Chapter 692: Uncle Huang?
The fragrance of tea in the room was curling, and the old man's face was just obscured by the steaming mist in the tea cup, which made Jinxiu unable to distinguish his expression, so he had to follow his heart
"Because you look young and likable, so Jinxiu wants to be special....." Jinxiu said casually, but he didn't know that Uncle Huang's face covered by the transpiring mist after the tea cup flashed at that moment
So.
"You've been growing up here?" the old man took a sip of tea, as if unintentionally pulling up the homely routine.
Jinxiu, who was dressed in men's clothes, raised her eyebrows, but still answered honestly, "Yes!" Suppressing the doubts and touches in her heart, Jinxiu sat opposite the old man, blinked and asked playfully, "What?
Jinxiu's boasting like this not only did not displease the old man, but squinted his eyes with a smile, waved his hand, and said slowly, "Naturally not, the spirit of Mangshan should raise a girl like you!" The old man repeated the original sentence, and Jinxiu's original ridiculous tone came out of his mouth but it was very convincing.
"That day, when I heard the sound of gongs and shouts, and walked to the city gate with my men according to the instructions, I happened to see you, dressed in men's noble clothes, awe-inspiring and carrying a lot of people, and actually rescued everyone in the town, and the blood flowed like a river! Girl, aren't you afraid?"
The old man's tone was very calm, and the old phoenix eyes were full of the streamers of the years, and he looked at the splendor, with no joy or sorrow in his eyes, as if he was really just curious! This is different from the people of Jile Town next to him, those people can't help but shiver when they mention the events of the day today, because the scene left after the fog dissipates is too shocking.
Jinxiu pursed her lips uncomfortably, but there was no displeasure in her heart, and somehow, in front of the old man in front of her, she couldn't lose her temper and didn't have a temper, and she didn't flinch at all when she met the old man's gaze
"I'm not afraid, I was not only for the people of the town but also for myself that day, there are people in the town who need my protection, there are people in the village waiting for me, for them, not to mention those in the city, I am not afraid of the real blood flowing like a river...."
The old man glanced at Jinxiu, raised his hand and took a sip of tea, but heard a polite knocking sound from outside the door, and then Junyi pushed the door in, holding a tray in his hand, with two small porcelain jars, two white porcelain wine glasses, and five plates of various pastries, when he was placed on the table in the same way, even the old man couldn't help but praise "It's really exquisite...."
Jun Yi smiled, very gentle and elegant, he sandwiched the tray between his arms, bowed his head towards the old man, and walked away lightly with the door.
"Is that your brother?" the old man kept his eyes on Jun Yi, but he didn't wait for his words until he couldn't hear Jun Yi's footsteps.
Since he was in the limelight, the village didn't say anything except his gender, and I'm afraid that everything else has already been spread. Although Jinxiu felt that the old man's question was a little strange, she didn't feel malicious intent, so she just nodded with a smile and said, "My eldest brother, Li Junyi, is a twelve-year-old child......
The pride in the words is too obvious, while opening the porcelain altar and pouring the liquid into the wine glass, I didn't see the old man's dark eyes for a moment, and handed the wine glass to the old man, Jinxiu introduced, "Plum blossom sweet wine, only a few days, will not go up, when the drink is no problem...."
The old man put down the teacup from it, took the so-called plum blossom sweet wine, white porcelain wine glass, red wine, faint aroma, how to look at how to please, just like the owner of the wine, somehow, the old man subconsciously knew that this was a splendid masterpiece, pursed his lips and tasted it, and then opened his mouth to praise "The craftsmanship is good...."
Although he has long been accustomed to other people's praise, Jinxiu is still happy, smiled at the moment, patted the table and said, "Uncle go back to Jinxiu and bring you two altars, and you should make amends..."
"What crime do you have, you saved the old man, and invited the old man to drink tea and wine, but the word reparation is not deserved...."The old man drank the so-called plum blossom sweet wine leisurely, and his eyebrows gradually became a little nostalgic "However, such a delicious sweet wine, if you don't collect it, it's a waste, but the old man is disrespectful, just when you honor your grandfather and my ....."
The old man said to himself, although he was a little cheeky, but he would not be annoying, Jinxiu nodded kindly, and said, "Okay..."Before Jinxiu could ask, the old man came to the door today but there was something, so he saw the old man's majestic eyes staring at her and asked, "Do you remember the old man who sold bamboo leaves in the alley?"
"Remember..."Jinxiu was a little stunned, it was really the old man's aura was too strong, and it was not at all the appearance that he didn't like words before, which couldn't help but make Jinxiu a little puzzled, "What's wrong?
Seeing Jinxiu blinking at himself with a pair of eyes that were almost the same as his own, the old man's heart twitched for a while.
He pursed his lips, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I know him well, and I talked to him about you, and he also said that he likes you very much!" The old man blinked his dark eyes and looked at Jinxiu motionlessly, "He is a drunkard, and he is familiar with you, I want to be cheeky and ask you for two more jars of wine to bring him to eat, I don't know if it is convenient?"
"There's nothing inconvenient about this..."Jinxiu smiled a little confusedly, and nodded good-naturedly, "There was an accident in the town a few days ago, and the two of you must have been frightened, this drink should be the filial piety of the younger generation...... "Although I didn't see that you were frightened at all, Jinxiu muttered in her heart."
But I saw that the old man drank the plum blossom wine in the cup in one gulp, got up and said, "It's getting late today, I have to take the wine back to taste it for the old man, and please don't .....blame it for another day."
He said it neatly, Rao is Jinxiu, who is named after his own human spirit, is also a little confused why he is visiting today, but until now, Jinxiu still has to admit that she still likes this old man who is a little majestic and a little arrogant.
"Uncle is welcome at any time, next time you might as well try the dishes of Jinxiu's family, it is indeed very ..........good," he told the old man, but Jinxiu himself turned around and entered the hall, and then took out four jars of plum blossom wine tied with red ropes from the space, put them into two baskets, and came out and handed them to him.
"Okay, I will definitely come to the door again..."The old man carried the basket that did not match his temperament, but he was not at all uncomfortable, but the eyes that looked at Jinxiu before going out made her a little elusive, "I hope that next time, you can change your name, call me, call me... Grandpa Huang ....."
Standing at the gate of his house, looking at the steady old man walking in the dark sky, Jinxiu's heart was full of doubts, this old man is not an ordinary person no matter how he looks at it, and what he said to his house has nothing to do with it, and there is no malice, what is it for?