"Hehe, it's A Niang's wine, it's said to be made according to the recipe left by my elder brother."

Yang Chenglie felt noisy and glanced at the wine pot. After hesitating for a moment, he reached out to pick up the wine pot and took a sip.

That's the taste!

He turned around and couldn't help but raise his toes and look out of the city.

Yezi, the wine you made has been brewed, and your mother said she would start promoting it when you come back.

My eyes suddenly became a little sore and the corners of my eyes became a little wet.

"Father, you should have dinner."

Yang Qingnu's silly voice echoed in Yang Chenglie's ears.

He quickly turned around, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, then lowered his head and rubbed Yang Qingnu's little head.

"Father, when will the eldest brother come back? Nu Nu misses him, and Wukong and others miss him... When Nu Nu went out, he saw Aunt Yang crying. Everyone missed the eldest brother, why didn't the eldest brother come back?"

One sentence hit the softest part in Yang Chenglie's heart.

He twitched his nose, squatted down, patted Yang Qingnu's arm gently, and said softly: "Brother, I also miss Nunu, but his work has not been completed yet, so I haven't come back. When he finishes the work, he will come back to play with Nunu."

"Well, then I'll wait for my eldest brother."

Yang Chenglie raised his head and drank the pot of strong wine.

He was very excited, causing him to cough violently. He staggered a little and stood by the female wall: Yizi, when will you return?

The wind, sweeping snowflakes, flying all over the sky...
Chapter completed!