The Blessed Beauty Returns with a Dimension

"Look, the fox's tail is showing, huh? I told you this is definitely good stuff. You were hiding it in front of me. What kind of friendship do we have? We've been through thick and thin together, and you don't share the good stuff with me. I say, Old Song! That's just not right, is it?"

Old Kang still couldn't figure out that this stuff was definitely good stuff, so he quickly got up and headed over.

Walking beside, he reached over to open the bottle. As soon as the bottle opened, a sweet aroma wafted out.

"What's this smell? Why does it smell like peaches? Oh my, hey, Old Song, you can't be serious. You've changed your taste; you used to be into drinking hard liquor. Now you're into this sweet stuff that only women drink."

He said that, but there was no intention of giving back the thing in his hand.

He couldn't possibly misunderstand Old Song, this Old Song guy is really stingy. If it's not good stuff, he definitely wouldn't be hiding it like this.

Usually, when he sees their group of old buddies, it's Maotai or Wuliangye, and they drink openly, never hiding this kind of stuff. If it was really sweet stuff just for women to drink.

How could Old Song hide it in his cabinet with the intention of never letting anyone see it?

He took a gulp with his head tilted back.

After drinking, his face was all smiles.

"This is peach wine. The peach flavor is strong, but the taste of the alcohol is also strong. The thing is, this wine seems quite extraordinary. How come after drinking it, my whole body feels warm? I came in today leaning on a cane because of my chronic leg pain."

Old Kang savored it carefully, and he indeed tasted something.

Song Qingyun smiled and helped Old Kang sit down.

"Grandpa Kang, don't rush. First, sit down. Otherwise, your legs won't be able to take it. Dad always shares good stuff with you, doesn't he, Dad?"

Old Sir Song snorted coldly and swiftly got out of bed, holding the peach wine from the cabinet tightly in his arms.

"Don't call me Dad. I've never seen a son who favors outsiders so much. Am I your dad or is he your dad? Do you know this wine is brewed from a secret family recipe passed down by Xiao Xiao?

This wine is good stuff. Xiao Xiao said she only brews a few dozen bottles a year at most. I don't even have enough to drink, and it was taken away just like that when it reached me. A whole bottle, do you know that?"

His heartache was evident.

Old Kang patted Song Qingyun, "Good son, Uncle Kang thanks you. Peach wine, secret family recipe! Good stuff, good stuff indeed! Looks like I'll have to visit the Song family often in the future; this kind of thing is hard to come by."

Smiling broadly, he took another sip from the bottle.

Then stopped, looking surprised.

Everyone paused, thinking something happened to Grandpa Kang.

"Old man, what's wrong? You're not feeling unwell, are you?"

Song Moting glanced at Jiang Xiaoxiao, knowing the good stuff from his wife wouldn't have any problems!

Jiang Xiaoxiao shook her head in bewilderment; she didn't know either?

The peach wine couldn't go wrong.

It's brewed from peaches from the peach trees, she could definitely ensure there wouldn't be any adverse reactions, but Grandpa Kang's solemn expression made everyone anxious.

"Old Kang! What's wrong with you? Don't act so dramatically!"

Old Sir Song protected his granddaughter-in-law.

"You... you... I know who you are?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out Grandpa Kang stopped there because he remembered who Jiang Xiaoxiao was? It was quite a mix-up.

"Peach wine! Jiang Xiaoxiao! Your husband's surname is Song, Song Moting! Got it, got it! I've been looking for you for a long time. No doubt about it, once you got into medical school, I was waiting for you. I didn't expect you to be Old Song's granddaughter-in-law."

Old Kang was making a big fuss there.

Old Sir Song glanced at the wine in Old Kang's hand.

If he were 20 years younger, he might steal it from him like a tiger stealing food.

This damned Old Kang, even when they were young, he wasn't a match. Now, despite all sorts of ailments, he's still more agile than him.

"Old man, you've been looking for me, huh? How do you know me?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao was quite sure she didn't know this Mr. Kang, today in the ward counted as the first meeting.

