Fang Jun's request made Li Yuanjia a little embarrassed.
Of course, I don't feel sorry for those distilled wines. Although with his current technical level, it is not easy to make a jar of distilled wine, and the cost is dozens of times that of ordinary rice wine, but with his Han Wangfu's net worth and Fangfu's
In terms of our relationship, it’s definitely not a big deal to send him dozens of gifts.
But Fang Jun's age made Li Yuanjia hesitate.
Teenagers, just asking for a few jars of high-alcohol wine? Even though people in this era generally drink alcohol early, is it too early?
So after hesitating for a while, Li Yuanjia still shook his head and said: "Yi Ai, it's too early for you to drink. What's more, the content of my wine... ahem, they are all strong alcohol, so you can't drink it."
"No, brother-in-law!"
Upon hearing what Li Yuanjia said, Fang Jun suddenly became anxious. He quickly pulled his arm and whispered: "I am already fifteen years old, how can I be too early? Besides, I don't just want this wine to drink for myself..."
"Huh? Are you here to see someone off?"
When Li Yuanjia heard this, his eyes flashed, and he planned what Fang Jun would say.
"Well……"
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Fang Jun was a little embarrassed and stopped talking.
Asking someone for something and then giving it to someone else is really not the right thing to do.
But when he thought of the benefits those guys had promised him, Fang Jun didn't care about so many, and quickly nodded again: "Yes, brother-in-law, a few of my brothers drank a few sips of that wine at the wedding banquet.
, I like it very much, but they don’t know you... Hehe, so I just want to try some from me."
"Oh? Does anyone like my wine?"
This time, Li Yuanjia did not refuse directly. Instead, his eyes narrowed and he subconsciously rubbed his chin.
"Yes, yes!"
"Haha, that's fine."
As Fang Jun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, Li Yuanjia suddenly smiled and said: "In that case, I will ask someone to send a few more jars later... However, Yi Ai, this wine is not easy to make, and there is not much stock in the palace. In the future,
But I can’t give it to you easily.”
Fang Jun was overjoyed when he heard that he could give himself a few jars. He didn't care about whether he would have more in the future. He nodded hurriedly and said, "I understand, brother-in-law, I will definitely not ask you for it in the future!"
"Um."
Nodding slightly, Li Yuanjia said nothing more.
After several people came to the main hall and sat down together, Fang Fengzhu naturally accompanied Mr. Lu to whisper, while Li Yuanjia looked at the two children who had been beside Mr. Lu, Fang Xuanling's third son, Fang Yize, and his youngest daughter.
Fang Fengyu.
Two little kids, one is eight years old and the other is only five years old.
Although these two little guys are not old, they have been taught very well by Fang Xuanling and his wife. They have been well-behaved since Li Yuanjia and the others arrived. Now they don't make any noise in the house, while Fang Yi is honest and honest.
Sitting next to Mrs. Lu, Fang Fengyu was held in the arms of her sister Fang Fengzhu. Her big eyes rolled around, sometimes looking at the eldest sister who had not returned home for two days, and sometimes looking to the side.
Li Yuanjia, a complete stranger.
Carved from pink and jade, it looks like a porcelain doll.
Seeing how cute the little girl was, Li Yuanjia couldn't help but wink at her and then grinned.
The little girl immediately opened her eyes wide and tilted her head to look at the king, with a look of curiosity on her face. Fang Yi next to her noticed the eye contact between her sister and her brother-in-law, and turned to look over.
After smiling at his brother-in-law, Li Yuanjia waved to Han Shan who was standing at the door. After he came over, he whispered a few instructions. Han Shan immediately went out and asked someone to carry a big box in.
Seeing this big box, Mrs. Lu also curiously stopped whispering with her daughter.
what?
Just when Fang Fengzhu pursed his lips and smiled, and others were curious, Li Yuanjia had already signaled Han Shan to open the box, and then took out the things and said with a smile: "Yi Ze, Feng Yu, come here quickly and take a look at what I have brought for you."
What, it’s very fun.”
"Fun?"
After listening to Li Yuanjia's words, the two little guys' eyes immediately widened, and Fang Fengyu immediately began to struggle in the elder sister's arms.
She wanted to go down and see what fun there was.
After all, she is just a four-year-old girl. No matter how well Fang Xuanling and Lu teach her, her playfulness and curiosity are still her nature. So after Fang Fenzhu let go of her hands, Fang Fengyu shook her head.
He ran to Li Yuanjia in a daze and squatted down while looking inside the box.
Glancing at Fang Yize, who stretched his neck but still seemed a little scared, Li Yuanjia smiled slightly, took out a large but thin box from the box, and put it on the ground: "Little girl, I want
Don’t you want to open it yourself and take a look?”
"Is that okay? Can I open it myself?"
After listening to Li Yuanjia's words, Fang Fengyu immediately turned to look at Lu.
"Can."
After Mr. Lu nodded with a smile, Fang Fengyu immediately laughed so hard that his eyes disappeared, and he forcefully opened the light lid with a pair of small hands.
At this moment, Fang Yize finally couldn't help but ran over.
"Little birds! It's a group of little birds!"
When the lid was opened and he saw what was inside, Fang Fengyu immediately exclaimed with joy: "Wow, what a beautiful bird!"
"Little bird?"
After hearing her little daughter's cry, Mrs. Lu was startled and couldn't help but get up and walk over. But after seeing the contents of the box, she immediately understood: there was a painting inside the box, and there was a picture on it.
A branch with lush leaves and four birds.
But this painting is for the two children?
Just when Mr. Lu was puzzled, Fang Yize suddenly shouted: "Ah, this painting has been cut into pieces with a knife!"
Others heard Fang Yize's prompt and quickly took a look. Sure enough, there were many horizontal and vertical cracks on the whole painting, and the good painting was divided into more than ten pieces!
and……
If you look closely, you will see that this painting is not made of paper, but actually made of wood!
Ignoring Fang Yize's cry, Li Yuanjia just looked at his sister-in-law and asked with a smile: "Did you see clearly? Do you remember this painting?"
"See clearly."
Raising his little head and looking at Li Yuanjia, Fang Fengyu replied in a sweet voice.
"Haha, keep an eye on it."
Li Yuanjia reached out and grabbed the box, picked it up and turned it over. There was a crash and a dozen wood chips were scattered on the ground. Then when the little guy pouted her mouth, he patted her little head and said with a smile: "No need.
Worry, now you can try to put it back together, okay?"
"……good!"
Fang Fengyu blinked cutely, and Fang Fengyu suddenly screamed happily.
Re-assemble a painting?
It sounds so interesting!
"I'm coming too! I'm coming too!"
"Hey, don't play with this."
Grabbing Fang Yize who wanted to grab it with Fang Fengyu, Li Yuanjia smiled and said: "This is too simple. It is for your sister to play with. There are complicated ones in the box, which are more interesting to play..."