Chapter 453: Drunk
Translator: Henyee Translations| Editor: Henyee Translations
Helena smelled the wine and quickly got up. “Wow, what wine is this? It smells so good!”
Chris said, “The last time I went to film, I brought it back from the ancient city. It’s rose grape wine.” He watched Helena approach the wine glass with a curious expression and said slowly, “This was personally brewed by the grandmother of a guesthouse owner in the ancient city. It’s different from others who use baijiu. She brewed it using ancient methods and fermented it with roses and grapes. That’s how she brewed the rose grape wine.”
Helena sniffed it as if she was intoxicated and praised, “It’s delicious! Roses and grapes don’t sound very related, but when combined, it’s surprisingly delicious! ”
The Walton brothers also took a sip and savored it carefully. This way, they could taste what their sister could taste. Liberty Eric finished it in one gulp and even smacked his lips. “That’s all. It’s tasteless.”
Chris didn’t even look up. He kicked him. It didn’t taste good. If it didn’t taste good, why did he secretly drink his wine?
George said lightly, “Flower fruit wine. This wine is about seven or eight degrees. It has more fragrance of flowers and fruits and is suitable for girls to drink.” He saw that Helena did not seem to be able to smell the wine and guessed that she had “drinked” a glass.
George picked up the glass of wine and took a sip. Realizing that it was really tasteless, he silently poured Helena another glass. He never expected that they would be able to meet again for a drink after his sisters death.
Everyone drank and talked while Amelia played.
Soon, George realized that something was wrong. Amelia grabbed the kitten doll and ran over from the side. She ran crookedly and fell into Dylan’s arms.
Dylan said, “Mia?”
Eric was stunned for a moment. “Why is your walking crooked?”
Andrew’s expression froze. “Her walking posture is wrong.”
Amelia got up from Dylan’s arms and raised a small hand with a wine glass in it. “Wow! Delicious!” Then she shook her head. “No, no, it’s delicious!”
Everyone was stunned! What wine did Mia drink?!
Andrew quickly pinched Amelia’s little mouth. “Mia, be good. Children can’t drink! ”
Amelia only felt that the rose grape wine just now was delicious. It was a little sweet and cold. Only now did she feel a little dizzy.
“Why can’t children drink?” Amelia burped. “Why can’t children do many things that adults can do? Why can’t children do this or that?”
Everyone:
Andrew pressed between his eyebrows and said, “Alcohol is not good for the development of the child’s brain. Children will become stupid if they drink.”
Amelia pouted. “Eighth Uncle, you’re lying. Mia drank just now, but Mia is still very smart! Very smart!” She spread her arms and gestured. “So smart, even smarter than Seven! Even smarter than Granny Moon in the sky!”
Everyone: “…” She was really drunk!
Helena only found it funny. She held up a finger. “Mia, how many is this?”
Amelia grabbed Helena’s finger. “Mom, you can’t stump me. This is one!” Helena raised her eyebrows. “What about this?” She held up two fingers. The fingers changed and became three again. Then, just as Amelia was about to answer, she quickly turned three fingers into two again.
Amelia was speechless. She looked at Helena suspiciously. “Mom, can’t you afford to play?”
Helena was stunned for a moment before she laughed out loud. She pinched
Amelia’s little nose. “You’re the smart one!”
Amelia put her hands on her hips and said proudly, “Of course!”
George smiled. The brothers looked at Helena and Amelia dotingly.
Amelia grabbed a handful of mustard-flavored shrimp strips and stuffed them into Helena’s mouth. “Mommy eat!”
Helena: “Wait, Mia, I can’t eat it like this… Eh?” She could eat it! It turned out that the prawns Amelia had grabbed would automatically transform, which was why she could eat them!
“Delicious!” Helena’s eyes sparkled.
Amelia grabbed the cupcake again and shoved it into Helena’s mouth. “Mommy eat cupcakes! ”
Amelia didn’t wait for Helena to finish eating. She scooped up another spoonful of peanuts. “Ah, Mommy open your mouth…” Just as she finished feeding the peanuts, Amelia picked up another fruit. Anyway, she was stuffing everything into her mother’s mouth!
Helena: “Ahem!”