Chapter 881
The two first-love lovers, who had been in the kitchen for more than an hour, finally made a table of food.
Jacob ran out to tell Charlie and Paul: “Get ready, we can eat.”
After speaking, he asked Paul again: “By the way, Paul, do you want to drink two cups at night?”
Paul smiled and took out a portable gift box and said: “Uncle Willson, I just brought two bottles of 30-year-old Maotai. This bottle of Moutai is not an ordinary Moutai. It was an export version more than 20 years ago. It was exported to the United States, and then collected by collectors in the United States. It has been properly preserved until now. Each bottle is two kilograms.”
Jacob was surprised and said: “For 30 years of aging more than 20 years ago, isn’t it more than 50 years since now?”
“Yes!” Paul said with a smile: “It should be about 56 years.”
Jacob sighed, “Oh, this wine is too precious. It’s a waste to give it to me. You should keep it for yourself.”
Paul hurriedly said: “Uncle Willson, you don’t need to be so polite to me. It was originally a gift for you. If you want, we will drink it with a bottle in the evening. If you don’t want it, we will change another wine. “
When Jacob heard this, he smiled and said, “In that case, thank you. Let’s drink a bottle tonight!”
With that said, Jacob said to Charlie again: “Charlie, you go upstairs and tell Claire to come down for dinner.”
Charlie nodded and said, “Then I will go upstairs and call her.”
After that, Charlie got upstairs and when he came to the bedroom, he found Claire lying on the bed with her back to the door.
He said, “Wife, come downstairs to eat.”
While talking, Charlie was about to walk into the bedroom when he heard his wife say: “Oh, don’t come here yet.”
Immediately afterwards, Claire stood up, turned her back to Charlie, as if reaching out and wiping her eyes.
Charlie hurriedly walked around in front of her, looked at her red eyes, and asked: “Wife, why are you crying again?”
Claire shook her head and stubbornly denied: “I didn’t cry, but my eyes were a little uncomfortable.”
Charlie said distressedly: “Still quibbling. Your eyes are red like this, and you still said I didn’t cry?”
After speaking, he asked softly: “Is it because of mom?”
Claire was silent for a moment, then sighed, nodded and said: “It has been almost 30 hours now, and there is no news yet. I’m really afraid that Mom will have some accident.”
As she said, tears burst into her eyes again: “Furthermore, when such a big thing happened at home, I expected my dad to be able to stick with me, but I didn’t expect him to…”
At this point, Claire couldn’t speak anymore. She couldn’t keep her emotions all at once, so she cried out.
Charlie hurriedly stretched out his hand and took her in his arms. While gently tapping her back, he comforted in her ear: “Wife, don’t cry, mom will definitely be fine. Don’t worry, I assure you.”
Claire sobbed and asked, “What can you promise me? You don’t know where she is, you don’t know what she has gone through, and you don’t know whether she is in danger…”
Charlie said seriously: “Don’t worry, since I have promised you, I will definitely not let her have trouble. I will ask those capable friends to help me find a way.”
Claire hurriedly asked, “Really? You go to them, can they be willing to help?”