After Masao Ishihara returned home, he put down his luggage and sat on the sofa in the living room. Saki Ishihara took the initiative to come to him. She took off the slippers on her feet and knelt on the sofa.

"Are you good now that I'm not at home?" Masao Ishihara asked with a smile on his face.

Saki Ishihara quickly lit his little head like pecking rice, and learned from a young girl's tone and said, "I'm so obedient, so obedient."

Brother, when you were not at home, I learned a few dishes you like on weekdays with my mother. Otherwise, I will cook them for you to taste them well in the evening?"

Masao Ishihara noticed her long-awaited eyes and said, "Okay! Do I have to book a bed for the hospital first so that I won't be able to get food poisoning..."

"Hate, I hate it. Brother, you have to be confident in my cooking skills." Saki Ishihara clenched his fists with his left and right hands, and interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Or why don't we go out to eat at night?" Masao Ishihara couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Saki Ishihara's small fists fell on him like raindrops hitting the lotus leaves, and they didn't forget to ask for a gift and said, "Where is my gift?"

"You have to stop first, and then I can give you the gift. This is an extraordinary gift, only you have." Masao Ishihara said bluntly.

Saki Ishihara stopped. She was looking forward to the gift she brought back from mainland China to herself.

Masao Ishihara stood up, walked to the place where he put his luggage and searched for it, and found a bottle of the 1st Yuanlang yellow wine. He held it in his hand and returned.

While delivering the No. 1 Winner to Saki Ishihara, Masao Ishihara sat down and said, "This is the unique gift I brought to you."

Saki Ishihara was stunned. She looked at the bottle of the top scholar yellow wine in her hand, and felt more and more that it was her brother who was deliberately teasing her.

According to the traditional customs of the Japanese, as long as you go out far, you will inevitably bring some souvenirs to your family and even relatives and friends.

Saki Ishihara's eyes were half-open and half-closed into a slit, and he said without any belief: "Is this a unique gift my brother gave me?"

"Do you know that the top prize-winning yellow wine in your hand is extraordinary. This yellow wine not only has a history of hundreds of years, but also has a story.

The reason why it is called the top scholar is because it gave birth to a son in a teacher's house in Shaoxing hundreds of years ago.

Although the teacher failed to pass the exam for a scholar in his entire life, he completely placed his hope on his son.

So he buried a jar of rice wine in the yard, hoping that his son would dig it out to celebrate in the future in high school. In the end, his son became the top scorer in high school.

Therefore, the wine has the name of the top scholar. Over time, a custom has been formed in the local area, that is, if anyone gives birth to a son, he will bury at least a jar of rice wine in his own yard.

For the Chinese at that time, if they want to change their own destiny and achieve a leap in class, they are nothing more than taking the imperial examination. Whether they are themselves or their families, they are the top scorers.

Even if his son cannot win the top scorer in the future, he can still wait until he gets married and then dig it out to entertain relatives and friends to get a good start." Masao Ishihara talked happily.

Saki Ishihara blinked at him twice and said, "Is that over?"

"It's over. Do you think the bottle of No. 1 Yellow Wine in your hand is extraordinary?" Masao Ishihara smiled.

Saki Ishihara thought for a moment and said, "Brother, do you hope that the son I gave birth to you in the future will be the top scorer in high school?

If I can’t give birth to a son for you, and the one who gave birth to a daughter is all the time, would you be particularly disappointed? Mom is right, you men always say that they like their daughter, but in fact they still like their son in their hearts.”

Masao Ishihara was a little confused in an instant. He never thought how could she have such a strange idea? He thought that in the future, would he also buy the daughter Hong in the rice wine together? In this way, both sons and daughters can do it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Saki Ishihara became confident and said, "It seems that you are thinking that way, I'm right!"

"What do you care about? The bottle of rice wine in your hand is the result of my trip to Mainland China. This large state-owned enterprise No. 1 Pin Lang Wine Factory with thousands of people has been officially included in our Karuizawa Group." Masao Ishihara said with a smile.

"So, our business is getting bigger and bigger." Saki Ishihara held the yellow wine bottle in his hands and suddenly smiled.

"The debt is getting more and more. My pressure is getting bigger and bigger as well." Masao Ishihara said without even joking.

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. The greater the responsibility, the greater the pressure. This is very normal." Saki Ishihara said straightforwardly.

"Look at how easy you said. Or, come and I will give way?" Masao Ishihara looked at her and could not truly understand herself at all.

"I want to share the pressure for you, but I don't know how to do business and don't know how to manage it." Saki Ishihara smiled.

"What will you do?" Masao Ishihara asked casually.

Saki Ishihara leaned on him and said with a smile: "Give you a son."

"You always say that I am a wise man. I think you are a wise man. You are a girl in every family. Don't say it as a tiger or wolf when you open your mouth." Masao Ishihara educated.

"Brother, you should be just a quarrel! You even gave me the top scholar yellow wine. If you don't want me to give you a son, what else can it be?

You can say it before, this is a gift that only I have. It is said in person, but don’t refuse to admit it.” Saki Ishihara couldn’t help but say it.

"Damn girl, I see that your skin is itchy again." Masao Ishihara said that on his mouth, but he was as calm as a water channel in his heart.

"Every time, it's. As long as I tell you something, you will become like this. From childhood to adulthood, you are." Saki Ishihara smiled and said without changing his smile.

"Do you know me so much?" Masao Ishihara said disapprovingly.

Saki Ishihara said confidently: "Of course. In this world, is there a second woman besides me?"

"Yes, Aunt Ryoko." Masao Ishihara blurted out.

"My mother doesn't count." Saki Ishihara changed his mouth.
Chapter completed!