Chapter 306 Mom, Let’s Open a Winery

what did he say?

Madam, is it time for us to have a wedding?

Lu Shaoming looked at the girl's confused expression and raised his hand to rub her hair, "Why, you don't want to walk into the church with me in a wedding dress?"

Ning Qing's delicate eyebrows were all rippling, and she hugged the glazed book he gave her tightly in her arms. She kept nodding like she was pounding it into pieces, thinking, thinking, thinking!

Lu Shaoming laughed and pretended to think, "Well, let's not have a wedding. Didn't someone just say he doesn't like me?"

"I like you, Lu Shaoming, I like you." Ning Qing explained forcefully, her eyes so bright that she leaned closer to kiss him again.

Lu Shaoming blocked it with his hand, found her beautiful little nose and pinched it lovingly. He pressed her lips against hers and said softly, "Kissing me now is not enough, leave it until night. Kiss me well at night." It makes me happy to kiss you. I can satisfy you with any style of wedding dress, jewelry, or Chinese and Western wedding you like.”

Ning Qing couldn't care less about her shame, "Yeah!" She nodded repeatedly.

…

The two entered the Ning family villa together. Ning Qing ran directly upstairs. She pushed open her room and pressed Liuli Ben under the pillow.

The baby is incredible.

After going downstairs, Lu Shaoming was talking to his father Ning Zhengguo on the sofa in the living room. Lu Shaoming filled the pipe with tobacco, then lit the lighter and lit his father's cigarette himself.

"Dad, remember that a pipe is different from a cigarette. To smoke a pipe, breathe lightly first, and then slowly inhale the aroma of the tobacco. Yes, that's it."

Ning Zhengguo leaned back comfortably on the sofa. He took a puff of the tobacco smell as his son-in-law taught him, and he even narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

The usual awe disappeared without a trace. Ning Zhengguo directly changed "Young Master Lu" to "Shao Ming," "Shao Ming, this is really a good thing. No wonder pipes have always been the favorite of gentlemen and nobles. "Look, this pipe is quite old. Is it an antique?"

Lu Shaoming looked gentle, "Well, I bought it at an auction house when I was in Europe. It's something from the Qing Dynasty. I thought Dad might like it, so I bought it."

As soon as Ning Zhengguo heard "something from the Qing Dynasty", he looked at the pipe inside and out three times. His expression said - "Good boy, what a good thing!"

"Oh, Shaoming, I accept your idea, but don't buy random things in the future, they are so expensive. If Qingqing gives you a football team in the future, there will be plenty of money to spend."

Now Ning Qing saw the smile on her husband's face completely blooming, and the husband and son-in-law laughed "haha" but said nothing.

Ning Qing's face turned red. It was like a rich son-in-law bought an expensive and luxurious gift for his father-in-law, but the recipient was short-handed, so the father-in-law pushed his favored daughter forward and flattered his son-in-law. The two men were like this He smiled tacitly.

Revolutionary friendship was born.

At this time, Yue Wanqing walked out of the kitchen. Seeing that Weng and her son-in-law were getting along so well, she hurriedly smiled and said, "What are you talking about? Are you so happy? Come wash your hands and get ready to eat."

"Okay." Lu Shaoming stood up, looked at Ning Qing, walked over, and held her soft little hand.

The two people's eyes met, showing unspeakable affection.

Ning Zhengguo in the back didn't dare to hold his pipe in his mouth, so he held it with his precious hand, and then took out his mobile phone to make a call, "Hey, Lao Liu, let's play a game of mahjong tomorrow and show you something good... Yes, my son-in-law The one who bought it...of course was Mr. Lu, you're not talking nonsense, how could I get a second son-in-law..."

Her father was boasting wildly from behind. Ning Qing blushed and carefully glanced at the man next to her. The cool breath came and he whispered in her ear, "You don't have to give birth to a football team, give me two." , two sons, two daughters, or one son and one daughter, I like them both.”

Ning Qing was so sweet that her whole body was weak, like marshmallow, "Yeah, yeah", when no one was around, she nodded vigorously, promised him, promised him everything.

As long as he likes it.

At this time, Yue Wanqing came out again, "Shaoming, go and take out the red wine from the storage room. Qingqing brought it back last time. I saw that you were not at home, so I didn't drink it. Everyone is happy when you come back today, so drink some red wine." "

"Okay." Lu Shaoming went to get the red wine.

…

A family of four was sitting at the dining table. Ning Qing saw that the three of them had red wine glasses in front of them, but she was the only one with a bowl of stew in front of her. She was unhappy.

He kicked the man next to him under the table and gave him a pitiful look---Hubby, I want to drink too.

Lu Shaoming couldn't see her acting coquettishly, so he picked up his glass of red wine and wanted to give her a sip.

But their little moves couldn't be concealed from Yue Wanqing who was opposite them, "Qingqing, pregnant women must abstain from alcohol. You can't drink. You have to endure it for the sake of the little Lu in your belly. And you, Shaoming, I'm not talking about you." , I have watched you many times. When Qingqing acts coquettishly with you, you take her out to eat nutritious food, and you do your best to coddle her when she is a picky eater. How can I have such a shameless father like you, Xiao Lu Shaojin? Expensive, she is still precious, don’t spoil the wrong person, otherwise when little Lu is born, she will say that her father is soft-hearted and only listens to her mother. "

Yue Wanqing was absolutely right. Ever since Ning Qing was found to be pregnant in three months, she wanted to eat lobster and ice cream. As long as she pouted her lips a little, Lu Shaoming would feel so distressed that he would definitely let her eat.

