236 The father and son became cross-eyed

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Provincial City, an apartment building.

Old Mr. Jiang leisurely sipped his wine, looking as if he were floating in midair, his face brimming with pleasure.

Ah.

How could there be such good wine?

The thought of having left this wine untouched for so many days made Old Mr. Jiang regret not beating himself up.

Squandering a heavenly gift, truly squandering a heavenly gift!

Old Madam Jiang, seeing her husband acting as if he'd never seen the world before, couldn't help but twitch at the corners of her mouth.

"Do you really have to? I admit the wine is indeed not bad, but do you have to be like this?" the old lady said with a mixture of laughter and tears.

Old Mr. Jiang grunted and said, "This is medicinal wine with health benefits, not like the haphazardly brewed stuff out there, it's really good for nourishing the body."

"Since I've had this wine, I sleep well every night, and I feel incredibly spirited during the day, this wine is no simple thing."