It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

Finally, Jiang Langshan, Jiang Langfeng, Jiang Langtian, and Zhao Peng also helped to move the wine. They have a wine cellar at home, and they brew wine every year or buy wine brewed by various craftsmen from all over the place.

"Wow, the aroma of wine is everywhere!" Zhao Peng stood in the wine cellar, smelling the aroma of wine, and felt a little intoxicated by it.

"Hurry up and work, you can drink more later." Jiang Junjun looked at his younger brother who was now taller than him, and felt that this kid might have been fed too much spiritual spring water by him.

This brat has grown to 1.9 meters now. Hey, it seems that there is no one in his family who is less than 1.8 meters tall. This may also be due to genetic influence.

Zhao Peng has been training outside in recent years, and it can be said that he is very outstanding among children of his age.

"Sister, when you brew wine this year, please prepare more for me. I have some gifts to give to people." Zhao Peng has some clients he wants to give gifts to, as well as some connections he will come into contact with in the next few years, so he needs to prepare in advance.

The wine they make cannot be bought anywhere else, because it contains spiritual spring water, so it not only tastes good, but is also good for the body. Jiang Junjun has never thought of selling it because she is afraid that someone might do something bad to her.

Therefore, the wine that Jiang Junjun added spiritual spring water to was only available to close friends. The rest of the wine she gave was brewed from fruits watered by the spiritual spring water. These were also very rare.

"Us too." When Jiang Langshan and the others heard this, they quickly raised their hands, indicating that they wanted to reserve some.

"Okay, I got it. Anyway, you just need to provide me with the raw materials, and you will do the hard work." Jiang Junjun was equivalent to telling them to work, and also providing spiritual spring water.

Jiang Junjun had thought of this a long time ago.

"Just a little of each will do. Drinking too much can also be intoxicating." Jiang Junjun found it funny to see the few people with wide eyes. This was because Dabao, Erbao, and Sanbao were watching them too closely.

Even Fang Yanjin, who was always restrained, felt a little craving for wine. The main reason was that the three little guys were too smart and had very sensitive noses. No matter how much people washed themselves after drinking, the smell of alcohol was inevitable.

Zhao Peng was sniffed out once, and the three little guys immediately called him to a wall and made him stand facing the wall to reflect on his mistakes. Not only that, but they also stood there and scolded him for over an hour without repeating the words.

At that time, everyone looked at the scene and felt sympathy for Zhao Peng, while secretly reminding themselves not to drink alcohol, and not to be caught by the three little guys, it was too scary.

Can you imagine those three whirring voices, one after another, telling you the harms of drinking and making you realize the reality of your mistakes without repeating yourself?

In short, it's a deep memory. People also say that teaching by example is important. If you don't focus on your own self-cultivation, how can you educate your children, including your future brothers and sisters...

"Um, well, the three little ones are not at home, and grandma agreed, so we can drink more, just..." Zhao Peng didn't say the rest, but everyone knew what he meant.

What this means is that you can drink more without restraint, otherwise you don’t know when the next time will be.

"Let's drink a little today. Here you go." Fang Yanjin patted Jiang Junjun's shoulder. He also wanted to drink more today.

I was worried about Jiang Junjun going to Country R, ​​and I was thinking about my father and two brothers. I felt a little unspeakable in my heart, so I wanted to drink some wine.

"Okay." When Jiang Junjun saw Fang Yanjin like this, she knew very well that this was because he had no place to vent his pain.

Several people were holding two small wine jars each. Jiang Junjun was pushing a small cart made by Jiang Langtian, with several bottles of wine of different flavors placed on the cart.

When she arrived at the kitchen, the people inside were all stunned. "Why did you take out so much food? There are several flavors. Aren't you drunk?" Li Na looked a little drunk. Although she didn't have a headache the next day, she was still drunk.

"They haven't had a drink in a long time, and they want to have a good drink all at once." Wang Pandi saw through the children's thoughts at a glance. This was mainly because she had helped raise these children and knew them very well. She just didn't expect Fang Yanjin to agree to it.

Zhao Peng and his brothers put the wine on the large table in the main hall with a smile. No one said anything, but they all agreed. If Dabao, Erbao, and Sanbao found out, they would be fine with it since there were so many people and they could disperse the firepower.

Grandma Jiang cooked and prepared thirty-six dishes, including dishes from all over the world, but most of them were from the north.

As for why they made so much, it was because there were too many people in their family and if they made less, it wouldn’t be enough to eat.

Grilled matsutake mushrooms, lotus root stewed with pork ribs, braised pork, crispy fried small yellow croaker, tiger skin chili peppers, sweet and sour pork, pork stewed with vermicelli, blanched choy sum, boiled pork slices, stir-fried swimming crab with rice cakes, chopped pepper fish head, stir-fried kidney...

Everyone is drooling after watching it.

"Haha, looking at you guys, it's been a while since I cooked so many dishes. Come and try them and see how they taste." Grandma Jiang looked at everyone's greedy expressions with a smile. As a chef, what she is most happy to see is that everyone likes the dishes she cooks.

"Oh, the meat is tender and fresh but not greasy."

“Crispy and chewy.”

......

With the constant praise, everyone forgot about drinking and only started drinking after they had almost finished eating.

"Who wouldn't want this little life?" Yang Tiejun drank his wine, squinted his eyes, and was glad that the place where he went to F that year was Qunshan Village and that he met these people.

Otherwise, how could they enjoy the life they have now? When they were young, they fought for their country and their people. Their current enjoyment is that people still remember them, that the country is growing stronger, and that the people's lives are improving.

Fang Yanjin took the wine, drank two glasses alone, looked at Jiang Junjun, and said, "Thank you."

"What's there to thank for? This is what I want to do, not just for my father and two elder brothers, but for thousands of people. It's also for the righteousness in my heart." In this life, she has this ability and this special skill, so Jiang Junjun has the courage to do it. If she didn't have this ability, Jiang Junjun wouldn't do it.

"With a wife like this, what else could a husband ask for?" Fang Yanjin smiled.

Old Master Fang and Fang Zheng also heard the conversation, but they all remained silent in tacit agreement. It seemed that the knot in their hearts could only be untied by Jiang Junjun. It could be said that it would never be untied in their lifetime.

After all, the damage has been done.

"When the time comes, Tian Sanhaojing will go with me." This was something that was promised to Tian Sanhaojing a few years ago. Tian Sanhaojing had endured it for so many years, and he also needed to get to know it.

"Alright, that guy, it can be said that Big Brother's help wasn't in vain. He's a man of loyalty. If possible, bring him back! For the rest of the time, let him guard Big Brother's ashes and repent!"

It is impossible for Fang Yanjin not to hate Tian Sanhao Jing, because the sacrifice of his family was also caused by this person. However, they cannot forget what Tian Sanhao Jing has done for them over the years, and what their eldest brother did to save Tian Sanhao Jing, so let it be!

It’s not about forgetting the hatred or letting it go, but about leaving the remaining things and people to time.