Crazy Farm Chapter 40: Father and daughter fighting over wine

As soon as Wang Leshan opened the wine, the father and daughter of the Fan family were stunned. Their noses kept fluttering, sniffing the aroma of the wine, and they closed their eyes to enjoy it for a while. Then they asked in unison: "What kind of wine is this? It smells so good!"

"Home-brewed small wine can't be called rice wine or white wine." Wang Leshan poured some for each of them and said with a smile, "Come on, have a taste."

"This wine, just smelling the fragrance and looking at the lecherous person will make you drunk." Fan Mingwei picked up the wine and looked, saw, smelled and smelled it, and found that he was a little reluctant to drink it for a while, and said: "This is drunk. , it can be regarded as a real wine, both intoxicating and self-intoxicating!"

"I can't stand your crepe."

Fan Yao glanced at his father, picked up the wine, smelled it, looked at it, and took a sip. Obviously, the allure of the wine was far greater than the pots of fish. This time, Fan Yao didn't even bother to take pictures. drink. Just like the first time Wang Leshan and Fatty Li came into contact with this wine, she felt agitated all over her body, and then she closed her eyes, completely indulging in all the wonderful feelings this wine brought her.

Seeing his daughter's fascinated appearance, Fan Mingwei immediately took a sip. This sip was quite a big one.

Fan Mingwei is completely unaware of his actions at the moment, and his mind is full of thousands of scenes.

Seeing the two people intoxicated, Wang Leshan smiled lightly. Obviously, even these two people who knew the wine at first glance but knew the quality and the bad like it very much, even compared to him and Fatty Li. People who know wine are even more exaggerated, secretly saying that it is worthy of being brewed by Lingdao and Lingshui, and he also poured a little and drank it.

After drinking it once, my body still had a reaction, but it wasn't as intense as the first time, and I was able to control the scene in my mind like a white horse passing by. On the other hand, you can carefully taste the taste of the wine itself, and you can also enjoy it.

"This wine is really good!"

After a while, Fan Yao finally opened her eyes, but for a while, even a well-known talented woman didn't know how to describe this wine. . Seeing that her father was still dancing there, she couldn't help laughing, but she didn't find it strange at all. Why didn't she dance wildly in her mind just now.

After a while, Chef Fan finally regained his strength and opened his mouth, but like his daughter, he couldn't say anything. He pointed his thumb at Wang Leshan and said, "Old Fan I haven't drank famous and good wines in my life, but compared with your wine, brother Leshan, those wines have become swill all of a sudden!"

After finishing speaking, Chef Fan rolled his eyes and suddenly his face changed greatly. His unsightly facial features came together as if he was about to cry, and said to Wang Leshan, "Brother Leshan, You are hurting me!"

Wang Leshan was stunned for a moment.

Before Wang Leshan could open his mouth, Chef Fan said in tears, "A few days ago, the white radish and corn you brought over made me lose my appetite for other things. Today is good. , after drinking wine like yours, how can I drink other wines in the future!"

Wang Leshan was extremely helpless, and deliberately joked: "It's really my fault. If I have something in the future, I don't dare to send it to you again, lest I blame me for making you eat or drink badly."

Chef Fan smiled without the slightest embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Brother Leshan, this is not right, I only said that you hurt me, but I didn't say that you blame me. , the best changes to harm me."

As he spoke, his eyes were all on the jug in front of Wang Leshan.

Wang Leshan was really amused by Chef Fan at this age, and said, "Brother Fan, I won't make fun of you. This wine was originally brought to you."

"Hey hey hey."

Chef Fan was so happy that his eyes almost couldn't open, and he happily reached out to get it.

However, a hand suddenly reached out at this time, and with this lightning-fast momentum, he copied the wine pot in his hand.

Naturally, this person is none other than Chef Fan's daughter, Fan Yao, the editor-in-chief of Fan Damei.

"Fan Mingwei!"

At this moment, Fan Yao looked serious and serious, and yelled at Chef Fan: "Fan Mingwei, you can get on! Do you know what kind of body you have? Your liver doesn't want it anymore. Do you care about your three highs? I took into account your love for cooking and couldn’t wait to let you come to work as a cook to smell those high-fat and full-fat dishes, or I would have sent you to a clean I’ve retired to the place where I live! Why, I still want to drink now? You can take a small sip. What’s the matter, I still want to bring a whole bottle back to drink! You absolutely can’t take this wine!”

As soon as he turned his head, his righteous and awe-inspiring look changed in seconds, and he said to Wang Leshan coquettishly, "Uncle Leshan, my father must not drink this wine, so give it to me, okay?"

Originally, Wang Leshan was startled by the sudden explosion of Fan Yao, but the more he heard it, the more strange he felt. In the end, the co-author Fan Yao was asking for wine himself.

Wang Leshan is convinced of this wonderful father and daughter.

"You are a girl, what kind of wine are you drinking? This wine was given to me by your uncle, not you!"

