"You can buy a small siheyuan courtyard house in the capital with this money. It's always better to own your own place than rent, after all. It's not convenient for starting a family if you don't have your own property." Yang Ruqing added.

Because in the past, this shop belonged to Wu Guanjia, doing business on the first floor and living on the second.

Now the second floor has been opened up, leaving only a few load-bearing walls of this shop. The rest of the rooms have been demolished and rebuilt with new partitions. Overall, it's been completely renovated.

Only the kitchen and dining hall, along with outhouses, were kept in the backyard for the shop's employees. Oh, and there was also a wine cellar and a miscellaneous room used for resting.

The shopkeeper said, "It's pretty good renting a house like this now. My lease is until the end of the year, and the landlord won't give me back the money."

"When the lease is up, I'll move into the storage room in the backyard of the shop. That way, I can still keep an eye on the place, so I absolutely won't take this silver note!"

Seeing that Wu Zhanguai insisted on refusing, Yang Ruqing didn't force him. Everyone has their own aspirations, and Wu Zhanguai has his own dignity, so let him have it.

"Okay, then you continue busy, I'll go first." Yang Ruqing said.

They should be at the hot pot restaurant by now. And Tang Yazi went to the palace this morning, and she said hello to him before he left, asking him to go home first when he returns from the palace.

If Granny and the others are at home, go to the hotpot restaurant with them.

If Ms. Sun and the others aren't here, they must have gone to the hot pot restaurant. Let him go there himself later.

So, at this moment, Yang Ruqing left the bar and got into a carriage with Chen'er, heading straight for the hotpot restaurant.

In the carriage, Yang Ruqing's backside had just touched the bench when her questioning gaze fell upon Chen’er.

"Come clean with me, kid. What's the story? How did you get to know that wine fairy?"

"It seems you guys are still getting along well. Did you invite him over?"

Also, although so many people say he is a wine fairy, I'm still a little confused. Who exactly is he? Is he really a wine fairy?

Faced with Yang Ruqing's rapid-fire questions, Chen'er couldn't help but laugh and cry.

>

My own mother is really such a hothead!

But then again...

“Mother, if you want me to answer these questions, then you have to promise me one condition!” Chen’er tilted her head and said.

"What?"

Yang Ruqing's eyes widened. "What did you just say? You dare to bargain with your mother? Have you gotten too big for your britches? Let me see!"

Yang Ruqing reached out and patted Chen'er's back, a bit haphazardly.

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Actually, it wasn't really touching. She was just teasing him by scratching him.

This child is not afraid of anything, except being itchy.

He's always been like this, you just tickle him lightly and he giggles.

When I changed his diapers as a little kid, he laughed so hard! He was such a cute and adorable little thing.

Now that he's grown up, he's like a fairy boy, but this habit hasn't changed, and it's estimated that it will accompany him for life.

"Mother, please stop. I was wrong. I admit defeat, isn't that enough?"

In a short while, Chen'er truly begged for mercy.

Just as Yang Ruqing stopped, Chen'er, gasping for breath, said, "Mother, son told you the truth. But son also has a request, hoping mother will fulfill it."

“First, tell me if it's done. If I'm satisfied with your answer, then you can make your request.” Yang Ruqing raised an eyebrow and said deliberately.

No matter what request, as long as she could fulfill it, she would do so for her son.

She couldn't fake being a kind and loving mother, she was destined to be someone with a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

>

Here, Chen'er caught her breath, organized her thoughts, and told Yang Ruqing about her origins with the Wine Immortal...

“It all started the day I accompanied my mother to the Ninth Princess’s vineyard for a wine tasting,” he said.

“That day, weren't we the ones who met the Wine Immortal and saw him steal a jar of wine? Afterward, I thought about it more and more, feeling something was amiss.” Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

“No matter how skilled my mother and I are, we couldn't have failed to notice a stranger entering. Yet, that person was able to move about freely under our very noses,”

“This must be a master, even though he looks ragged and disheveled, like a homeless man on the street,”

"But often, those hermits who live apart from the world are so free-spirited and independent."

"Because of this, they are indifferent to fame and fortune, devoting themselves to pursuing their own path, which allows them to achieve great things with hard work."

"Thus, I kept an eye on him. The next day, during my leisure time after studying, I went for a walk and ended up at the Ninth Princess's estate. Sure enough, I found him under a peach tree."

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“I brought him a jar of the fruit wine I brewed, and he actually said that mine wasn't as good as his mother's. It almost made me furious, but I had to admit, my son’s winemaking skills were indeed outdone by his mother here. That’s just the truth…”

“You know, hehe…” Yang Ruqing added nonchalantly, dealing Chen'er a blow of ten thousand points.

Chen'er was completely exasperated. Her mother, sometimes, could be so loving and caring that it drove you crazy.

Sometimes, when I'm being mischievous, I can really shut you down.

But precisely because of this, one's own mother is so unique.

"I could see that the old man who stole and drank the wine was incredibly skilled. I wanted to learn his martial arts, so I used the wine your mother brewed as bait..." Chen'er said.

"What?" Yang Ruqing's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

“You little rascal, you actually did so many things behind my back?” she started to grind her teeth.

She grabbed Chen'er by the shoulder, pulling him in front of her: "Quickly tell me, what martial arts did he teach you?"

Chen'er said: "I traded a jar of wine for his set of footwork. The name of that set of footwork is rather strange, called 'Light Swallow Floating on Water',"

"It wasn't literally floating on water, but rather a descriptive term. The key was the way they walked, so silently and smoothly, like a swallow skimming across the surface of the water, leaving no trace or sound whatsoever." Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!

“Last time he came in to steal wine, and when he left later, he used the same set of steps. We only managed to chase him for a little bit before we lost sight of him completely!”

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Upon hearing Chen'er's words, Yang Ruqing suddenly thought of a word in her mind: Lingbo Weibu!

"Mother, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have kept this from you. You worked so hard to brew the wine, and now it's being traded with the Wine Immortal..."

"It's alright, mother doesn't blame you!" Yang Ruqing interrupted Chen'er and said.

She embraced Chen'er, her face beaming with excitement and joy.

Her eyes shone brightly, and she said to Chen'er, “This Wine Immortal is a renowned hero of our time. His skill is unfathomable.”

“Starting tomorrow, I will brew even better wine. You can use it as bait to entice the Immortal Winemaker and get his secret techniques!” she said.

Chen'er looked at Yang Ruoqing in surprise.

He just wanted to learn one or two sets, but he didn't expect that his old mother was so greedy! Her appetite is so big!

Okay, he likes it!

“Alright then, it’s settled!” Chen’er said excitedly. “Once I’ve learned it by heart, I’ll teach Mother too. Good things should be shared with Mother, right?”

Yang Ruqing pinched Chen'er's little nose: "Little brat, you're filial. You still remember your old mother when you have good things. Study hard!"

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