Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Some of the wines in the cellar were very old. Anyone who knew a little about wine would know that they were expensive. He didn't know much about white wine. There were a few bottles of red wine from bryandi, some from ' 45 and' 82, and Shirley from the old winery of the Russian royal family. There weren't many foreign wines, but they were very refined. Besides that, there were all kinds of white wine.

No wonder it had to be hidden in a warm cellar.

In the white wine, mu Zhen had collected a lot of old wine. The old man loved wine, and although he drank a lot, he was not an alcoholic. However, his two hobbies in life were his wife and collecting wine.

Not only mu Zhoujian, but mu Zhoujian and Mu Chen also had this hobby. Mu Chen collected most of the foreign wines, while the two elders of the MU family mostly collected white wine and yellow rice wine.

"Other than my mom and I, everyone in my family likes to collect wine. It's a hobby of squandering!" When some real estate companies and developers came to the MU family to ask for help, it was better to give a bottle of good wine than a bank card. Over time, there was more and more wine in the cellar, and the cellar was getting bigger and bigger. It could even open an exhibition hall.

In addition to collecting, Mu Chen's mother and mu Yuan's mother also liked flower wine, so they brewed a lot of wine. The few bottles of nu 'er Hong that they had were ruined by him. Mu Yuan picked a jar of Fen wine, a bottle of Maotai, and a bottle of Shaoxing yellow rice wine. He thought about it and randomly picked a bottle of his brother's favorite Lafite. There were a few bottles anyway-red, white, and yellow.

Heh, I don't believe I can't get you drunk!

Jack was still thinking about the decorations in his room. He had a thought just now. It was his occupational habit."Who bought you the oil painting on your wall?"

"An oil painting."

Mu Yuan thought for a while. He did not spend much time at home, so he did not know when he hung it up."I don't know either. My mother bought it for fun. She was probably cheated by someone again. They said it was authentic. Old ladies are easily cheated when they go on a trip. I thought she paid two hundred Yuan and mailed it over, but she refused to admit it. I thought it was good to hang it up anyway, so I hung it up. Do you like it?"

As he opened the bottle, he said indifferently,"you like it?!"

Jack was left speechless.

He was hesitating about whether he should take these paintings and return them to the National Museum when mu Yuan said this. Jack's feelings were very complicated. He could not accept it as a gift. Western and Eastern art standards were different. Most people had art standards since they were young, and it was the same for those who went in and out of their house. If he were to be as high-profile as the MU family, he would have been discovered long ago.

"We have a lot of them on Taobao. They cost a few hundred Yuan each."

"No!" Jack did not know whether to laugh or cry. He just wanted to return the painting to the National Museum."Do you like it?"

"I like it. My mom was afraid that I would spoil it, so she lied to me and said that she spent a lot of money on it."

Jack silently thought, are you sure it's not a gift? His topic of conversation was quickly diverted by mu Yuan and he forgot about the antique painting."Are you here for wine tasting?"

These wines were all worth tasting and not suitable for cattle to drink.

"You don't usually drink red wine. You only drink beer. It's for you to broaden your horizons. There are so many good wines in the world." Mu Yuan gave him a taste of Lafite first. This was the best red wine in the year.

Once the red wine was poured out, there was a rich taste. Mu Yuan wanted to make him drink, but he did not know what wine tasting was. He was even hiding his fox tail, as if he wanted to taste wine for him.

"I'll try. "

Jack sniffed it slightly. Most of the Lafite in the Chinese market were fake. This was the real Lafite."The fragrance of almonds and violets hit me in the face. It's indeed good wine."