Uncle Ma's nose twitched, and instantly that familiar aroma wafted into his nostrils. The old man couldn't be bothered to stay angry now.
"Wine! Is it the same wine as last time? Quick, give this old man a taste."
Jiang Mingyue: "..." So, whether old or young, what men love most is still wine.
But as long as it makes the old man happy, that's good.
"Yes, yes, I saved it just for you."
However, this time Jiang Mingyue brought corn wine. Those who know wine can tell the ingredients. Corn is common, and one can get some from Meizi Mountain, but grapes were rare in those years, especially in a poor place like Qingshan Village, not to mention the climate doesn't permit it.
Jiang Mingyue took out a jar of corn wine, two cans of canned yellow peaches, a bag of wheat flour, a braised chicken, a braised rabbit, and four dried chickens and rabbits.
Enough to last the old man a while.
