Happy little peasants

After a lot of talking, Jiang Xiaohu and Shen Qiaobin explained clearly that they didn't need to introduce someone.

But Shen Qiaobin didn't seem to give up his mind. Instead, he carefully questioned Jiang Xiaohu's various situations, such as hobbies, family conditions, and even the birth date.

His grandma, this is to check the account...

Jiang Xiaohu was full of slander, but there was no other way, so he had to accompany Shen Qiaobin and talk about unnutritious topics every time you asked and answered.

But the tea that Shen Qiaobin made made Jiang Xiaohu very satisfied.

Even if he didn't drink much tea before, he didn't come in sincerely admiring that this tea is really good, I'm afraid it will cost thousands of dollars to buy a catty, rich people are good...

Jiang Xiaohu made up his mind that when he earns more money in the future, he must buy a few kilograms of tea like this and drink it at home. When that happens, even if he uses it to entertain guests, he will still have face.

Unfortunately, Shen Hui could only help in the kitchen unwillingly, occasionally swallowing saliva, watching Jiang Xiaohu eagerly as if drinking a cow, and taking a sip of the top tea made from the tea leaves of the mother tree in Dahongpao.

If he knew what Jiang Xiaohu was thinking, he would have to jump up and scold his mother, such a precious thing, even if he had never drunk this tea, Jiang Xiaohu drank it so casually. When this is the Chinese cabbage on the roadside!

Not to mention a few kilograms, you can buy a few grams is quite a big man!

...

Not long after the awkward chat with Shen Qiaobin, Shen Ronger finally prepared the food and brought it to the table.

Not much, only four dishes, plus a soup.

But each dish is full of color, fragrance, and taste, which is not much better than the fine dishes Jiang Xiaohu saw in the food show.

The tangy fragrance came bursts, and Jiang Xiaohu's stomach couldn't help but scream.

"Haha, eat and eat."

Shen Qiaobin laughed and greeted a few people to sit at the dinner table.

The bottle of wine naturally did not fall, Shen Qiaobin had a trace of distress on his face, but he decisively opened the mud seal.

The rich aroma of wine suddenly overflowed, Jiang Xiaohu twitched, and his eyes lit up with his nose twice.

"Drink again!"

Shen Rong'er glanced at Shen Qiaobin who was full of intoxication angrily.But he turned his head again and found that his brother was drunk with him, even Jiang Xiaohu seemed to be very interested in the bottle of wine.

"It's okay, isn't it happy today? I'll have two less drinks."

Shen Qiaobin carefully poured a glass for Jiang Xiaohu first, and then poured it on himself.

"What about me and me! What about mine!" Shen Hui was anxious when he saw that he didn't have his own share.

Shen Qiaobin glanced at him: "What else are you drinking? It was pretty good without letting you get out."

by!This smelly old man!Even if you don't give tea to yourself, and don't give wine, who is your son?

Shen Hui was furious, but dared not to speak, so he looked at Shen Qiaobin pitifully.

In the end, Shen Qiaobin still couldn't resist Shen Hui's various pleadings and poured him a glass.

After a cup, Shen Hui narrowed his eyes, and said with joy, "It really is a good wine, Dad, it seems worthwhile for you to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on this wine, give me another glass!"

Hundreds of thousands?

Jiang Xiaohu was shocked. The wine glass he had just picked up almost fell off, but when he thought of the hundreds of thousands of wine that Shen Hui said, he hurriedly held the wine glass securely, and no liquid leaked out.

"What is this wine? Why is it so expensive..." he said in disbelief.

"Yes, Brother Huzi, actually the tea you drank just now is more expensive than this wine..."

Shen Hui had a grudge on his face. He didn't mean to show off, he was just pure unwillingness, especially when he looked at Jiang Xiaohu's carelessness just now, he could only look greedy, which made him even more envious.

"You talk too much!" Shen Qiaobin slapped a chopstick into Shen Hui's hand, then smiled and said to Jiang Xiaohu: "Don't listen to this kid talking nonsense, although this wine is pretty good, it's not that expensive, and it only needs You can cure Rong'er's disease, don't talk about this wine, I can send you a winery without any problem, come, let's drink two glasses."

How could Jiang Xiaohu not hear such an obvious cover-up.

His heart trembled a bit. This is because he has a good psychological quality. He wants to be replaced by other people in the village. If he heard that just a bottle of wine is hundreds of thousands, he should not be scared to lie under the table, even the kid Shen Hui actually said Maybe the tea you just drank was more expensive than this wine?

His grandma, this is a big family, or a super, top big family...

Jiang Xiaohu couldn't help wondering what the Shen family did. This is too proud!I'm afraid that they are belittled by saying that they have mines at home.

Depressing the shock in his heart, Jiang Xiaohu couldn't resist the temptation and took a sip from the cup.

"Good wine!"

Jiang Xiaohu couldn't help but admire the great poets in ancient times. After a glass of good wine, they could chant wonderful verses to praise how good the wine was. In exchange for him, he could only say a good wine, but this is also the best With sincere emotion, it is indeed worth buying at a sky-high price.

Through the chat just now, Shen Qiaobin also knew that Jiang Xiaohu's family background was not good, and he was afraid that Jiang Xiaohu would be in a bad mood. After a haha, he led the topic elsewhere and never mentioned the wine.

...

After chatting happily for a while, Shen Qiaobin suddenly asked, "By the way, Huzi, are you interested in a trip to Kyoto."

"Go to Kyoto?" Shen Xiaohu was taken aback.

Shen Qiaobin smiled and said: "Yes, young and promising young people like you should go out to see the world more. This will also be of great benefit to you. Always nestling in such a small place will only restrict your development. , A masculine man always wants to accomplish a career."

Jiang Xiaohu thought about it seriously, shook his head and said: "I know, but the road is a step by step, and I need to be down-to-earth to walk more steadily. Now I want to fly before I learn to walk, and I will only fall worse. "

"Oh?"

Shen Qiaobin's eyes lit up, and the approval on his face and the satisfaction with Jiang Xiaohu in his heart became a little bit more. The more he looked, the more he felt that Jiang Xiaohu was good, but it was not his son.

Subconsciously glanced at Shen Hui who was devouring, Shen Qiaobin couldn't help sighing, and then said again: "Actually, I said that it was a bit selfish to let you go to Kyoto. You know that Rong'er and this kid are sick. Yes. All of this is because of their mother. Since you can treat Rong'er, I'm like asking you to show my wife..."

Jiang Xiaohu nodded, Shen Rong'er told him about this.

"It's just that she is seriously ill, so she can only lie down on the hospital bed, otherwise I will take her over and show you..." Shen Qiaobin said, sighing slightly.

"dad……"

Shen Rong'er couldn't help putting down his chopsticks. Even Shen Hui, who had always been incapable of adjusting, was startled, and stopped chewing the food that was full of his mouth.