Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 318 Happy New Year ([-])

"What juice do you want?" Nan Shu asked.

Nan Jue looked at the deep red color of Tusu wine, "Watermelon juice!"

Nan Shu got up and went to fetch watermelon juice for Nan Jue.

Without Nan Shu, Nan Jue's dark eyes lit up, looking at the glass of wine in front of her, her soft little hand moved, but did not lift it up for the time being.

Not long after, Nan Shu returned with a glass of watermelon juice for Nan Jue.

"Thank you, Mom." Nan Jue's eyes curved into crescents when he smiled, he was wearing a red sweater, and his white and tender face was very rosy.

Nan Shu couldn't hold back and rubbed his little head.

Over there, Lu Xuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine. Immediately, the sweet and bitter taste exploded on the tip of his tongue. Fiery, but definitely scorching hot.

Lu Xuan twitched her eyebrows.

"Cough-cough-"

"Cough-cough-"

In the ear, there was a coughing sound.

At first glance, Doyle and Qin Qingbai were coughing at the top of their throats, their old faces were flushed, and they didn't know whether they were choking on the wine or coughing.

"Lie." Qin Ye said, his face also flushed red.

Nan Shu looked around and couldn't help laughing out loud, "This is wine, it's not as good as tea, and you're all drunk, no wonder it's like this."

Qin Qingbai is more or less a literati, after hearing the words, he ate a mouthful of vegetables and suppressed the strong smell of wine in his mouth, "It's really better to taste than to hear a hundred things. The taste of wine is like this."

Doyle nodded sharply, "I took it as tea and took a big sip, and almost choked my old bones to death."

"call--"

Lu Zhengguo let out a breath.

"Strong is strong, but cool!"

Nan Jue's bright eyes turned to them, bit her mouth, her soft little hands were about to move.

It looks like, not bad?

"This is Tusu wine. It's mixed with medicinal materials. It's actually not too strong. It's just the first time you taste it, so it feels a bit choking." Nan Shu explained slowly.

"That's not fierce?" Qin Qingbai stared.

Lu Xuan took the wine glass with both hands and rubbed it twice, "It's really not too strong."

It's just that the moment of entrance is more intense.

Qin Ye also nodded, reminiscing about the taste just now, "Slightly bitter in the mouth, with lingering sweetness in the aftertaste, and a hint of coolness, this taste is a bit... familiar."

"Fushouquan has wine in it." Lu Xuan said.

Qin Ye paused, thinking about the cool and unique smell in the dish, "That's right."

They were all talking about wine, Nan Jue glanced at Nan Shu, ready to move, finally lifted it up again, touched the unused small silver spoon on the plate, and then carefully and quietly moved it to Nan Shu's wine glass.

However, although the spoon moves like this, Nan Jue's eyes are always fixed on the dishes in front of him, and he only pays attention to the direction of the spoon with his peripheral vision.

In other people's eyes, Nan Jue was going to pick up a spoon to scoop up vegetables to eat.

The spoon stopped at the edge of Nan Shu's black glazed wine glass. Nan Jue glanced at the people on the table, and after making sure that no one was paying attention to him, the spoon tilted and quickly scooped a shallow layer of wine from Nan Shu's wine glass.

Then, quickly and smoothly retract the spoon and stuff it into his mouth.

The next second after stuffing it in, Nan Jue's entire bun face turned red, his facial features wrinkled together, his delicate throat was itchy, and he almost coughed up.

Thinking of Nanshu's face again, he swallowed and tried to hold back.

But for the first time tasting wine, even Doyle was choked up. Nan Jue couldn't hold it back. Helpless, Nan Jue let go of the spoon, put his arms on the edge of the table, tilted his little head, and turned his head Buried in my arms... secretly coughing.

The series of actions certainly caught Nan Shu's attention.

Nan Shu was slightly startled, looked at Nan Jue who buried her head in her arms and trembling slightly, supported him, and quickly asked, "What's wrong with Xiao Jue?"

Nan Jue felt Nan Shu's nervousness and wanted to raise her head, but her whole face was on fire, her throat was still itchy, and she would definitely reveal her secrets when she raised her head, so she endured it and didn't raise her head.

"What's wrong with Xiao Jue?" Lu Zhengguo was especially worried.

"That's right, okay, what's the matter?"

The attention of everyone at the table was attracted by Nan Jue.

Lu Xuan pursed her lips, glanced at the silver spoon stained with wine on Nan Jue's plate, and ruthlessly broke the stage, "I drank the wine secretly."

Nan Shu paused, and just as she was about to speak, she felt Nan Jue's soft body tense up in her hand.

In an instant, everything became clear.

Looking at Nan Jue, he was angry and funny at the same time.

Nan Jue was exposed by Lu Xuan, so she didn't hide anymore. She raised her head, revealing her flushed face, and coughed hard several times, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that appearance, everyone present felt distressed for a while.

Nan Shu didn't know what to say. She raised her hand and passed the watermelon juice on the table to Nan Jue's mouth. Nan Jue held her breath and took a sip of the watermelon juice. The sweet taste covered the smell of wine, and her throat felt itchy. will be alleviated.

"call--"

Baby Nanjue finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hmph!" Nan Jue, who came over slowly, took the lead in glaring at Lu Xuan, his cheeks puffed up, angrily.

He held it in for so long, but Lu Xuan immediately exposed him.

Not so cute!
"Ok?"

Nan Shu looked at Nan Jue, and raised her voice at the end.

Nan Jue, who just showed her teeth and claws, immediately faltered, tugged on Nan Shu's skirt sleeves, and a big smile appeared on her face, the dimples on her cheeks were particularly obvious, and the soft and cute little face lined by the already red sweater The blush deepened, like a crisp red apple: "Mom~"

Seeing Nan Jue like this, Nan Shu shook her head, the anger in her heart subsided, but she still kept a straight face and said seriously: "This is not an example."

"it is good."

Milky voice as sweet as honey.

"Haha."

Qin Ye couldn't hold back, and laughed, thinking that Nan Jue was a real treasure.

Knows how to drink secretly, can hold one's breath, can be arrogant, and cowardly.

What he looks like now is a limp coward.

"Let's eat the vegetables." Nan Shu looked away from Nan Jue.

Everyone smiled and nodded.

Lu Xuan, on the other hand, glanced at Nan Jue, who was blushing, and shook his head helplessly.

Ghosts and spirits.

There are good wines and delicacies, and relatives and friends gather together to exchange glasses.

It was snowing outside the villa, and the villa was extremely lively.

Especially at the end, the faces of Lu Zhengguo and the others were flushed from drinking. From the battlefield to the current politics, the wine table forcibly showed the momentum of pointing out the country.

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The night is already deep.

The lively Cuitang Garden quieted down, Qin Qingbai and others left one after another, leaving only Lu Xuan staying in the villa.

Nan Jue couldn't bear it any longer, she lay down on the sofa with a flushed face, and fell into a deep sleep.

Nan Shu stood by the window, staring out of the window, the snow was already small, petal by petal, as if engulfed by the soft wind, fluttering down, blending into the golden light of glass reflected by the snow.

Lu Xuan stood beside her, looked at the falling snowflakes outside the window with her, and asked, "Did you make your New Year's wish?"

Nan Shu's lips curled slightly, she closed her eyes, and made a wish to the falling snowflakes.

Lu Xuan looked sideways at her.

At this moment, the light is gentle, and the snow scene is gentle.

She is also gentle.

When I opened my eyes again, the New Year's bell rang.

"Happy new year."

(End of this chapter)