Fang Guozhen laughed and said, "Here's the deal, I'm not asking for much. Both my niece and nephew are avid drinkers. Just now, they heard you and Old Peng discussing some white wine, fifty-four degrees, sauce flavor, and they wanted to taste it, have a sip~"
"Hehe, excuse the embarrassment, these two are just gluttons."
Fang Zheng and Fang Susu had black lines on their faces, thinking, who's the glutton here? You should know, you're the one craving it, and you let us take the blame.
The two thought this but had no way to counter their father.
Chen Jie breathed a sigh of relief; he thought Fang Guozhen was trying to squeeze some concessions out of him. Turned out, he just wanted a few jars of white wine, no big deal.
Thinking, Chen Jie said, "Oh, so the niece and nephew are craving wine, that's easy to handle."
Chen Jie reached into his chest, pretending to tiptoe, but in reality, he was fetching a wine gourd full of white wine from the Storage Ring.
