"Evan, go to the liquor cabinet and get a bottle of wine. Tonight's a happy night, let's have a few drinks."
Hunter brought the two little ones into the dining room and signaled Benjamin to fetch some wine.
"Okay."
Benjamin smiled warmly and went to the cabinet to get the wine.
Amelia sat down next to Dominic, playfully scolding, "Dad, your health isn't good, you can't drink."
"Haha, Elly, just a little. It's good for circulation."
Hunter smiled somewhat ingratiatingly.
"Uncle Miles drinks this kind of wine, it doesn't have much alcohol."
Benjamin brought over a few bottles and placed one in front of Hunter.
Hunter glanced at the wine, then at the other two bottles of foreign wine, feeling slightly dissatisfied.
"Evan, drinking wine with no alcohol content is like not drinking. I want to drink the wine in your hand."
"This wine is for me and Mr. Hawke."
Benjamin opened the bottle and poured wine for everyone.
"Dad, listen to Evan. Otherwise, you can drink milk."
