After saying that, he drove Su Mu out directly.

After leaving, he received a call.

"You kid, grandpa asked me to ask you, is it necessary to make the old men of those two families angry to death?"

Su Mu smiled:

"Brother Weizhe, why are you? You are in Dongyang? Why don't you notify me in advance, I'll line up to welcome you."

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

After saying that, Su Weizhe hung up the phone directly.

An hour later, Su Mu came to the old community in Chengzhong Village.

As soon as you enter the door, you will feel a fragrance.

"Wow, it smells so good. You stole grandpa's big red robe again?"

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

"What's the point? Do you drink it? If you don't drink it, I will pour it over and feed the dog."

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

“Taste my craft.”

Su Mu took it with a smile, raised his neck and drank it clean:

"I have one-tenth of my skill. Comrade, I still need to work hard."

Su Weizhe poured Su Mu another cup, and Su Mu took it and drank it in one sip.

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

But I still handed over.

Su Mu reached out to take it.

He looked at the golden tea soup intently.

It's been a long time.

Then he looked up at Su Weizhe.

The expression is extremely complicated.

Su Weizhe's eyes trembled slightly.

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

Then he gently lowered the cup, then raised his head, and asked in extreme confusion:
Chapter completed!