"Dad, honestly, why do you keep so many bottles for so long? It's rare for me to come back, and you're only letting me have this little bit of wine. Isn't that embarrassing?"
"What? You want to compete with your old man for wine? Giving you half a bottle is already generous enough. What more do you want? There weren't many bottles of wine to begin with. Even Xiao Chao's wine cellar was emptied by that brat Xiao Yang. Once it's finished, it's gone."
"Dad, then give me the rest of that half bottle. It's been so long since I've had good wine."
"Alright, alright, I'll give it to you. But that's it, there won't be any left."
Hearing the voices from inside, Zhou Chao was a bit surprised. He hadn't expected Uncle Zhong to be back as well, considering he was such a busy man.
Without hesitation, Zhou Chao strode inside, calling out loudly, "Grandpa, Uncle Zhong, you've got to save some for me, I haven't eaten yet."