Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

Chapter 537 Sour Red Wine

However, this little episode on the road was forgotten by Tong Wei after arriving at the hotel and meeting Mu Jiawen who was waiting for them.

She is a person who likes to have fun. She has never been to Yunzhou before. When she arrived, after registering for the room, she pestered Mu Jiawen to take her to visit famous attractions.

Several girls chatted and played all afternoon.

In the evening, Yu Hang's hotel reserved a large private room with four round tables, specifically to entertain classmates like them who had come from afar.

As the hosts, Jiang Yan, Mu Jiawen and Zhu Zhen naturally had to accompany them.

Tong Wei was stunned when she saw Zhu Zhen, because the clothes he was wearing were exactly the same as what she saw at the traffic light intersection in the afternoon. A gray hoodie with a dark blue down vest on top.

Zhu Zhen was the only person she knew who could survive the cold without wearing a down jacket in the middle of winter.

So. He has a girlfriend here in his hometown?
When she thought of this possibility, Tong Wei's face became a little complicated.

It's not that she must be Zhu Zhen, it's just that he has been chasing him for more than half a year and has been indifferent. So how good does this girlfriend from his hometown have to be?

Do you care if someone has a girlfriend?

She turned to Mu Jiawen, who was sitting next to her, and asked, "Jiawen, do you know Zhu Zhen's girlfriend?"

"She's not a girlfriend, she's a classmate. In the afternoon, the two of them went to the mall to help Zhu Jin buy things."

During this period, she said she was thirsty, so Yu Hang's third aunt went to the kitchen to boil water. Inadvertently, I saw a wine decanter placed on the countertop. There was a lot of red wine in it, and by visual inspection, it was more than half a bottle.

Seeing Mu Jiawen's confident expression, Tong Wei breathed a sigh of relief, but then couldn't help but laugh at himself.

She laughed at herself in her heart, and when Zhu Zhen came over to bring wine and drinks to their table, she pretended to lower her head and adjust her clothes without looking at him.

You're really out of your mind. If someone doesn't like you, why can't you find someone else?

When she said this, she knew who Mu Jiawen was.

These three consecutive questions confused Tong Wei. Could it be that she had guessed wrong?
Isn't that girl his girlfriend?
She hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered into Mu Jiawen's ear that she met Zhu Zhen with a girl when she came in the afternoon.

"what happened?"

She looked at the decanter and was silent, then turned to the kitchen door and shouted, "Sister-in-law, come here."

In short, if it’s not yours, it’s not yours, and it’s useless to look at it.

At the same time, Zhu Jin and Yu Hang were entertaining classmates at the hotel. Yu Hang's mother and Yu Hang's two aunts helped decorate their new house with ribbons.

Zhu Zhen:.
Zhu Jin's classmates have all met him more or less in school. They are not familiar with each other, but they know each other. After saying hello one by one, when it was Tong Wei's turn, she was greeted directly with a head on her head. Zhu Zhen twitched the corner of his mouth, put down his drink and left.

"Ah?" Mu Jiawen looked surprised, "Zhu Zhen has a girlfriend? Who is it? When did it happen?"

Inexplicably, she felt a little dissatisfied.

Yu Hang's mother didn't know what was going on. When she came in, she saw Aunt Yu pointing at the red wine in the decanter and asking, "Is this the one that Xiaohang didn't finish?"

Yu Hang's mother thought for a while and said, "Probably. Yesterday, a group of their classmates played here for a long time. I saw a lot of empty wine bottles in the restaurant. I guess this is what's left."

"The leftovers from yesterday shouldn't be bad now, right?" Aunt Yu knew that there was not a bottle of cheap red wine on the wine cabinet at home. The eldest brother and his wife had nothing to say about the kindness of their outstanding son. The daughter-in-law He is also a graduate of Beijing University. Not to mention them, even the rest of the Yu family attaches great importance to the two people who are getting married tomorrow.

So everything in this room, from the electrical appliances and furniture to the pots and pans, was carefully prepared and put in a lot of effort.

Most of the wine on the wine cabinet has been collected by Yu Hang's father for many years.

So it's a pity to waste it without finishing it.

She picked it up and put it under her nose and smelled it. There was a sour smell, but after a day and night of evaporation, it was no longer as strong as when she first mixed it last night.

"It feels a little sour."

Yu Hang's mother smiled and said, "Your elder brother said that there is a kind of red wine that is sour. I don't drink this often, so I don't understand very well. Why don't you pour it into a bottle and take it away? You don't sleep well. I told you before going to bed. A drink will help you sleep. Didn’t I ask my third brother to take two boxes home? Why don’t you open a bottle and try it?”

They had a good relationship with each other, so even if it was leftover red wine, it wouldn't be a big deal to take it away, and no one would think twice about it.

Aunt Yu originally planned to try using red wine recently to see if it could improve her sleep, so after hearing her sister-in-law's words, she readily agreed, found an empty red wine bottle, and poured all the wine in the decanter into it. .

When she got home after finishing her work here, before going to bed, she poured half of the bottle of red wine she brought back into a glass, then imitated what she saw on TV and twirled it in her hand, then raised her head and drank. Take a sip.

Hiss. So sour!
Aunt Yu felt that the sour wine was a bit off-putting, but even so she was reluctant to spit out what she had not swallowed. But she couldn't help complaining to her husband who had just come out of the bathroom, "My sister-in-law said this wine is acidic, but it's so acidic that I can't even drink it."

Uncle Yu is not interested in red wine. He only likes to drink white wine. Wen Yan said while wiping his hair, "Don't drink it if you think it tastes bad. The one my sister-in-law gave me before was not acidic. You can try those two."

But Third Aunt Yu was used to being thrifty, so she was reluctant to pour out such a good wine.

So I bravely drank the remaining half of the cup. As for the rest in the bottle, I didn't waste it. I drank it little by little every day and it took more than half a month to finish it.

But I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but after drinking half a bottle of red wine, I feel that my sleep has been greatly relieved. I no longer have tossing and turning every night and can’t fall asleep, but I can sleep until dawn.

Zhu Jin naturally didn't know about this. When she left the red wine, she just wanted to give Mu Jiawen a taste of her own creation the next day. Who would have thought that Jiang Yan would take her away that night.

She didn't wake up until after eight o'clock the next day, and then she was called away by a phone call from her mother.

As for the red wine with vinegar and salt in the kitchen decanter, she had long forgotten about it.

On the day of Zhu Jin and Yu Hang's wedding, Mu Jiawen and Tong Wei arrived at Zhu Jin's house early.

Not long after, Xu Yan and Wang Xiaole also arrived.

"Mu Jiawen"

Wang Xiaole grinned and gritted her teeth and said three words. Although she was very drunk that night, she didn't break the story. When I woke up the next day, I thought about everything intermittently.

I ran to the hotel to settle the score with this guy, and found that she had a blank look on her face, and didn't seem to have any impression of what she said. She was also very sure that she remembered it wrongly because she was drunk. She has a good memory, so if this happened, she would not have forgotten it.

"Mixing white vinegar with red wine? You really can think of it."

At that time, she looked so confident that Wang Xiaole hesitated. Was she really remembering it wrong?
But she didn't think about it at that time, and she didn't think of asking Zhu Jin and Xu Yan.

Just as one day passed, the sight of Mu Jiawen pouring tons of white vinegar into the decanter became clearer and clearer, just like the real thing!

No, it's absolutely true!