Traveling through time and space to achieve a well-off life with your family

Cheng Mo carefully opened the lid of the wine barrel, and a clear aroma of wine instantly filled the air. Cheng Lingqu, who was sitting next to him, trembled violently, and even Ban Mu couldn't help but feel curious and moved closer.

Cheng Mo slowly poured the wine from the barrel into the bowl. The freshly brewed wine was bright and rich in color, as crystal clear as a gem. The wine was filled with charming fruity aroma, which was the rich fragrance of grapes nurtured over the years. A light sniff was as if you were in a lush vineyard, enjoying the generous gift of nature.

Cheng Mo took a sip of the wine. This fresh wine was full of vitality and vigor. The acidity and sweetness were cleverly blended to achieve perfect harmony and unity. The taste was mellow and silky smooth.

"It tastes delicious!" Cheng Mo's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but take another sip.

"Dad... Dad..." Cheng Lingqu looked at Cheng Mo's actions and finally couldn't help but speak. However, his mind had become confused at this time, and his hands and feet were somewhat out of control.

"Huh?" Cheng Mo turned around and saw Cheng Lingqu's cheeks flushed red. He was swaying on the chair, looking like he might fall down at any time. "Are you drunk?"

Cheng Lingqu raised her cute little red face, her eyes full of confusion and doubt, staring straight at Cheng Mo. Cheng Mo couldn't help but smile when she saw this, then turned her head to look at Ban Mu, but was surprised to find that Ban Mu also looked drowsy and confused.

"You guys can't be drunk at all..." Cheng Mo was both angry and amused. He stretched out his hand helplessly and gently placed it on Cheng Lingqu's forehead.

Seeing Cheng Lingqu dazedly raising her little hand and trying to hold his hand, Cheng Mo's heart instantly softened. He silently put down the wine bowl in his other hand, carefully picked up Cheng Lingqu, and comforted her softly: "Daddy will take you to bed, okay? Have a good sleep, and you will feel better when you wake up." After that, he carried Cheng Lingqu into the house.

Cheng Lingqu lay quietly on Cheng Mo's shoulder, blinking his big eyes, looking at his father who was still sitting in the yard. He tried to open his mouth and called out vaguely: "Father...Father...Let's go...Let's go!"

Ban Mu watched Cheng Mo carrying Cheng Lingqu into the room. He stood up shakily and wanted to go over to help Cheng Mo carry Cheng Lingqu into the room, mumbling to himself, "Xiao... Xiao Mo, I... I'll do it..."

Cheng Mo carefully put Cheng Lingqu gently on the bed. Cheng Lingqu lay on the bed, pulled Cheng Mo's clothes and said vaguely: "Good night... Good night, Daddy! Kiss..." Then he kissed Cheng Mo on the face randomly. When Cheng Lingqu was a child, Cheng Mo would give him a goodnight kiss. Now Cheng Lingqu has grown up and feels that he is a little adult and does not need a goodnight kiss anymore. He did not expect that Cheng Lingqu would be so cute after getting drunk.

Cheng Mo smiled and kissed Cheng Lingqu's forehead. When he turned around, he was surprised to find Ban Mu lying at the door, staring at him quietly. His usually cold face was now slightly flushed, and his eyes became hazy and confused.

"Okay, okay, you should go back to your room and have some rest!" Cheng Mo smiled and gently pushed Ban Mu's shoulder, signaling him to go back to their bedroom. Ban Mu slowly turned around, still looking at Cheng Mo with a dull look, as if he was still immersed in some emotion.

Cheng Mo smiled helplessly, took Ban Mu's hand, and led him into the room. Ban Mu stumbled like a child, and every step he took seemed so clumsy. He seemed to think he was walking well, but in fact, Cheng Mo had to control his pace with great effort to prevent him from straying from the right path.

After finally settling both of them down, Cheng Mo wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead with a feeling of relief, then turned and walked out of the room, preparing to clean up the wine barrels in the yard.

Banmu lay quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a trance, his thoughts drifting away. Some distant and beautiful pictures kept appearing in his mind: the shy confession scene under the moonlight, the time of running and playing on the grassland, and the moment of kissing Cheng Mo for the first time under the shade of the tree...

These memories played in his mind like a movie, and he was intoxicated by them. Every detail was so clear, as if it happened yesterday. Unconsciously, the corners of Banmu's mouth slightly raised, revealing a happy smile.

Suddenly, Banmu frowned, shook his head in confusion, and murmured in a low voice: "Xiaomo... why... don't you kiss... me?"

Just at this moment, Cheng Mo happened to walk into the room. He had just managed to coax Cheng Lingqu to sleep. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Ban Mu lying quietly on the bed with his eyes wide open, muttering his name.

Cheng Mo smiled slightly, picked up the hot towel in his hand, gently covered Ban Mu's face, shook his head helplessly and said, "Why do you keep calling me? Wipe your face before going to bed." Ban Mu raised his head obediently and let Cheng Mo wipe his face.

After Cheng Mo wiped Ban Mu's face, he used the towel to wipe his own face. Then he washed the towel and hung it up to dry. However, when he turned around, he was surprised to find that Ban Mu was staring at his back with a dull look, and half of his body was about to fall off the bed. So Cheng Mo walked to Ban Mu, stretched out his hands, carefully helped Ban Mu up, and asked curiously: "What are you looking at? I say you are really bad. You all got drunk just because you smelled a little bit of something?"

Ban Mu didn't understand what Cheng Mo was talking about. He just slowly raised his head and stared at Cheng Mo's mouth, which was talking nonstop and muttering to himself. His throat rolled unconsciously, and an inexplicable feeling of heat surged into his heart...

Cheng Mo knew very well that no matter how much he said, Ban Mu probably wouldn't listen to a word, so he made a prompt decision and pushed Ban Mu down on the bed, saying, "Okay, stop moving. I'll help you change your clothes, and then go to bed!"

However, when Banmu heard the word "sleep", his eyes immediately brightened up. He didn't know where he got the strength from, but he suddenly flipped Cheng Mo over, then turned around and pressed Cheng Mo tightly, shouting: "Xiaomo! Kiss before going to bed!"

Many people may not believe it, but they have been together for a long time. They are used to intimate actions such as holding hands and hugging, but kissing is rare. If you count carefully, there are only a few kisses between the two. As for further intimate contact, it is out of the question. It’s not that they don’t want to, but they are too tired. They need to deal with a lot of complicated affairs every day. After returning home and eating, they chat with their families and go back to their rooms to rest. As for other things, they really have no power. What’s more, due to the increasing burden on their shoulders, they have not even had time for dates in the past two years.