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?”

also took a sip herself. “Yeah,

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

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

aunt, Annabel was still the best

the Johnson Family’s wine formula. Hence, their wine was unfavorable to people and caused their business to go bad. In the end,

He drank several glasses in a row. By the end of the night, he even wanted a bottle to take

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

wine. They seemed to

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

she was confident that Sophia was not her

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

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

drunk, all he could see was Annabel in front of

like Annabel, and even Linus

back to his room. Once the Edwards were gone, Sophia let herself loose. Not

said, “Okay, that’s enough. Let’s not drink anymore.

she said, “I’m not drunk! Who said

in annoyance. “I saw you hugging and

kissing a dog

she was not drunk and shook Michael off. She hugged Judge and kissed him again. Laughing and slurring

her from behind

how drunk she

and arrived next to Linus. She drank the wine in two mouthfuls and

why are you

rendered speechless by her question. He let

feeling a bit tipsy. Am I a bad

was getting harder to determine. A majority of people were

and went back to

I’ll take

Judge and make love to Michael. Michael bathed

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