"Why can't girls drink, let alone I'm not a girl anymore. Uncle, don't you know you can't drink? Uncle, you can give it to me, right?"

"Fan Damei, editor-in-chief of Fan Damei, I'm begging you, and Dad promises to drink only this pot in the future!"

"Chef Fan, the famous chef Fan in the Yangtze River Delta, do you have the nerve to grab something from your daughter? Just be a daughter and beg you! For your heart, for your liver, and for your care, I am, Give me the wine!"

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Seeing this wonderful pair of father and daughter vying for the jug, Wang Leshan couldn't help laughing and crying, and hurriedly persuaded them to separate them, smiling at Fan Yao: "This wine is actually a little different from other wines. In this place, not only will it not hurt the body, but it will also be able to maintain a healthy body. Brother Fan will have no problem drinking it.”

When Fan Mingwei heard the words, he was overjoyed and said to Fan Yao, "Look, your uncle said that this wine will not hurt the body and can keep the body healthy. Yaoyao, you should treat this as the medicine prescribed for Dad. bar."

Fan Yao pouted at Fan Mingwei and wrinkled her nose, looking aggrieved.

Seeing this, Wang Leshan smiled again: "Although I don't make much of this kind of wine, I still have a bottle to give you. Didn't you say you want to go to my place to take some pictures? , I'll give you a pot at that time."

Although there are only two barrels of wine in the space, this wine is indeed very rare and precious, but Wang Leshan is happy to send another pot to Fan Yao. It is purely because I like this pair of straightforward and wonderful father and daughter from the bottom of my heart, and they are people who are worthy of deep friendship.

"Really?"

Fan Yao's face suddenly turned from the rainstorm to sunny, she smiled happily, and said sweetly: "It's still good uncle!"

"What are you talking about? It's so lively."

At this time, someone knocked on the door and pushed in. It was Shen Yadong, the general manager of Sunshine Hotel, who greeted Fan Mingwei and said to Fan Yao quite politely, "Editor Fan is here too. Then he looked at Wang Leshan and said, "I heard that Boss Wang is here. I haven't seen each other for a few days. I thought it was in the kitchen, but it turns out to be here." He fanned his nose and said quite exaggeratedly, "Hey, what? The food is so fragrant? Did Boss Wang come up with new dishes? Oh, there is also a very special aroma of wine."

Without waiting for Wang Leshan to answer, Fan Mingwei immediately hid the jug behind him, slowly approached it and put it in the drawer, while saying, "Isn't this a few fish caught in the fish pond by my brother Leshan? I tasted the taste, and I thought about calling you to come, so you come, hurry up, come and eat the fish."

Fan Mingwei's things could not escape Shen Yadong's eyes, so he pretended to be strange: "That's it, but why does it smell like alcohol?"

"What kind of wine is there? I guess it's the taste of the fish. Try it now, the fish is fresh."

Fan Mingwei winked at Wang Leshan as he spoke, apparently not wanting his wine to be shared.

Seeing this, Wang Leshan could only laugh without saying a word.

Shen Yadong had doubts, but after eating the fish, he forgot about it, and the chopsticks never stopped.

After discovering the value of this fish and wine in the eyes of truly knowledgeable people, Wang Leshan left the Sunshine Hotel. Before leaving, he also exchanged contact information with Fan Yao and determined the shooting time.

The truck quickly stopped by the Wenzhong Road Municipal Party Committee compound. Wang Leshan pretended to go to the trunk to get things. With this closed trunk, no one could find that Wang Leshan entered the space inside. ~IndoMTL.com~ After getting out of the carriage, there are a lot of things.

The guard of the municipal party compound saw a young man approaching with a bag of rice on his shoulders, a few big fish in one hand and a bucket in the other. Of course, he felt strange and immediately stopped him. When he saw Wang Leshan, he was polite. The release also asked if I wanted help.

Seeing Wang Leshan walking away, a few guards whispered about it. They had never seen the person who could let Old Man Tai pick him up at the gate of the community. They have never seen one with fish and water. See you for a long time, it is a long experience.

When Wang Leshan arrived at Ye's house, Aunt Hui and Xiaoya were embroidering cross stitches. When they saw Wang Leshan, they hurriedly greeted him. Compared with the last time, he was more enthusiastic. Because Wang Leshan was really cured Ye Lao's chronic illness for many years.

Wang Leshan said that the rice was grown by himself, and he asked Hui and the others to eat it.

"Leshan, this time you have to stay here for dinner. Old Ye blamed Aunt Hui last time." Aunt Hui took Wang Leshan's hand and said, "Why don't you stay at home this time? Aunt Hui is really angry."

"No problem."

Wang Leshan nodded and said, "Aunt Hui, do you know where Mayor Lin's home is? Mayor Lin helped me a lot a few days ago, and I don't know how to thank him, so ah I can only send some of the things I planted, I wanted to send it to the town government, but I felt it was not suitable."

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