My Dreamy Old Husband

Chapter 691

Halfway through dinner, Sophia brought out a bottle of homemade peach blossom wine to share with everyone. “This is our homemade peach blossom wine. It might not be as good as those collector wines, but it has its own unique flavor. Do give it a try!”

Everyone in the room got some, including Sam.

Holding the small glass of peach blossom wine in his hand, a familiar scent suddenly wafted past him and he couldn’t resist drinking the small glass of wine in one go.

The wine was fragrant. It was supposed to taste sweet, but Sam seemed to have tasted something bitter instead.

The bitterness was making him tear up. Covering the smell of the wine, he closed his eyes and tears rolled down his cheeks.

It was the Johnson Family’s secret peach blossom wine. Sam drank it once a long time ago.

At the time, his name was still Andrea Edwards. He remembered that there was also a small glass of homemade peach blossom wine in front of him. Annabel had opened it, and Cooper had poured it for him.

“Andrea, you’re not an adult yet, so you can’t drink. But, since it’s a happy day today, you can drink some in secret. I won’t tell your parents.”

He remembered tearing up from having tasted the burn of alcohol for the first time.

He did not think that he would get to drink it again over twenty years later.

 

Seeing Sam finish the drink in one go, Sophia hastily poured him more. “You’re good at holding your alcohol, Master Sam!”

She poured another full glass for him.

 

Sam wiped his tears away and said in a rather choked-up voice, “The wine is too strong; it’s making me tear up.”

She smiled. “This is our family’s secret recipe. You have to savor it slowly. It will definitely be too strong if you drink it at once.”

He lifted the glass again, and this time, he let the taste sink in.

Somehow, it was different each time he took a sip. It seemed like the wine he drank twenty years ago, but there was also a new flavor to it.

After he finished the second glass, he lifted the empty glass and Sophia automatically brought the bottle of wine to him and poured another full glass for him.

With the glass in his hand, he asked, “This is pretty good wine. Did you make it yourself?”

sip herself. “Yeah, I made it

her aunt sold pot-stewed dishes and their homemade wine at the market for a

a small wine-making workshop at their house. In middle school, she was dragged home from school and forced to work for half a year. Luckily, she was able

Annabel was

that Annabel secretly possessed the Johnson Family’s wine formula. Hence, their wine was unfavorable to people and caused their business to go bad. In the end, they had to

glasses in a row. By the end of the night, he even wanted a bottle

the inside, This old geezer. He eats and drinks our food, and now he

like peach blossom wine and apricot blossom wine. They seemed to be popular with everyone. Lucy also asserted

pet club that Sophia set up on the island had received a lot of attention—so much so that Lucy had heard of

was because she was confident that Sophia was not her

Michael brought out a premium red wine from his collection at home. On top of Sophia’s wine, everyone was already drunk

particular, was not walking straight anymore. In all these years, it was

he could see was Annabel in front

looked like Annabel, and even Linus was slowly starting to look

gone, Sophia let herself loose. Not only

that’s

she said, “I’m not

her in annoyance. “I saw you hugging

after kissing a dog that ate

Judge and kissed him again. Laughing and slurring away, she

looked at her from

how drunk she

wine and arrived next to

you a bad

her question. He let

a bit tipsy. Am I a

line between good and bad was getting harder to determine. A majority of people were doing things to help themselves live a better

Sophia and went back to

I’ll take her

back to their room, Sophia started to have a drunken fit. She whined about wanting to kiss Judge and make love to Michael. Michael bathed her in the bathtub, then wiped her

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