family with such status could not be fooled by himself.

"Xiao Bai, don't sit down. Come over for dinner. I'm Stone's grandma. Our child often mentions you when he comes back. This time I finally saw a real person. The young man is good. No wonder the child likes you. Even I like you when I see him. Don't be polite when you come to our house.

The old lady of the Zhou family came to pull Bai Wenli for dinner. Seeing the kind appearance of the old man, Bai Wenli inexplicably had a good impression in her heart, as if it was her mother's feeling.

"Auncle, you're so polite. I won't pretend..."

At the dinner table, Zhou Weifan and Wu Lei were accompanied by two familiar people. Bai Wenli was not as nervous as he thought, and he also drank a little wine with Mr. Zhou.

"Sir, when I come, I will bring a small bottle of my own wine. When I go back, I will ask Wei Fan to give you a taste. I'm sure you drink the spirit of dragon and horse. I'll tell you that I won't give it to ordinary people."

Zhou Zhenghua is also very interested in what Bai Wenli's medicinal wine will look like. Generally, the Bai family can't do it easily, but what they take out will basically make people amazing.

"Good boy, uncle is waiting to drink your medicinal wine, but then again, the ginseng wine you brought me last time was quite good. My waist and leg pain used to hurt much better now."

Bai Wenli said meaningfully, "Sir, it's not my exaggeration. This is not at the same level as your ginseng wine. You just need to take a few mouthfuls. Don't drink too much. I'm afraid you will always make up for it. This can be said to be medicine. Don't drink

Bai Wenli didn't say how the wine was made. He just talked about the effect of the wine. Listening to his description, Mr. Zhou was looking forward to it very much.

"Xiao Bai, if there is anything else at home in the future, just contact us. I also heard from Wei Fan about your last time. I came here today and know the address. Other uncles dare not promise, but it's okay to find a few old friends to help."

Mr. Zhou has said this. It's false that Bai Wenli said in his heart that he was not moved. How old is he? If he can say such things to him so confidently, he really treats himself as his own family.

Mr. Zhou raised his glass with a smile, "Uncle, I should do what I said to you. You can always do whatever you want."

A glass of wine warms the stomach and warms the heart.

Wu Lei was not willing to show weakness. "Uncle, I also drink a toast to you. Mine is coke, and yours is wine. I drink it all, and you are always casual."

The old couple of the Zhou family looked at their grandson drinking with Bai Wenli with a smile on their face.

"You child, drink less coke and eat more vegetables to grow your health."

The old lady added vegetables to her grandson with a loving face.

"Xiaobai, don't just drink. Let's eat vegetables. We are close to the sea, and we are basically seafood. I don't know if you are used to it. If your family likes to eat seafood, Lao San, bring more for Brother Bai to taste when you leave. Anyway, it's almost winter, and some things can be put

I don't reject eating seafood. Anyway, it's all food. Each has its own taste. When there was nothing to eat at home when they were a child, didn't they even eat insects? There is no food in the world that he can't swallow.

A seafood dinner made Bai Wenli fully appreciate the unique charm of seafood, which is really different from their inland things.

During dinner, he remembered his partner army, "Brother Zhou, does the army have lunch?"

Zhou Weifan, "Brother Bai, don't worry about this. I have asked my men to take him out for dinner. I guess he is happy this time."

Someone is in charge of the meal. Of course, Bai Wenli is not worried. After drinking enough, he chatted with Wu Lei and others for a while before saying goodbye. Of course, Zhou Weifan still remembers the bottle of medicinal wine he said. The Bai family's product is not vulgar. Of course, he can't forget this good thing.

"Brother Zhou, let's take another day off tomorrow and leave the day after tomorrow. I won't go to the old man's side to leave. Please tell me and I'll bring him delicious food next time."

Zhou Weifan went home with medicinal wine, and the old lady of the Zhou family was going to ask the stone to bring a watermelon back.

"Lao San, you came back just in time. It's a little too heavy for the stone to take the watermelon back. You drive him back. Anyway, it's his grandfather..."

The old lady didn't dare to expect Wu Changyong to be as good to her grandson as before. As long as she could take more care of him at home, she would be in this bloody relationship for nothing else. If they didn't give it, they were afraid that her grandson would have any idea.

Zhou Weifan smiled bitterly, "Oh, my God, I just came back, you can't let me catch my breath. Wait for me to take a break, just to give my father how it feels like to taste this medicinal wine."

Zhou Zhenghua saw that his son brought in half a bottle of wine and couldn't help smiling and said, "This Bai boy is really enough to deduct. You can't give me a bottle."

Zhou Weifan glanced at his old man, "Dad, I brought so much here. It turned out that he didn't plan to take this wine to the car. His daughter was afraid that something would happen to him on the road, so she installed it temporarily. It's good for you to drink it all the time. You'd better take a I'm going."

Mr. Zhou didn't take it seriously. He still felt that medicinal wine was also wine. At most, it was a health care effect. No matter how good it was, it was not as good as ginseng.

But after a sip of wine, Zhou Zhenghua knew that he was powerful. Bai Wenli was really modest enough. This is not an ordinary medicinal wine. I'm afraid only those who drink it are qualified to say whether things are good or bad.

"Lao San, hasn't your waist always been bad? You should also take a sip. Don't drink too much. It's a good thing. When your mother takes a sip, I'm afraid we may not be able to buy this if we have money."

That's what the old man said. Zhou Weifan did not hesitate to pick up the mouth of the bottle and took a sip directly to his mouth. He had seen a doctor for a lot of his waist injury. It was impossible to cure it. He could only massage it from time to time. The lumbar muscle strain could only

He began to be happy with one bite. Fortunately, he followed him, otherwise he would not be able to get such a good thing.

"Dad, good thing, I feel warm and comfortable on my waist, and I feel like I'm basking in the sun all over. RS