dumb wife farming

Chapter 797
After a long time, several people sat down to eat together again, feeling like they survived a catastrophe.Song Yao reached out and hugged Zhuang Zhuang to the high stool he had been using at home before sitting down beside him.

Shen An helped serve the dishes, and Song Yao went to the small warehouse to carry out a small wine jar.

Seeing the wine, Qin Jin clearly saw Zhuang Zhuang's little tongue.

"You gave him a drink before?" Qin Jin looked at the couple annoyed.

"Which eye of yours saw us drinking for him?" Shen An came up with the last plate of lotus root clips, and Qin Jin's questioning tone made him very uncomfortable: "His Royal Highness, you should learn how to raise it recently. child!"

"Well, but I want to drink." Zhuang Zhuang stretched out his little claws to touch the small jar, and looked at the adults purely with his big eyes.

"You can't drink, I have prepared watermelon juice for you." Song Yao shook her head.

"This is the wine made by Yaoyao, let's try it." Shen An said that he had unsealed the wine jar, and Zhuang Zhuang could only helplessly hold his watermelon juice and watch King Jin's eyes widen.

"You brew it yourself? Do you know that there is a wine shop in the capital, and I'm afraid this jar of wine will sell a lot." Looking at the wine in front of him, Qin Jin couldn't help being a little surprised. He looked down at the dark red wine and smelled it. Hearing that, he said in surprise.

"It belongs to our family, and my third uncle is taking care of it." Zhuang Zhuang was the first to stretch out his little claws, raised his hands high, and said cheerfully.

"Try it, this incident is really dangerous, but you and Zhuangzhuang have to leave the capital even if you are tired." For this incident, Song Yao still feels grateful for this incident.

"It's not a burden." Qin Jin took a sip of the wine, and although his brows kept frowning, his tone was not as sharp as before: "I want to leave, now that Qin Sheng and the crown prince are fighting openly and secretly, I really should take the child out to get some air .”

"But you still have to go back in the future..." Song Yao still held back the fight for the throne and didn't ask, but the answer seemed to be beyond doubt, but the fight for imperial power was always at the cost of blood and human life. She is worried about Zhuangzhuang...

"We'll talk about it later." Probably because he gradually got used to the taste of the wine, Qin Jin drank more.

While the family was eating, the outside door was knocked very hard. Shen An and Qin Jin looked at each other. Qin Jin waved his hand to signal them not to worry, and then Shen An got up to open the door.

"Uncle Lizheng? Why are you here?" Shen An looked at the family standing outside with some doubts.

The three generations of Lizheng's family are almost all here, and they have never had much contact with each other, so it is a little strange that they appear outside at this time.

Yang Lizheng's mother-in-law looked inside curiously, and immediately saw a few people sitting under the big tree in the yard eating.

Now that the people had come, Shen An didn't drive them out, so he turned sideways to let a few people in.

"Grandpa, there is a little wooden horse here!" Yang Lizheng and his wife brought their little grandson, and the little grandson ran towards the little wooden horse as soon as he saw the little wooden horse in the yard. Xiaopang was originally guarding under the strong high chair , Seeing that child from the Yang family rushing in, Xiaopang immediately ran over loudly barking, but unexpectedly, the little guy picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at Xiaopang with precision.

No one expected this scene to happen. When Zhuang Zhuang saw the child throwing stones at Xiaopang, his little body almost fell off the chair.

(End of this chapter)