Han Jing was surprised: "Really?"

"Of course it's true, Nuo, look." Su yanked the cabinet and opened the cabinet. There was a cabinet of various hip flasks neatly placed inside. Han Jing immediately looked at it, and said with his mouth: "Mother, you really……"

Too great, you can bring so much wine out of the house!

"Senior Guizu likes to drink, I'm planning to send it to him tomorrow. Thanks to him taking care of you all these years." Of course, Su Qizheng won't be fine to bring so much wine out, but this is also her collection over the years, she I rarely drink alcohol, but there are a lot of good wines, which is the most suitable for giving away.

Han Jing nodded and put the wine in his space ring.

Su yanked the zither and looked at the cold mirror, and almost emptied the entire row of wines. He laughed and said: "You greedy ghost, you have all taken away, so why do you have to leave some for others to try?"

Han Jing chuckled, stopped his hand, and took two pots of other wine before waving his hand at Su's flying kite: "Mother, I'm leaving now!"

Su shook the Zheng and nodded with a smile. Please remember my URL:

Han Jing took the wine and went out. Su Yu had also come out of the kitchen. He still had the food box she had handed him just now. She waved to him and was about to leave when she heard two cooks in the kitchen. He whispered, "This uncle has emptied the kitchen. How do we cook tomorrow?"

Han Jing looked at Su Yu faintly.

They were not far from the kitchen, and it was obvious that Su Yu heard it too.

He turned away calmly and darkly, with black lines on the mirror.

If she doesn't bring such a pit or not, if she doesn't run quickly, she will be hunted down tomorrow!

Back at Liuyun Hall, Han Jing took out the snacks in the food box first, and when she had almost eaten, Su Yu made a few small dishes and brought them back.

There were only two of them in the entire Liuyun Hall. Han Jing took the cup to pour the wine and smiled at Su Yu: "It seems that we haven't eaten alone for a long time."

Su Yu sat down beside her and glanced at the red wine in the glass: "Wine?"

Han Jing nodded: "Well, I just took it from my mother. I said it was a tribute to the Nian Qiang. You haven't drunk it yet?"

"When I was young, I often drank it. Master liked it very much. He was very special. He didn't like the spicy taste of wine, so the young master would give him a lot every year. After the young master passed away, the master still often talked about it and couldn't drink good wine. Su Yu got up and went to the cupboard to take a set of cups and handed them to Han Jing: "Take this to install."

The thin and translucent glass cup is much larger than the small wine glass on the table, and of course it is much more beautiful. Although it is not as gorgeous as the goblet, it is not much more generous.

"What kind of person is Fengxi?" What Han Jing heard about Fengxi before was all infatuation. In her opinion, it seemed a bit silly. Now that Su Yu talks about it, she can't help it much. A bit curious.

Su Yu took a sip from the glass and chuckled softly, "That's your dad. It's not very polite for you to call his name like this."

"Cut," Han Jing drank the wine, disapproving.

She and Feng Xi were indeed related by blood, but they were really not fate. Just like her and Han Litong, she was a stranger to her.

Han Jing suddenly remembered: "There is one thing I almost forgot. You said you have a gift to give to me. Wouldn't you just tell me about Fengxi?"

Is she a big loss?

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