Innocence of the Common Man, Guilt of Possessing a Jewel

Fang Xuewei was about to leave with the bowl when her eyes fell on a row of ceramic jars in the corner, and she stopped in her tracks.

"What are you fermenting? Pickled vegetables for winter?"

Having tasted Su Yijia's cooking, everything she saw in Su's kitchen seemed like a treasure to her.

"It's fruit wine," Su Yijia said with a smile, seeing Fang Xuewei's eager expression. "Once it's brewed, I'll bring a bottle for Auntie to try."

Although 666 said that the fruit wine brewed in a day was as good as a year's worth, she couldn't just let anyone taste it. After all, the anchovies, though simply rinsed, made Uncle Xia sleep particularly well after consuming dishes with fish sauce.

Su Yijia hadn't asked him directly but had inquired discreetly from Qin Kaize. He mentioned that Uncle Xia had been through many life-threatening situations in the past and often had nightmares of those times. Since the wedding banquet, however, he had been sleeping soundly through the night.