"You don't mind how I know you, your name is well-known. Especially your secret family peach wine, many people report back to me. It's not just your Grandpa, the wine at old Mr. Wang's dad's place is also yours, right.

Okay, today is the first meeting with the old man, you young folks meeting me, can't be empty-handed, can you? Let's make it clear, you have to take a few bottles of this peach wine for Grandpa. Even if not for someone else, for me and your Grandpa's old connection, we've saved each other's lives. You don't believe it, ask your Grandpa.

I saved his life. The gratitude of life-saving is huge! You just go ahead and repay this gratitude! I don't ask for much, but in the future, you should supply enough of this peach wine to repay the life-saving grace."

Old Sir Song's face darkened, "Old Kang, do you have any shame left? Talking about life-saving grace, you've saved me, haven't I saved you? Let's count properly. You saved me twice, but I saved you three times. Based on your calculation, you owe me life-saving grace.

Should I also ask your grandson and granddaughter to repay this life-saving grace?"

Old Kang laughed sheepishly, completely embracing shameless mode.

"Old Song, honestly count it, today if you don't let your granddaughter-in-law agree to my terms, I'll go out and call the director, and notify those old buddies, and invite them all." Then reckon you these peach wines aren't going to last a few bottles! What's heavier, you calculate this small account yourself. Is it more cost-effective to agree to me or to be surrounded by those old buddies?"

It was such bare threats.

Old Sir Song paused, if all those eight or nine old guys were found, forget about this bottle of peach wine, even those dozens of bottles in Jiang Xiaoxiao's hands would have been wiped clean, and by then, there would be no place to regret.

That was frustrating.

Why did he let this damn Old Kang inside?

It was like snatching food from his mouth.

Ever since drinking this peach wine, he felt relaxed, healthy, all his old ailments resolved, even his high blood pressure and cholesterol disappeared.

Now drinking a little wine, he felt liberated, no longer nagged by his wife.

Now it turns out, the good stuff from his granddaughter-in-law ended up in the hands of this old geezer.

Why?

Finding it hard to calm down, but hard to calm down is useless, if Old Kang really went out for a stroll and spread nonsense, there'd be no peaceful day at home.

Those old buddies won't tear down the house!

"Grandpa Kang, Grandpa, I do have some peach wine left here, but not much. The wine ultimately has medicinal value, don't drink it all at once. If it's treated like a regular drink, I can't supply that much.

Even if so, it takes time to brew this medicinal wine, and it isn't something quick.

I'll allocate a few bottles we have now between both of you. This way, Grandpa Kang, don't make things difficult for Grandpa. I'll take care of returning the life-saving grace for you, okay? I'll send you two bottles when you return and keep them for leisurely drinks."

Smiling, Jiang Xiaoxiao resolved the situation, amused by Old Sir Song's stingy expressions.

"You're right, girl, you're generous!"

Grandpa Kang immediately agreed; two bottles!

His chronic leg pain was saved!

Old Sir Song had a reluctant face, pulling Jiang Xiaoxiao aside.

"Girl, you can't give all the wine to him, what if Grandpa wants to drink?"

"Grandpa, my newly brewed peach wine is about to be taken out of the cellar, in less than a week you'll drink the latest peach wine. I promise this batch of ten bottles will be kept for you entirely. I'll let you drink to your heart's content, okay?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao whispered, and Old Sir Song's brows finally smoothed out.

"Still, Xiao Xiao treats Grandpa well!"

Old Kang couldn't bear to look, is this a granddaughter-in-law or a master?

Never seen Old Song so obedient.

"You two grandparents, don't be whispering there, don't think I don't know. You must have secretly left Old Song quite a bit of wine. I know, after all, you are family."

Old Sir Song glared, "Come on, this is my granddaughter-in-law. If even this little special treatment is lacking, then you can drink none."

Old Kang immediately backing off, apologetic.

"Alright, alright! You're the boss, okay? That's your granddaughter-in-law, enjoying special treatments, I'll concede, isn't that fine? Old Kang's satisfied with two bottles, unlike you, with such a big heart."