To tell you the truth, for the two men's sudden visit, the wind of Jiang'an was unexpected.

In other words, it seems that this family is the first time to receive guests other than Zhu Mingming.

Qin Zhuo and Xu muda looked around as soon as they entered the yard. Alice was like a dreamer in Wonderland, curious about everything.

The entrance is a small garden, with various flowers and plants on both sides, rockery and flowing water. It has the feeling of a B & B Inn, but it has more of the flavor of family fireworks than pure literary and artistic furnishings.

Small garden into the villa is a single family, look around, even the top floor, a total of four floors.

Inside, the living room on the first floor is specially raised, which makes the space big and elegant. Looking up from the living room is the corridor on the second floor. There are four rooms on the second floor: Jiang Anzhi's master bedroom, Jiang Che's room, study and Jiang Ma's room.

On the third floor are guest rooms, gymnasium, and the music room recently purchased by Jiang Anzhi. On the top floor is the garden. There are also two rooms, one sunshine study and the other private cinema.

However, the couple get together less and leave more. They seldom develop the upstairs area. At present, they are mostly engaged in activities in the first and second floors and the front and rear gardens.

Qin Zhuo and Xu Mu enjoyed their home for a round and were finally attracted by the lively backyard.

"It's wonderful here! It's a five-star home stay

"I know this garden!" Qin Zhuo, like discovering the new world, exclaimed: "this is the place where brother an's 14 wish code was recorded!"

When it comes to the wish code, two years ago, Jiang Anzhi actually took Jiang Che to a nap in the early days of Fenglan, and quietly went downstairs to record a video.

In order not to wake up the mother and son, he also deliberately let the noise down.

Since the disclosure of wish code, the couple have not talked about this topic.

After all, it involves Jiang An's childish competition for favor. At that time, brother Chen asked him to share what his fans didn't know. He said this without thinking about it. Now he just feels regret to death.

He has been holding the expectation that Fenglan hasn't seen the video at the beginning, but now, the hope is going to be shattered.

Because Fenglan pointed to the grape shed with a smile and said, "yes, it's right there. But video 15 is not at home, it's a hotel. "

"..." Jiang Anzhi.

Wind LAN early quite deep meaning ground looked at one eye of Jiang An, the latter guilty ground coughed a, pretending not to inspect.

"Wow, are you going to make wine?"

Xu mu can't help but be interested when he looks at the things beside the grape trellis.

"Yes, mother's juice is wonderful!"

Jiang Che ran to pick up the grape basket: "this can make a lot of juice!"

"Juice suits you." We are suitable for wine, Xu Mu thought.

"Teacher Xiaofeng, brother an, let me help you!"

It was the first time that he had drunk a lot of wine. Qin Zhuo raised his sleeve with great interest.

Wind haze at the beginning of looking at the appearance of two people's active hands, also not good to brush their interest, nodded to agree.

So the courtyard was busy.

Qin Zhuo and Xu Mu succeeded Jiang Anzhi and Jiang Che in picking grapes.

Father and son washed and dried the grapes.

The wind haze beginning then took a few strings of fresh to press the fruit juice.

"What a lot of fruit there is in this grape shed!"

Qin Zhuo looked at the grapes about the size of his palm. They were round and plump, with a layer of purple frost. He couldn't resist the temptation. He picked one and threw it into his mouth. It was sweet and refreshing!

My God, how can it be so delicious?

Jiang Che noticed his expression and showed his shallow pear nest with a smile.

"Isn't it delicious?"

Qin Zhuo nodded again and again. It was the most delicious grape he had ever eaten.

The main reason why Jiang An's mouth curls and cuts is that he is well bred, which has nothing to do with the breed.