When I opened my eyes, I went back to the night when I forced my husband to give birth to a son.

Su Xiaowan and Xiao Beiguo looked at each other and greeted politely, "Hello, Madam Song."

Although both of them didn't want to have anything to do with Song's mother, since Song Nancheng had stepped forward, they still had to give him face.

Song's mother was uncharacteristically dignified and elegant, and smiled lightly, "Sit down."

After everyone was seated, Song's mother took the initiative to speak, "I had some misunderstandings about Miss Su before, and Nancheng explained it to me."

"I apologize for my previous behavior. I hope Miss Su can accept my apology."

Su Xiaowan looked at Song Nancheng, and he hurriedly explained, "Xiaowan, my mother also mistakenly thought that I liked you before, and I explained it to her."

"It's okay. I don't care. It's good enough that we all know it."

Su Xiaowan smiled lightly, picked up the tea in front of her and said to Song's mother, "Madam Song, since this is a misunderstanding, there is no such thing as an apology."

"My husband and I are in business with Brother Nancheng. If there's anything we do wrong, you can tell me directly."

Mrs. Song understood the hidden meaning in Su Xiaowan's words, but she didn't care.

As long as Song Nancheng and Qin Shanshan are married, Su Xiaowan will not pose a threat.

"Nancheng has been very opinionated since he was young. I won't interfere with what he does, as long as he does well."

"Mom, don't worry about me. After this meal, I will arrange for someone to send you and Shanshan back tomorrow."

"Nancheng, I just came to see you this time. Since you are doing well here, Mom is relieved."

"I've already told you that I'm fine here, so just stay in Jinshi and eat and buy whatever you want."

After hearing this, Su Xiaowan understood why Qin Shanshan said that Song's mother was very important to Song Nancheng.

Obviously, even if he says he dislikes his family, he still finds it difficult to let go of his parents.

For a moment she didn't know what to say.

Mrs. Song's eyes were full of relief. She knew Song Nancheng would be like this, otherwise he would not have rushed back to Jinshi when she pretended to be sick.

"I know. It's because I thought you didn't come back for the Lantern Festival, and Shanshan said she wanted to see you here, so I came too."

Mrs. Song looked at Su Xiaowan, "Isn't this a joke? Miss Su is embarrassed."

Su Xiaowan smiled slightly but did not respond. She did not believe that Mrs. Song was really like this.

But it was obvious that Song Nancheng believed it, but she was very confused as to why Mrs. Song did this.

"Mom, Xiaowan is not that kind of person. She is very kind and upright. You will know when you get a chance to spend more time with her in the future."

Song Nancheng praised Su Xiaowan generously, which made Mrs. Song dislike her even more.

"Aunt, let's eat first. The food has been served and will get cold soon."

Qin Shanshan took the initiative to serve a bowl of soup to Song's mother, handed it to her, and smiled softly.

"Aunt, this is your favorite three-fresh soup, made with abalone that Nancheng had bought from the seaside early in the morning."

Seeing Qin Shanshan's deliberate look, Su Xiaowan frowned slightly, always feeling that something was wrong with today's dinner.

But she couldn't find what was wrong.

"Shanshan is still as sensible and considerate as before. She still remembers my favorite flavors after all these years."

"This is my first time to have dinner at my aunt's house. I've always remembered what Nancheng told me."

Song Nancheng frowned slightly. He didn't like Qin Shanshan's deliberate flattery, but Song's mother said that after the meal, she would take Qin Shanshan back to Jinshi.

"Let's have a drink. Didn't Nancheng say there was a bottle of good red wine? I haven't had it for a while. It's rare that I'm happy today."

As Mrs. Song spoke, Qin Shanshan went to the side and took out a bottle of red wine.

"I asked a friend for this bottle. Nancheng said you like it, so he bought a few bottles for you."

Qin Shanshan poured the decanted red wine into the wine glass, and when she came to Su Xiaowan, her tone became a little higher.

"Ms. Su has probably never drunk red wine, and I don't know if you like the taste of this red wine."

"This red wine is not strong. Xiaowan usually drinks rice wine, so she can definitely drink some red wine."

Qin Shanshan raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Song Nancheng, saying that she didn't like Su Xiaowan because she knew so much about her affairs.

"I have indeed never drunk red wine, just like Miss Qin has never drunk rice wine."

"Both red wine and rice wine are alcohol. The difference lies in their raw materials."

Su Xiaowan has indeed never drunk it in this life, but in her previous life, when she was thirty years old, Xiao Beiguo's business was growing bigger and bigger, and there was a lot of red wine at home.

She didn't like it at first, but the two of them quarreled constantly, and she often drank red wine, and when she was drunk, she would beat and scold the children.

"Miss Qin knows so much about red wine, I wonder if you can tell me why this red wine is better than rice wine."

Xiao Beiguo was very unhappy with Qin Shanshan's blatant provocation and the fact that she talked about Su Xiaowan in front of him.

“Can rice wine be compared to red wine?”

Qin Shanshan said proudly, "Do you know how much this bottle of red wine costs?"

"This is something you country folks can't buy with all your money!"

"No matter how expensive it is, it's just wine, and the same goes for rice wine."

Qin Shanshan wanted to mock them, but Song Nancheng said with a bad face, "Qin Shanshan, if you are rude to my friend again, don't eat here, go eat alone!"

"Aunt, look at Nancheng, I don't have any other intentions, I just want to explain to Miss Su that they are overthinking."

“Nancheng, didn’t you say that Miss Su is not that kind of person? You know, Shanshan is always very direct in her words, and she has no bad intentions.”

"Mrs. Song, Miss Qin does speak directly, but we rural people also speak directly. If she says something wrong, please don't mind it."

Su Xiaowan was originally feeling very uncomfortable, but when she heard what Xiao Beiguo said, she couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Nancheng, let's eat. We have to go to the factory tomorrow, so let's not stay up too late."

Su Xiaowan didn't want to make things difficult for Song Nancheng, and she wasn't at a disadvantage anyway.

"Mom, eat, and go back to rest early after eating. You can go back early tomorrow morning."

Mrs. Song nodded and said, "Come and have a drink with Mom. I haven't had a drink with you for a long time."

"Let's drink together." Song Nancheng picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Xiao Beiguo.

"Brother Beiguo, you have worked hard these past few days. Once the factory is officially on track, we will hire some salesmen later, and you won't have to work so hard."

"It's okay. It's all for the factory. It's worth the hard work."

Xiao Beiguo also clinked glasses with him and took a sip. He had to admit that the red wine tasted really good.

"Nancheng, I'm going back with my aunt tomorrow. Can I give you a toast?"

Qin Shanshan's voice revealed some reluctance. She picked up the wine glass and just looked at him, as if he had no choice but to agree.

"Nancheng, even if you don't like Shanshan, you two grew up together after all. Let's have a drink together as a farewell drink."

Mrs. Song also tried to persuade him and did not forget to pour him some wine.