Chapter 21: The White Fall

"What do you mean?" Lu Yun was anxious: "Am I embarrassed you? Am I not qualified? Or am I not good enough?"

"No, no, no," he was anxious, and Bai Yuan also panicked, and explained to him with a very sincere face: "I deserve it......

Lu Yunkai didn't listen at all, and slammed his hand on the table, palm down, "If you don't recognize me, take this hand away." 」

"Huh?" Bai Yuan reacted and took his hand off the table, "You're so old, can you be calm!

Lu Yunkai stared at his wrist, there was an extremely regular scar on it, he slowed down for a while, and then calmed down: "Boss, there are respectable places on your body, and there are also uncomfortable places on your body, I will simply tell you some things." I am the one in the entire Qianyang City, and the first to find out that pleasing you is equivalent to flattering Fu Ye. In the future, there will only be more people who will scold you because of this. I don't know what kind of calculations others bring here, but I, Lu Yunkai, will never harm you. 」

He deliberately put his truest thoughts on the table, "I have lived for thirty years, I haven't done a few good things, and I don't make any serious money, but if my fate is good, I only planted a heel in Fu Ye, and you helped me up. In the future, even if you fall into the mud, I will pull you out, not once it is not finished, and it will not be finished a hundred times, until our friendship between the two of us goes for a lifetime, it will be finished. 」

In fact, Bai Cheng also suspected that Lu Yunkai said that he wanted to repay himself, probably because of Fu Shaotong's relationship, but now that he can tell him so frankly, he is still so moved that he can't do it, and he hurriedly takes back everything he said before, and Lu Yunkai's side is counted as a stop.

It was not early, and Bai Yuan was in a hurry to go back to the winery to see how the cellar mud was sealed, so he borrowed a horse from the pawnshop to leave.

Lu Yunkai chased after him and instructed: "Don't underestimate that loser, if he provokes you again, you will clean up the dead, and you will have this head to cover it." 」

"I just saved him, so I shouldn't be a demon. Bai fell on his horse, took his leave, and returned to the outskirts of the city.

He hurried all the way, and when he returned to the winery, the sun had not yet set in the west, but for some reason, the huge Tai Yongde was a little strangely deserted.

Many of the guys took leave yesterday, but I don't know where all those who stayed behind have gone. Bai fell to the backyard to find it, but it was still so quiet that there was not even a word of voice along the way.

Old Madam Wen won't be scared to death, will she?

Bai Yuan was aroused by this thought and had goosebumps, and was muttering about it, when he suddenly heard someone whispering to him.

It was the second son of the black guy, and he waved at Bai Shen and whispered, "This way!"

Soon, the unknown Bai Cheng followed him into the inner courtyard where the old lady lived, and all the guys in the wine shop were squatting at the base of the wall to eavesdrop.

As soon as Bai Yuan came up, he heard a bang, something should have been broken.

The old lady's voice came out clearly: "You are really good at what you do! Your own mother has been tied up, and you don't rush to fight it, but you are ashamed! Tai Yongde's face has made you lose everything!"

"Mother," Wen Shu replied beside him, "Fourth brother, he can only raise money to ransom you if he sells his car and becomes a thing." 」

Old lady: "He just wants to be angry with me, Tai Yongde can't even pay the ransom to save people, and he has to sell his car, how can the people in Qianyang City look at me?"

"Mother!" Wen Wei's voice trembled angrily: "Don't sell the car, don't ask for people, your face is saved, I'm afraid your life will be gone a long time ago!"

There was a thud, and something was thrown on the ground.

The old lady was hoarse: "What do you know about a girl's family! He was born to me, so he should find a way to save my life and save my face! My mother and younger brother can't protect me, so what else can I do!"

Wen Shu: "Aren't you back well, and when are you going to do it?"

Old lady: "It wasn't him who saved me, it was Ti'er who saved me! I'm going to let him kneel here until Ti'er wakes up!"

Wen Shu was not convinced, and continued to argue.

And from beginning to end, Bai Shen did not hear a gentle voice.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

This Tai Yongde's proprietor is really filial and obedient. Compared to him, he is enough to parade the streets.

Bai Cheng was in a god, and the second son pushed him and asked, "Brother Bai, what should I do?"

"Behind closed doors, it's not something we can handle. Bai Yuan looked at the closed door and shook his head, "Tell everyone to disperse, I'll go to the cellar to have a look." 」

The words of the old lady behind the door had turned into vicious curses, and Bai Cheng threw everyone behind him and walked out of the inner courtyard.

As the sun was about to go completely behind the mountain, he pushed open the door to the cellar and quickly lit the lamp.

The wine cellar has been sealed twice, and the rest is only temporarily sealed with a layer, thinking that there should be a lack of manpower, and everyone is curious about today's events, so they will leave the work first.

There was still some mud left from the previous reconciliation, and it was only piled up haphazardly on the ground. Bai fell into the bucket one by one, chose the cellar on the left, and began to seal the second layer, and then the third layer.

He took the mud and scraped the wet mud with the smell of alcohol smooth and clean. The whole room was eerily quiet, except for the "rustling" sound of Bai Shen as he worked.

