After saying that, he drove Su Mu out directly.

After leaving, he received a phone call.

"You boy, grandpa asked me to ask you, do you want to make the old men of those two families angry to death?"

Su Mu chuckled:

"Brother Weizhe, why is it you? Are you coming to Dongyang? Why didn't you inform you in advance so that I could line up to welcome you?"

"Get lost, I'm at your stronghold."

After speaking, Su Weizhe hung up the phone directly.

An hour later, Su Mu arrived at the old community in the village in the city.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a scent.

"Wow, it smells so good. Did you steal Grandpa's Dahongpao again?"

Su Yunkai's grandson Su Weizhe glared at him with an unhappy expression:

"What are you talking about? Do you want to drink? If not, I will pour it and feed it to the dog."

As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to Su Mu:

"Try my handiwork."

Su Mu took it with a smile, raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp:

"You have one-tenth of my skill, comrade, you still need to work hard."

Su Weizhe poured another glass for Su Mu, and Su Mu picked it up and drank it all in one gulp.

Su Weizhe poured the third cup, and there seemed to be a slight pause when he handed it over.

But I handed it over anyway.

Su Mu reached out and took it.

He looked at the golden tea soup intently.

It took quite a while.

Only then did he raise his head and look at Su Weizhe.

The expression is extremely complex.

The corners of Su Weizhe's eyes trembled slightly.

Su Mu slowly raised the tea cup and slowly drank the tea in the cup.

Then he put down the cup gently, raised his head, and asked with great confusion:
Chapter completed!