She was also picky about food, giving Lu Shaoming whatever she couldn't eat, and picking up her favorites to eat, while Lu Shaoming followed behind to feed her.

Yue Wanqing couldn't bear to look down on her being so doting.

How could such irresponsible parents bully little Lu Shao before he was even born?

Lu Shaoming was embarrassed. He took a sip of the red wine glass and said, "Mom, Qingqing is very well-behaved. You only become willful once or twice occasionally."

Yue Wanqing looked at them, "I saw you peeling crabs for Qingqing some time ago. I told you so many times that little Lu Shao would drool after eating crabs. You didn't listen. OK, let's wait five months and see if little Lu Shao drools."

Lu Shaoming, "..."

"Mom, why do you always say bad things about me? Am I your biological child?" Ning Qing frowned and said coquettishly, "Humph, if you don't let me drink red wine, then don't drink it. I can smell it. This is grape red wine, made by fermenting dried raisins and lavender flower wine."

Lu Shaoming looked at the girl next to him with a surprised look, "Ning Qing, are you sure you didn't read the instructions?"

Ning Qing pouted her pink lips and was unhappy. Under the table Her little hand found his thigh and pinched it, "Lu Shaoming, how can you talk like that? Do you look down on me?"

Lu Shaoming held her little hand calmly, his eyebrows and eyes doting, "No."

At this time, Ning Zhengguo laughed, "Shaoming, you probably don't know that Wanqing has been studying red wine since she was a child. She likes to make flower dew and brew red wine on weekdays. Qingqing has been influenced by her and has a natural keen sense of smell for these smells."

Lu Shaoming's handsome features fell into softness, "No wonder Ning Qing can smell the perfume on me at once."

He had perfume on him twice, once to please her, and once on Zhou Zhilei, and Ning Qing noticed it at the first time.

Ning Qing pulled back her little hand, twisted her little nose and snorted at the man, and said coquettishly, "So you should be careful in the future, my nose is very sensitive."

Lu Shaoming raised his sword eyebrows, which means---how dare I?

Yue Wanqing watched the sweet interaction between her daughter and son-in-law, smiling from ear to ear. She took a sip of red wine, then a second sip, and finally couldn't help but praise, "Qingqing, last time you told me whose red wine this was? The taste is indeed very pure."

Ning Qing drank the soup with a small spoon. She side-glanced and glanced at Lu Shaoming intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "Shaoming, Mom asked you whose red wine this is. I'm not too familiar with others, so it's most appropriate for you to introduce this one."

Lu Shaoming quickly gave her a look that said "wife, please be merciful", because he was really afraid that she would think too much, and he was even more afraid that his father-in-law and mother-in-law would misunderstand.

Ning Qing snorted again, and then she lowered her eyes and drank the soup obediently.

"Mom, this is the wine of Zhou Heng, the world's winery king. His red wine is very pure and has been popular in the red wine industry in just over a decade."

"Well," Yue Wanqing nodded, she tasted the red wine carefully again, frowned and said, "I always feel that this red wine lacks a flavor. Lavender is a small purple-blue flower with a very romantic sentiment, but the taste of this wine is light and not rich enough."

Lu Shaoming became interested. No one has ever been able to criticize the Zhou family's red wine in these years. "Mom, what do you think is missing?"

"Wait." Yue Wanqing got up and walked into the kitchen. She took out a small bottle and poured half a milliliter into the red wine.

Ning Qing wanted to drool when she smelled it, "Mom, you poured Erguotou."

"Yes, this is the flower dew I brewed with Erguotou and the rose petals with dew picked in the morning. Shaoming, how does it taste after this blending?" Yue Wanqing poured another glass for Lu Shaoming.

Yue Wanqing was an expert in red wine, but when it came to tasting red wine, Lu Shaoming had the most say.

He grew up in a prominent family and had tasted the top red wines from all over the world. Only a true gentleman could taste the real taste of red wine.

Lu Shaoming took a sip and exclaimed, "The alcohol in this Erguotou stimulated the taste of lavender, making it stronger. Mom, the Zhou family's red wine tastes better after you blend it. Next time I meet Mr. Zhou, I'll tell him about your blending. I wonder what he thinks?"

Yue Wanqing smiled modestly, "Isn't Mr. Zhou the world's winery king? I'm just showing off my skills in front of him, so I won't mention it."

"Mom," Ning Qing's little head turned at this time, and she thought of a very good idea, "Mom, let's open a winery?"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were stunned.

Ning Qing smiled more and more brilliantly, her autumn eyes flashing with bright and moving light, "Mom, let's open a winery. In the future, we will have our own grassland and manor, with roses, cherry blossoms, lilies... In the future, when we open the door, we will be greeted by a sea of ​​flowers. We will make our own wine, our own wine for the Ning family."