Reborn in the Eighties as a Housewife with a Space

Qin Xue put a piece of cabbage into her mouth and ate it slowly. After thinking about it, since he was not joking, she should bring a gift to his friend.

It is inconvenient to take out the vegetables. The last time I planned to give Li Zhao and An Hao wine, I took out four small jars.

It's just that Chu Molin's reaction was too big when he drank it last time, so it's not convenient to give it away.

"Xue'er, what are you thinking about? Let's have breakfast quickly. Eating it when it's cold is not good for your health." Chu Molin saw his wife frowning in confusion and refusing to eat porridge.

"Oh, I was thinking about giving a gift to your friend later?

There seems to be nothing to give at home. There is still some peach blossom wine you drank last time. Can you give that to your friend?

This is the only thing I can afford at home. If I want to buy a gift, I can’t buy it without a ticket. "Qin Xue thought it would be better to ask this man.

"Well, I can give each of them a jar of wine. They are my childhood friends and grew up together. We have a good relationship." Chu Molin thought for a while and thought about his two childhood friends, who have a good relationship with him and have good character. If you are trustworthy, don’t be afraid to give me some peach blossom wine.

"Okay, it's up to you. Do they want stronger wine or lighter wine?" Qin Xue thought that she had three flavors of wine.

"Xue'er, do you have many kinds of wine?"

"Well, it's not much, just three kinds." Qin Xue said, just take a lot.

"Xue'er, if you give this away, do you still have it if I want to drink it?" Chu Molin thought about it and asked first.

Otherwise, if he doesn’t have anything to drink after giving it away, then he won’t give it away. This is wine made by his wife.

He didn't even have to drink. He was nothing but a friend and could only stand aside. If his friends knew that he was worth less than a jar of wine, they would definitely yell at Chu Molin.

"Um, do you want to drink? How much do you want?" Qin Xue asked weakly.

After they drank that night, they never saw the man mention the wine, and they thought he didn't like it.

"Xue'er, do you mean that I can have as much as I want?" Chu Molin's dark eyes darkened.

Does this mean that his wife doesn't care about exposing her secret in front of him?

Just like this fish fillet porridge, he knew very well that there was no fish at home, but now there was fresh fish fillet porridge in front of him.

“Well, it can be said that there are only three flavors available.

It's only four to five hundred kilograms, which is not a lot. "Qin Xue thought for a while, there are so many peach blossoms in the space, she can have as many as she wants.

That is to say, what she made last time was only about four to five hundred kilograms.

"What? Four to five hundred pounds?" Even the calmest Chu Molin couldn't help but exclaimed. Is this a century-old wine? She still said that.

After all these years of turmoil, how many good things can be preserved, probably the only one is the wine buried underground.

But that is only possible if no one can discover it. This is not a small amount, and the young wife just means that she is not satisfied with the result. Can he say that he has found a treasure?

"Yes, is this a lot?" Qin Xue didn't understand why Chu Molin was so surprised.

She could do as much as she wanted. She was just trying to do it on her own, so she didn't do much! But does Chu Molin mean a lot?

"Xue'er, do you know how old the wine is?" Chu Molin looked at Qin Xue and asked cautiously.

Qin Xue wanted to say that this was just a month or two of wine, but how many years did it come from, but she thought that the speed in space was different from that outside, so she shook her head.

Chu Molin knew this: "Xue'er, although I haven't drunk any good wine.

But with the same taste and purity as when I drank it last time, this is a century-old wine. There will be no such good wine in a hundred years.

So from now on, you can’t talk about this wine to anyone except me, do you understand?

And the water you gave me to drink cannot be mentioned to others, let alone let others know that you have it. Do you hear me clearly? "Chu Molin looked at Qin Xue and warned seriously.