When he was ten years old, he wiped the cellar mud for the first time, and he was so tired that he couldn't lift his arms, but his father was so happy at the dinner table that he couldn't straighten up.

The laughter at that time seemed to be heard even now.

Bai Yuan suddenly couldn't suppress his sour nose, and his thoughts hit him, so that he felt that even if his father came over, it would be good to scold himself a few words like the old lady scolded Wen Shen.

The door of the cellar was pushed open, and the moonlight and starlight swept into the ground.

His father didn't come, but Wen Shen did.

The young proprietor beckoned to him with a jar of wine in his hand, "Come and have a drink?"

Bai Cheng slowed down a little before he got up to clean himself up, and then climbed the ladder to the roof with Wen Shen.

The two of them were silent for a long time before Wen Shen said, "Thank you for today's incident. 」

Bai Yuan deliberately joked: "The owner is thanking people, just a jar of swords?"

"There are nearly 3,000 jars in Chishui's winery, and if you can drink them, take them all. Wen Shen's voice was soft, and he looked a little absent-minded.

Bai Yuan felt bored, and also perfunctory: "You can keep it for your own money." 」

Wen Shen's eyes fell on his cuffs, as if he said casually: "You also know your mother's temperament, if there is anything to embarrass you in the future, you will bear more and be wronged, and I will make it up to you." 」

"Got it, I'll be done hiding from her in the future. Bai Yuan also followed the cautious gaze, and there was a large piece of dirt on the other party's sleeve, as if something had been splashed on it, so he sighed: "The filial piety of the owner is really admirable. 」..

At the end, he added, "I mean really. 」

Wen Shen: "My mother had three sons before me, but none of them grew up. My father taught me since I was a child that I should be filial to my mother with the share of my three elder brothers, so as long as I don't hurt Tai Yongde's roots and don't violate the ancestral teachings of the Wen family, let alone beating and scolding, I will try my best to follow her in everything. 」

"As for Ti'er," his eyes were unconsciously covered with sorrow when he mentioned his younger brother, "Although it is not a weapon, it is a young man's nature after all, so let's discipline it slowly." 」

At present, Tai Yongde has a bunch of bad debts, and Wen is very busy, at least half of which was provoked by the old lady.

But his owner wants to do his filial piety on behalf of his brother, so Bai Shen naturally doesn't want to say anything, so he picked up the wine jar beside Wen Shen and raised his head to take a sip.

The sword is soft, the entrance is through the intestines, and it turns a thousand times.

The distant mountains are dimly hidden in the moonlight, one after the other, like cyan ink. In Guizhou, no matter where you look up, you can see those cascading outlines.

"There is nothing to do with Qingshan, no worries about wind and rain, no worries about sunshine. Bai Shenwu took another sip.

"Read?" Wen Shen leaned over and stared at him.

Bai Yuan looked into the distance completely unaware and nodded.

Wen Shen: "How did you get your injuries?"

"Huh?" Bai Yuan withdrew his gaze, and there was a layer of confusion in his moist pupils.

"I checked it for you when you rolled down the low slope and fell into the ditch. Wen Shen explained.

"This, I ......" Bai fell for a long time, and couldn't think of how to answer, so he simply gave up.

Seeing this, Wen Shen asked, "Why are you afraid of blood?"

At this time, Bai Yuan himself was also puzzled, "I, I said I don't know, can you believe it?"

Wen Shen finally stopped looking at him, but looked at the tiles on the eaves and told the story: "In the Northern Wei Dynasty, there was a man who was good at making wine. Every June, he takes out the jar and puts it in the sun. Whoever drinks it will be drunk for months. For a while, the fame was immeasurable, and the magnates in the capital came to visit one after another. Mao Hongbin, the assassin of Qingzhou, took this wine to other countries and met gangsters on the road. When the gangster drank wine, he was caught when he couldn't get drunk, so people said, 'Don't be afraid of the bow and sword, but afraid of the white fall spring mash", and the person who is good at making wine is called white fall. 」

When he had finished, he looked back and asked, "Who are you?"

This is the second time Wen Shen has asked.

Bai Yuan thought about it left and right, but he couldn't think of a suitable statement, so he could only continue to be silent.

"Today at the entrance of the bazaar, it is not so much that the King of Qianyang exalts you, but that your every word is stuck on time. Wen Shen's voice was soft, as if it were a casual conversation: "You say you don't know how to make wine, but you can easily see that something is wrong with the Omaji. You are a little beggar, you speak and act with style, even the king of Qianyang wants to give you face......

"Didn't you call me a scoundrel before? Bai Yan rubbed his nose.

After finishing his mouth, he straightened up again: "Owner, don't use the suspect, if you don't feel at ease, I'll clean up ......."

Wen Shen interrupted him before he could finish speaking: "The favor owed to you today will always be remembered by Tai Yongde. As for the rest, you don't want to say, I will never ask again. With that, he jumped down with a few steps from the ladder.

Blank fell and sat alone in the wind, holding the wine jar and drinking to the sky.

When they woke up the next day, Bell and Erko were guarding the bedside as if they were black and white, and their eyes didn't even blink.

When the two saw that he was awake, they didn't say a word, and one jumped on the bed first and covered his mouth. The other kept gesturing to him with a "shhh