My Dreamy Old Husband

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.

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?”

a sip herself. “Yeah,

up in her uncle’s house. Her uncle was a teacher, and her aunt sold pot-stewed dishes and their homemade wine at the

she had to wake up very early in the morning to set up the stall and finish selling everything off before she could go to school. There was 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 to complete her studies. The principal of her school could not bear

was

always cursed Annabel in front of her and said that Annabel secretly possessed the Johnson Family’s wine formula. Hence, their wine was unfavorable

several glasses in a row. By the end of the

at him on the inside, This old geezer. He eats and drinks

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

received a lot of attention—so much so that Lucy had heard of the pet luxury goods brand that Sophia wanted

Sophia was not her rival. She did not

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

in particular, was not walking straight anymore. In all these years, it was the first time he

could see

looked like Annabel, and even Linus was slowly

gone, Sophia let herself

that’s enough. Let’s not drink anymore.

said, “I’m not drunk! Who

in annoyance. “I saw you hugging

after kissing a dog

and shook Michael off. She hugged Judge and kissed him again. Laughing and slurring away, she grabbed a tuft of Judge’s hair and put

her from

how drunk

Sophia left Judge befuddled, she held a bowl of wine and arrived next to Linus. She drank the wine in two mouthfuls and started talking nonsense

are you a bad

was rendered speechless by her question. He let out a scoff, then downed some wine

feeling a bit tipsy. Am I

between good and bad was getting harder to determine. A majority

Michael lifted Sophia and went back to their hotel

I’ll take her

they went 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