29: Chapter 29 The Power of China’s Local Rice Wine 29: Chapter 29 The Power of China’s Local Rice Wine Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio Old Zou was busy cooking and did not notice.

However, when Su Lu carried the dishes out, Bo Jingshen, who was originally sitting on the sofa looking at his phone, quickly noticed.

“What happened to your hand?” Bo Jingshen’s sharp eyes fell on her fingers.

Only then did Old Zou react, “What happened to Xiao Su’s hand?

Did you get hurt just now?”

Su Lu didn’t try to hide it, “I just got a small prick, it’s not serious.”

“Oh dear, you need to take care of injuries from sea creatures, it’s easy to get an infection.” Old Zou said.

Bo Jingshen got up from the sofa, “Old Zou, do you have a first-aid kit?”

“Yes, yes, yes, under the TV cabinet.

You go get it yourself and treat her, I’ll bring out the dishes.”

Bo Jingshen quickly found a small plastic first-aid kit under the TV cabinet.

Though it was small, it was well-equipped with disinfecting tools and bandaging materials.

“I’ll do it myself.

You go help Teacher Zou with the dishes…”

Su Lu reached out to take the first-aid kit, but Bo Jingshen grabbed her fingers.

It wasn’t a strong grip, but it was enough to make it hard for her to break free.

Losing her balance, she was pulled in front of him.

Bo Jingshen frowned slightly, “Sit down.”

Su Lu paused for a moment.

Given her reputation as the famous “Harvester,” she felt she had to give this tempting “grass” some respect.

So she obediently sat down.

Letting the man frown and stare at her fingertip wound.

It wasn’t a serious injury, but his serious demeanor made Su Lu’s heart feel warm.

lightly, “President Bo, if you don’t hurry up, it will

and efficiently

out

“All bandaged up?

eat

old man

eating alone, he much preferred

your cooking skills haven’t changed at all.” Bo Jingshen said

pleased,

knife hasn’t

a toasting

good drink together in ages,

ages, they had never really had a good

to drink, but Old Zou didn’t agree, always worrying that

Jingshen: “I can drink,

Old Zou: “Hey, what?

Look down on me?”

coffee table, “I saw

not in good health, why

drink and get a

surprised that Bo Jingshen noticed this;

heard from an old

bit embarrassed,

usual old

and Su Xiaolu

drinking juice, while Bo Jingshen

it was rare for

drink while he just touched his lips to

now, he was drinking very

wasn’t even good liquor, just some rustic rice wine that Old Zou had gotten from

glass after glass, chatting aimlessly

his current plans to return to China and develop his

the side, trying to piece together the fragments to form an image of the five years of his life that she

know you don’t like attending class reunions and such, but there

you were

different, but

Jingshen would not refuse

no interest in class reunions, he agreed to go to the reunion

they were leaving, Old Zou wanted to give them stuff in big and small boxes, but Bo

it

After all…

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