Chapter 158: The threat of warm wine is too great

Wen Peizhu and Jiang Mengyu and her daughter came from the neighboring city, so they would stay in Wen Mansion for one night.

After dinner, the whole family sat in the hall drinking tea, chatting and watching TV.

Wenjiu was lazily nestled at the corner of the sofa, with her elbows on her handrails, and her fingertips were casually typing on the old man's machine.

Jiang Mengyu was lying in front of the coffee table to make tea, and was looking at warm wine from the corner of her eyes.

If you stand without standing posture and sit without sitting, this so-called aunt is really useless.

She sneered disdainfully in her heart, got up and picked up the first cup of tea and handed it to Mr. Wen, "Grandpa, drink tea."

"Thank you for your hard work." Old Master Wen took the tea, turned around and handed it to Wenjiu, "Little dimples, come and taste the tea made by your nephew."

Seeing this, Jiang Mengyu and Wen Peizhu's faces changed slightly.

What does the old man mean?

The first cup of tea he brought him, he actually gave warm wine!?

Isn’t this telling everyone in disguise that this family has the highest status of Wenjiu?

It's simply ridiculous!

The smile on Wen Peizhu's face was a little stiff, and her slightly plump hands were clenched tightly to maintain the calmness on the surface.

"Thank you, brother." Wen Jiu took the tea, glanced across Jiang Mengyu's face that was faintly unwilling to accept, and the corners of her lips curled up.

She took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "It's not bad, has the niece and granddaughter learned the art of tea?"

Jiang Mengyu didn't want to answer at all, but when she saw everyone looking at her with Wen Jiu's eyes, she replied softly: "I haven't learned it, but I used to make tea for my grandfather."

"Oh," Wen Jiu took another sip of tea, and nodded with a smile, "You can learn without a teacher."

Is this related?

Tea art is good, so there is an extra craft.

Jiang Mengyu was praised a little proudly and continued to make tea for others.

Wenjiu put down the teacup and his voice was faint: "I'll go upstairs to rest first."

"Did my aunt rest so early? It's only 8:30." Jiang Mengyu answered a sentence, and seemed to suddenly think of something, "But my aunt is old and should really rest early."

"Yes, I'm old and I have to rest early." Wen Jiu raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at her ordinary figure. "Young people stay up late less, and they are all ill-developed."

Jiang Mengyu: “………”

Her smile stagnated, her breathing sank slightly, and she didn't know what to say for a long time.

And Wenjiu has already walked upstairs with leisurely steps.

Mr. Wen carefully thought about Wen Jiu's words, and stood up and said, "It's getting late, so I have to rest early."

This way you can stay young.

Wen Peizhu didn't expect that the old man would go to bed so early, "Dad, are you going to bed so early? Let's talk about it."

She came here this time, actually because she wanted Jiang Mengyu to transfer to Xiahe High School and then live in Wen Mansion.

After all, the emergence of warm wine is too threatening.

The property that originally belonged to her might be half of it by warm wine.

She absolutely does not allow this to happen!

So, what we need to do now is to arrange Jiang Mengyu with Mr. Wen, look for opportunities to accuse Wen of wine, and make Mr. Wen slowly disappointed with her.

"You can close your eyes and rest when you can't sleep." Old Master Wen stood up, with his hands behind his back, glanced at the descendants present, and said earnestly: "Xiao Dimple is right. Don't stay up late because of your youth, you should still pay attention to your health."

"Dad is right, then Jingchuan and I are back too." Jiang Ruoying immediately stood up and agreed to the old man's words.

Actually, I don’t want to chat with Wen Peizhu and her mother.
Chapter completed!