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Helena slled the wine and quickly got up. “Wow, what wine is this? It slls so good!”
Chris said, “The last ti I went to film, I brought it back from the ancient city. It’s rose grape wine.” He watched Helena approach the wine glass with a curious expression and said slowly, “This was personally brewed by the grandmother of a guesthouse owner in the ancient city. It’s different from others who use baijiu. She brewed it using ancient thods and fernted it with roses and grapes. That’s how she brewed the rose grape wine.”
Helena sniffed it as if she was intoxicated and praised, “It’s delicious! Roses and grapes don’t sound very related, but when combined, it’s surprisingly delicious! ”
The Walton brothers also took a sip and savored it carefully. This way, they could taste what their sister could taste. Liberty Eric finished it in one gulp and even smacked his lips. “That’s all. It’s tasteless.”
Chris didn’t even look up. He kicked him. It didn’t taste good. If it didn’t taste good, why did he secretly drink his wine?
George said lightly, “Flower fruit wine. This wine is about seven or eight degrees. It has more fragrance of flowers and fruits and is suitable for girls to drink.” He saw that Helena did not seem to be able to sll the wine and guessed that she had “drinked” a glass.
George picked up the glass of wine and took a sip. Realizing that it was really tasteless, he silently poured Helena another glass. He never expected that they would be able to et again for a drink after his sisters death.
Everyone drank and talked while Alia played.
Soon, George realized that sothing was wrong. Alia grabbed the kitten doll and ran over from the side. She ran crookedly and fell into Dylan’s arms.
Dylan said, “Mia?”
Eric was stunned for a mont. “Why is your walking crooked?”
Andrew’s expression froze. “Her walking posture is wrong.”
Alia got up from Dylan’s arms and raised a small hand with a wine glass in it. “Wow! Delicious!” Then she shook her head. “No, no, it’s delicious!”
Everyone was stunned! What wine did Mia drink?!
Andrew quickly pinched Alia’s little mouth. “Mia, be good. Children can’t drink! ”
Alia only felt that the rose grape wine just now was delicious. It was a little sweet and cold. Only now did she feel a little dizzy.
“Why can’t children drink?” Alia burped. “Why can’t children do many things that adults can do? Why can’t children do this or that?”
Everyone:
Andrew pressed between his eyebrows and said, “Alcohol is not good for the developnt of the child’s brain. Children will beco stupid if they drink.”
Alia pouted. “Eighth Uncle, you’re lying. Mia drank just now, but Mia is still very smart! Very smart!” She spread her arms and gestured. “So smart, even smarter than Seven! Even smarter than Granny Moon in the sky!”
Everyone: “…” She was really drunk!
Helena only found it funny. She held up a finger. “Mia, how many is this?”
Alia grabbed Helena’s finger. “Mom, you can’t stump . This is one!” Helena raised her eyebrows. “What about this?” She held up two fingers. The fingers changed and beca three again. Then, just as Alia was about to answer, she quickly turned three fingers into two again.
Alia was speechless. She looked at Helena suspiciously. “Mom, can’t you afford to play?”
Helena was stunned for a mont before she laughed out loud. She pinched
Alia’s little nose. “You’re the smart one!”
Alia put her hands on her hips and said proudly, “Of course!”
George smiled. The brothers looked at Helena and Alia dotingly.
Alia grabbed a handful of mustard-flavored shrimp strips and stuffed them into Helena’s mouth. “Mommy eat!”
Helena: “Wait, Mia, I can’t eat it like this… Eh?” She could eat it! It turned out that the prawns Alia had grabbed would automatically transform, which was why she could eat them!
“Delicious!” Helena’s eyes sparkled.
Alia grabbed the cupcake again and shoved it into Helena’s mouth. “Mommy eat cupcakes! ”
Alia didn’t wait for Helena to finish eating. She scooped up another spoonful of peanuts. “Ah, Mommy open your mouth…” Just as she finished feeding the peanuts, Alia picked up another fruit. Anyway, she was stuffing everything into her mother’s mouth!
Helena: “Ahem!”
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