Pan Wei hurried back to the town after getting a jar of peach blossom wine from Lin Musen yesterday evening.

Within twenty minutes, he arrived at the door of his house, got out of the car and hugged the wine altar to invite merit.

This is a very old-fashioned building, not so much retro as it is very old, it is an antique house, but the decoration inside is exquisite, very ancient, the size, the area should be about three acres, it is a quite large building.

Qingshan Town was a very rich place in ancient times, and the literati and ink writers, dignitaries and dignitaries also liked the beautiful environment here, so they built a lot of very distinctive buildings, and slowly, some of them were retained.

Houses like this are generally used as landscape architecture for tourists to visit, and are rarely used for living.

And Pan Wei's family lives here, it is conceivable that Pan Wei's family background is still unusual, but the owner of the house is not Pan Wei, nor Pan Wei's father, but his mother.

"Weiwei, how is it, have you bought it?" A woman who looked to be in her fifties with a more dignified expression hurriedly stepped forward and asked when she saw Pan Wei coming back. It seems that there is a great expectation under the majestic expression.

The woman's face looks dull and wrinkled, but it seems that she should have done some maintenance or something, and at least she looks much better than the women of the same grade, and it can be seen that she also looks very good when she is young.

It's just that the years make people old, and nothing can change the aging that time causes us, more often than not, it will show on our faces.

"Mom, do you think I want to go home empty-handed?" Pan Wei proudly raised the wine jar in his hand and smiled.

"That's good, that's good, huh? How many times have I said it, don't add the word 'old', don't think that I won't dare to beat you if your wings are hard............" Hearing Pan Wei call himself 'Mom', the woman was immediately unhappy, and opened the necessary skills of being a mother, preaching.

There is no doubt that this woman is Pan Wei's (old) mother.

Pan Wei's mother (don't dare--) is named Song Manli, speaking of her background, she is still quite prominent, she is a member of the Song family, one of the four major families in Kyoto, and the daughter of Song Ruyi, the current patriarch of the Song family.

The four major families are Zhao, Song, Zhou, and Chen, Kyoto is the capital of China, and the four families in Kyoto can also be said to be the four major families of China, and the background is naturally very deep.

The Zhao family is a scholarly family, and most of the members of the family are engaged in politics, and many of them are still in high positions and have a decisive position in the politics of China; the Song family is mainly engaged in business and controls many economic lifelines in China; the Chen family is in the army, and the army is naturally their main battlefield; as for the last Zhou family, it is a bit difficult to say, the Zhou family seems to be involved, and it is also related to some underground industries in China.

When Song Manli was young, she was also young and beautiful in Kyoto, because of her spicy personality, and the title of "Kyoto Little Pepper", but then I didn't know how she fell in love with Pan Wei's father, and then Pan Wei was born, and then .........

At that time, her parents also objected, especially her father said that she was not worthy of anything, but Song Manli still resolutely married Pan Wei's father, at that time, she had a stiff relationship with the family, but later because of Pan Wei, she slowly reconciled.

Time can also prove a person's vision, after all, the two still love each other for so many years, which naturally proves that Song Manli's original choice was not wrong.

"Mom! Okay, okay, don't you want to try the effect, I've got it all, let's try it, you can go to Kyoto tomorrow!" Pan Wei wittily immediately changed the topic, if the (old) mother continued to talk about it, I am afraid it will be dark.

Song Manli felt the same, so she stopped preaching and said to the people on the side: "Mom Zhang, let's prepare for dinner, remember to take the wine glass." ”

"Yes, ma'am!"

When the nanny on the side heard it, she answered, turned around and went to prepare, although it was a lot earlier than usual today, and she even asked for a wine glass, but she knew that this was not what she should ask.

After a while, on a mahogany table of eight immortals in the main hall, the exquisite five dishes and one soup had been served, and Pan Wei's family of four was ready to eat.

Pan Wei's father, Pan Zhenguo, that is, the mayor of Qingshan Town, saw the wine jar on the table with sharp eyes, and said heartily: "Haha, what day is Manli today, and there is still wine?"

Pan Zhenguo is an old man, but at first glance, he knows that he is an old man with a very mature man's taste, and he is a little similar to Pan Wei, and he must have been a beautiful boy when he was young.

Usually, Song Manli is not allowed to drink alcohol at home except for holidays, the reason is that Pan Zhenguo is not enough to drink when he is out for entertainment, and he can't drink at home.

From here, it seems that this family is run by Song Manli, and Pan Wei may be genetic......

"This is the peach blossom wine that Weiwei got for me, Zhenguo, don't drink it. As soon as Song Manli finished speaking, Pan Zhenguo began to hang his head like a deflated ball, and he seemed to be a lover of wine.

Hearing the peach blossom wine, Lin Zhen, who was sitting next to Pan Wei, looked at him with wide eyes, as if he was asking if he went to Lin Musen's house to get it, and it was not easy to ask directly at the dinner table, but they have been husband and wife for several years, and this tacit understanding still exists.

Pan Wei looked at Lin Zhen and nodded, and continued, "Mom, don't tease Dad, come on, come on, I'll pour it for you all, taste it, it tastes amazing, I've never drunk such a delicious wine." ”

As he spoke, Pan Wei picked up the jar and began to fill their glasses, although Lin Musen said that the taste had been adjusted, and Pan Wei believed that it was also the best of the best.

Pan Wei's parents didn't believe it at first, but as soon as the jar was opened, the fragrance of peach blossoms permeated the air, and it felt like being in a large peach forest, which was wonderful and tempting, and they couldn't help but believe most of it.

Song Manli was the first to try it, she first looked at the pink wine in the glass, it seemed to be shining with some kind of light, very dreamy, good-looking, and then she elegantly picked up the glass and took a sip slowly.

Suddenly, all the doubts just now disappeared at once, and she felt that all the fine wine she had drunk in her life could not compare to this small sip of flower wine.

The incomparable mellow taste, coupled with the fragrance of peach blossoms on the tip of the tongue, and then the stomach actually felt cold, as if it was going to freeze, and then it felt cold on the face, which was more comfortable than making all kinds of beauty and masks, and it was almost comfortable to call out.

Seeing his wife's confused expression, Pan Zhenguo had never seen Song Manli drink like this, it was incredible, he smelled the wine curiously, and began to taste it, and after drinking, he also had an expression of enjoyment.

Pan Wei and Lin Zhen smiled similarly, and they could now understand Lin Musen's mood.