In Baishui Prefecture in December, the air conditioner has to be turned on occasionally, the temperature has dropped a little in the past few days, but it is not cold, the room is very comfortable, Jiaojiao wears less, and the movements are much more flexible.

She is trying to stand up from holding things to spreading her hands these days, but her upper body is strong enough, her legs are still soft and have no strength, she always stands and sits down with her buttocks.

Shang Luoyu held Jiaojiao's upper body with both hands, let her stand on her lap, took off her little cotton shoes, revealing her white and tender little feet, and Jiaojiao suddenly began to babble and talk.

He laughed, and learned the language of babies, and spoke to her.

As she spoke, Jiaojiao also pointed to her feet and kicked the cotton shoes again, and Shang Luoyu also flicked the cotton shoes, as if she really understood.

Jiaojiao can only pronounce the simplest monosyllables now, like a small animal. Shang Luoyu loved it very much in his heart, and smiled at Huang Yixi's contemptuous eyes: "Why don't you understand, she is accusing you of sleeping and making her uncomfortable wearing cotton shoes." ”

Huang Yixi has been staying in the countryside since she was a child, and Yu Meiqing was stingy, and she gave her the shoes worn by Huang Yishan's brothers, causing her to grow a pair of heavenly feet, and she was still very crowded in No. 39 shoes.

Huang Yixi's family is not a person with a delicate life, and they don't pay attention to this, but Duan Chunyu is everyone's best girl, even if she loves the two boys in her bones, but she takes care of Jiaojiao even more meticulously.

She didn't let the cotton shoes on Jiaojiao's feet take them off even if she was sleeping, but Jiaojiao was not adaptable, and she was also smart, and she was even more angry when she saw that her two brothers were lying on their feet, and often yelled a few times to tear off the cotton shoes.

Shang Luoyu's voice was very low, and he slowed down his voice, revealing endless tenderness: "My Jiaojiao is naturally smart. ”

Shang Luoyu's intentions for the three little ones Huang Yixi saw it in his eyes, and Jiaojiao did have the deepest feelings for him as Shang Luoyu thought.

teased Jiaojiao for a while, and then saw that she began to rub her eyes, Shang Luoyu handed her over to Huang Yixi, even if she sticks to her father again, she has to go back to her mother before going to bed, Huang Yixi pulled out the food bag, and she soon fell asleep in her mother's arms.

Shang Luoyu made a loofah lean clam rice noodle soup, mixed a small pot of cucumber jellyfish head, fried a horse noodle fish, put it on a plate and brought it to the outside room, and then came in and called Huang Yixi.

Huang Yixi got up and turned on the light, dimmed it, glanced at the three little ones again, and walked out.

She had already taken out the home-brewed lychee wine she had just made at home this summer, put it in her hand, and invited, "Two glasses?"

When he is in a good mood or a bad mood, Huang Yixi will drink some, tonight it is obviously the latter, Shang Luoyu knows it, and he can't explain it for a while, so he jokes: "This wine is too light, it is drunk by a woman, and I have no taste when I drink it." ”

When Huang Yixi heard this, his eyes widened: "There is still medicinal wine brewed in the kitchen, fifty or sixty degrees, do you want it?" Let's talk about it first, the wine is a little strong, you don't drink too much and play crazy, you have to get up at night to change diapers. ”

Young parents are like this, no matter how romantic the atmosphere is, it can't be romantic, and three sentences are inseparable from their children.

This is not a matter of no way, several old people feel sorry for the two of them, saying that they sleep lightly, let the three little ones sleep with them, Shang Luoyu is reluctant, and Huang Yixi can't let go.

Shang Luoyu sat down next to Huang Yixi, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he placed the wine glasses neatly in front of her, showing his choice with his actions.

Huang Yixi covered the lychee wine with his hand and puffed out his cheeks: "Isn't it because the wine tastes weak? ”

She rarely makes a small temperament, but today she is flustered, and there is always an indescribable irritability.

The lights were on in the house. The sky had completely darkened, the windows were open, and the vast night was as black as ink, but it was dispelled by the orange pale light of this small lamp.

The room was warm.

Shang Luoyu looked at his cold and clear eyes during the day, and under this warm light, the shattered starlight was reflected, which was also very intoxicating.

His voice was low, dumber than usual: "Since you have made wine, you can't eat it." ”

He rarely said this kind of earthy love words, Huang Yixi laughed "fluttering", and the hand pressed on the wine involuntarily slowly let go.

Shang Luoyu poured two glasses, the wine was really light, and it smelled faintly fruity, and after taking a sip, it was indeed a little sweet, and he couldn't help but like it.

He found that Huang Yixi was really empathetic, and knew that he didn't like wine very much, so he rarely touched last year's wine, and this year he made lychee wine.

She picked up the wine glass, Shang Luoyu's eyes were attracted by Huang Yixi's jade-white fingers, and all the thoughts about lychee grapes in his mind were gone, leaving only the simplest comparison-

Huang Yixi's fingers or the porcelain white wine glass, which one is whiter.

Huang Yixi didn't know what was going on in Shang Luoyu's mind, so he raised his glass and touched Shang Luoyu lightly.

Her voice was delicate and soft, with trust and dependence that even she was not aware of, "You taste, is it better than the spirits outside?"

Huang Yixi looked at Shang Luoyu and said, he put the wine glass to his lips as he said, thinking in his heart that even if Yixi made him drink poisonous wine now, he was willing to drink it all.

When the lychee wine enters the throat, it is really like what Huang Yixi said, it tastes much better than the wine next to it.

He did not hesitate to praise himself, and said sincerely: "The wine and fruit wine made by others are not as mellow as those made by you." ”

Huang Yixi pursed her lips and smiled: "That's nature." ”

Because of the price of the fruit wine sold outside, there are not many fruits, and inferior liquor is added, while there is not much liquor in the fruit wine brewed by Huang Yixi, and it is Huang Zhixin's grain wine, whether it is grain or distillation equipment, it is very good.

And those fruits are carefully selected and cleaned.

And those that taste better, the inferior wine is not added much, and it is as light as water, so it is not interesting to drink.

Huang Yixi's brewing wine seems to be not high, but the intensity is enough.

When I first drank it, I didn't feel it, and when the wine went down the throat, the stamina slowly came up.

Shang Luoyu's eyes flashed brightly, and he praised sincerely: "Yixi, you are very powerful, no matter what you do, you can do better than others." ”

Since taking care of the baby full-time, Huang Yixi has personally done the children's diet, and with a little time, she will also make up new snacks, even fried dough sticks and water chestnut cakes, mille-feuille scallion pancakes, etc., now there is no need to buy them at home.

Huang Yixi couldn't laugh or cry a little: "What's this, isn't it just to make a wine, which family won't know? Don't think that if you say good things, I will let you leave." ”

Making lychee wine is especially simple, wash the lychee brine and dry it coolly, peel the skin and remove the seeds, add rock sugar to crush it, put water in a glass jar that is sterilized without oil and water, pour some liquor, and put it in a cool place for two months before drinking.

There are many videos on Douyin, all of which are from other people's families, and it is not complicated to look complicated to do, she really doesn't think there is anything about it.

Shang Luoyu shook his head and said stubbornly: "Yixi, you are different. ”