Even if Wu Wenrou regretted the chess many times, Ye Huang finally made Wu Wenrou a bare-bones commander, Wu Wenrou said with annoyance: "No, do it again!"

Charlene, who was watching the plate, was also interested, squeezed down Wu Wenrou's position and said, "I'll have fun." ”

To Ye Huang's surprise, Xia Lin's chess skills were quite superb, and she and she walked down dozens of steps, but they gradually fell behind. Ye Huang couldn't help asking, "Charlene, do you usually play chess?"

"When I was a child, I played with my sister, but I just played chess, and as long as I knew the rules, Chinese chess was not too difficult. Charlene said.

Ye Huang thought to himself, he was worthy of being the younger sister of Xia Fei's genius mother, and this IQ was really not comparable to ordinary people.

A simple chess game, in this warm room, made several young people more energetic, and the atmosphere changed from the embarrassment when the four of them first met in the morning to slowly harmonious. Jiang Han silently observed them on the side, with mixed feelings in her heart, because she knew that it would not be long before this warm picture would be destroyed by her own hands, and the long-lost guilt filled her heart.

More than half an hour later, Uncle Zhang moved the square table in the dining room to the guest room, and he said to a few people who were still competing on the chessboard: "It's warm in the guest room, let's eat here, go wash your hands and get ready to eat." ”

After losing to Ye Huang for the seventh time, after Xia Lin's guidance on the side, Wu Wenrou, who finally had a little advantage, pointed to the chessboard and said, "Don't move, let's finish this game after dinner!"

Uncle Zhang had already brought the dishes he had prepared to the square table, the food made of fresh ingredients was full of color and fragrance, and the four people who had washed their hands gathered around the square table and were ready to eat dinner.

"Eh, I almost forgot! How can there be no wine at this time, you eat first, I'll go to the cellar and take out the good wine that the old man hid before his death." Uncle Zhang said. The eldest lord is Uncle Zhang's name for Charlene's grandfather, and Charlene's grandfather died ten years ago.

Seeing Uncle Zhang leave the table, the four of them also put down their dishes and chopsticks, and waited for him to come back and eat together. Although Uncle Zhang is a servant who serves the Xia family, the Xia family has already treated Uncle Zhang as a relative over the years, otherwise this huge ancestral house would not be relieved to be taken care of by him alone.

After a while, Uncle Zhang walked into the guest room with a jar of old wine, he opened the sealing mud of the jar, and suddenly the room was full of aroma, which made people intoxicated.

Uncle Zhang looked at the wine jar, and said with a look of remembrance in his eyes: "Second Miss, do you remember that this jar of wine was buried in the yard with the eldest master?"

Charlene nodded and said, "Of course I remember, I buried more than a dozen jars of wine with my grandfather and worked all afternoon. ”

Although she has a bad relationship with her father, she has a close relationship with her grandfather who lives in the ancestral house.

"Some time ago, it was raining heavily, and the rain washed away all the dirt in the backyard, and you and the eldest master were washed out of the wine when they buried it. Many of them have been broken, and only a few jars are still intact, so I hastened to transfer them to the cellar, and prepare to bring them out for you to drink when you come back next time when Madame dies. Uncle Zhang said again and again, while pouring wine for Ye Huang and a few people.

The rice wine ripples in the celadon cup, exuding a melodious mellow aroma, which makes people can't help but want to taste the taste.

After pouring the fire of wine, Uncle Zhang picked up the wine glass and said: "Second Miss, I don't know how long I can take care of the old man, you come back once, I will see the old man less often, old man, I really hope that the second miss, you and the eldest lady and the old man are all well, so that even if the old man and I go to accompany the old man, I can tell the old man that everything is fine on it." Saying that, there were already traces of tears on Uncle Zhang's old face, he wiped his eyes and said, "If you let the eldest master know, what did you say about severing relations with the Xia family, second miss, what kind of face do you have to let the old man face the eldest master." ”

At this point, Xia Lin knew that Uncle Zhang had long known about the severance of her relationship with the Xia family. Her hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, and said, "Uncle Zhang, this matter ......"

"Needless to say, Second Miss, I know everything, I understand your hardships, and I also know the master's hardships. It's rare for you to come back, let's not say these unpleasant words, come, Second Miss, and a few of Second Miss's friends, thank you for taking care of my Second Miss, I toast you. ”

The elders toasted, how dare the four of them sit and respond, they stood up one after another, raised the cup lower than Uncle Zhang, and drank the rice wine after clinking glasses, mellow but not greasy, strong but not strong, soft in the mouth, long aftertaste, this jar of rice wine is indeed a rare good wine.

After Ye Huang finished drinking, he deliberately glanced at Jiang Han, she couldn't eat, and she didn't know if she could drink. Sure enough, she just took a sip and put the glass down, and even then, a trace of discomfort appeared on the corner of her eyebrows.

"If you can't drink it, don't force it. Ye Huang whispered in her ear.

"It's okay, liquid stuff, I'm still able to eat some. The discomfort at the corner of Jiang Han's eyebrows was not that she couldn't drink, but the guilt in her heart.

After drinking, Uncle Zhang brought out the rice cooker, opened the rice cooker, and the rice was steaming, and Uncle Zhang personally served the rice to everyone, only Jiang Han knew what kind of poison this crystal clear rice contained. She watched Ye Huang and the others' rice bowls being filled, and her heart was occupied by unspeakable discomfort, every time Uncle Zhang used a rice spoon to put rice into a small porcelain bowl, her heart felt like she was beaten with a hammer.

After serving it to Ye Huang Charlene Wu Wenrou, Uncle Zhang took Jiang Han's small porcelain bowl and prepared to serve her rice. At this time, Ye Huang stepped forward and said, "Uncle Zhang, don't bother, you can eat by yourself, Jiang Han is not very comfortable and can't eat." ”

Uncle Zhang put down the rice spoon in amazement, looked at Jiang Han with concern and said, "Girl, is your body uncomfortable? Even if you are uncomfortable, you can't skip eating, people are iron and rice are steel, and you can't do it without eating." ”

Except for Ye Huang, who knew that Jiang Han was not even qualified to do something that was normal for ordinary people, such as eating.

"It's fine, it's just that my stomach is not very upset. Jiang Han said.

Whether it is Ye Huang or Uncle Zhang, the more they care about Jiang Han, the more it makes her heart feel tormented and uncomfortable, and she is about to be forced to collapse by this pain.

"Young people can pay attention to three meals a day, but if they are left with stomach problems, they will be tortured. Uncle Zhang said: "Don't be stunned, big guy, eat, eat." ”

Ye Huang picked up the bowl and chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of chicken and put it on the rice, ready to grill the rice.