Meng Xiahua was stunned suddenly, twitched the corner of her mouth and glanced at Gu Huacheng.

Hu Die also took a look, and there was anxiety and sadness in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

Old Lady Meng and Meng Erniu also saw Gu Huacheng.

Meng Erniu spoke: "This son ......"

"It's nothing, I just choked up." Gu Huacheng waved his hand embarrassedly.

"Hmph, it's because he can't listen to the flowers anymore." Meng Chuntao pursed her lips, looking high.

Gu Huacheng nodded in agreement.

Meng Xiahua and Hu Die's hearts tightened, they glanced at each other, and glared at Gu Huacheng with some anxiety.

Gu Huacheng didn't care what others thought of him, touched the wine gourd on his waist, and said with a smile: "This sister has ripped off a lot of my sister's hair, and this sister doesn't dare to speak, tsk, this ...... this teacher."

Meng Xiahua and Meng Chuntao were both stunned.

Gu Huacheng took a sip of the wine in the wine gourd, glanced at Meng Xiahua and Meng Chuntao again, and said with a smile: "What?" Am I not right? ”

The rich aroma of wine, even Meng Erniu, who was a few steps away, could smell it, he raised his head and glanced at Gu Huacheng with some confusion. And Meng Xiahua, who was very close to Gu Huacheng, covered her nose suddenly.

Gu Huacheng frowned, glanced at Meng Xiahua, and said nothing.

"This boy has a wine jug in his hand?" Meng Erniu endured it for a long time but still didn't hold back, and stepped forward to stop in front of Gu Huacheng.

Gu Huacheng raised his eyebrows, and his eyebrows became more and more vivid: "Is it a wine jug in my hand, is it a kettle?" ”

"......" Meng Xiahua glanced at him silently and took a few steps back silently.

Gu Huacheng glanced at Meng Xiahua again, hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and turned his head to look at Meng Erniu.

Meng Xiahua also looked at Meng Erniu, but suddenly found that an expression of almost ecstasy appeared on Meng Erniu's face.

Meng Erniu looked at Gu Huacheng, his hands seemed to tremble a little, his lips trembled for a long time, and then he said a complete sentence: "This son, can you, can you borrow a wine jug to see?" ”

Gu Huacheng tilted his head, glanced at Meng Erniu, then at Meng Xiahua, and walked to Meng Xiahua's side with a smile.

Meng Xiahua frowned, covered her nose and took a few steps back.

"Flowers?" Hu Die looked at Meng Xiahua strangely, not understanding Weishenme Meng Xiahua frowned vigorously.

Meng Xiahua covered her nose vigorously and looked at Gu Huacheng with a frown: "Don't go forward!" ”

"Oh?" Gu Huacheng shook the wine gourd in his hand: "I still want to give you this pot of wine." ”

Meng Erniu's eyes widened suddenly, and seeing that Gu Huacheng didn't look like he was joking, he began to glance at Meng Xiahua.

Meng Xiahua was stunned, and looked at Gu Huacheng with a look of disbelief: "Did you do it on purpose?" ”

As soon as she spoke, as soon as her hand was loosened, the rich smell of wine rushed straight to the bottom of her nose, which only made Meng Xiahua feel uncomfortable in her stomach. This feeling is a bit like motion sickness, but ...... Wine, can you get dizzy? Meng Xiahua frowned tightly and covered her mouth and nose again.

Meng Chuntao on the side saw something, and she didn't care what people said before, she smiled with a shy face: "Childe wants to give wine to his sister?" I'll help my sister take it. ”

"You?" Gu Huacheng glanced at Meng Chuntao and pointed to Hu Die beside Meng Xiahua: "I'd rather give it to her." ”

Hu Die was stunned for a moment, grinned, and made a grimace at Meng Chuntao.

The wine in Gu Huacheng's hand is known to everyone with a clear eye, it is a rare wine, if you can get that gourd, I am afraid that this year's wine fight in Xiahe Village will definitely be an honor to be able to dominate. Although Meng Erniu doesn't like these comparisons on the surface, he can smell and taste the wine in the wine gourd, and let Meng Daniu's family win the championship, and the flowers can live a better life in the future......

It's just that Meng Xiahua's tacit understanding with him is a little lower.

Finally, Meng Xiahua saw Meng Erniu's color, but she blinked, and the whole person hid behind Hu Die, only revealing a pair of eyes staring at Gu Huacheng: "You give the wine gourd to the second uncle, I don't want it." ”

"Drunkardy?" Gu Hua muttered, tilted his head and looked at Meng Xiahua for a while, then suddenly pulled the stopper of the wine gourd and stretched it out under Meng Xiahua's nose.

Meng Xiahua didn't seem to expect Gu Huacheng to come to this hand, and spit out behind Hu Die with a wow.

"Well, the wine in this gourd is a little stronger, how do you react...... Tsk......"

Gu Huacheng muttered to himself, but Meng Chuntao, who was not far from him, changed his face.

"It's really unlucky." Meng Chuntao took a sip.

Meng Xiahua touched her mouth, raised her head and glanced at Meng Chuntao: "Do you know what bad luck means?" Do you know how to use words? ”

"What did you say?" Meng Chuntao glared at her, and raised her hand, but looking at the filth in front of Meng Xiahua, she twitched the corner of her mouth and put down her hand hatefully.

Gu Huacheng seemed to be kind, and put the wine gourd up again: "I said little girl, take a sip of wine and clear your mouth......"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Xiahua glanced at him and vomited again.

"......" Gu Huacheng was a little embarrassed, and the corners of his mouth twitched and he lowered his hand.

"Master, everything is packed, when are we leaving?" His big apprentice Fusang, who had not seen him a few times, suddenly appeared, and after looking at Meng Xiahua, they were stunned for a moment: "What's the matter?" ”

"It's nothing, your master and I have made more wine." Gu Huacheng smiled at Fusang, and asked carefully if the carriage was found, whether the horse he was looking for was a good horse that traveled thousands of miles a day, whether the carriage was a pear blossom wood carriage, and whether the bottom of the carriage was separated from the secret compartment to hold the three major jars of wine, and the jar of wine buried in front of his bamboo house was dug up......

After finally asking, Gu Huacheng turned his head and glanced at Meng Xiahua again: "This gourd wine is still for you, even if you don't drink it, you will have face." ”

"Master?" Fusang seemed to glance at Gu Huacheng in surprise, and wanted to say something, but he still couldn't help but say nothing, just secretly looking at Meng Xiahua.

Meng Xiahua covered her nose and glanced at Hu Die, Hu Die nodded, and took the wine gourd handed over by Gu Huacheng.

Meng Xiahua immediately moved away from Hu Die, frowned and asked Gu Huacheng, "You want to give it to me?" ”

Gu Huacheng just smiled incomprehensibly, patted Fusang, who was still in a daze, and turned to leave.

Meng Xiahua and Hu Die looked at each other, not paying attention, Meng Chuntao pounced again......

"Yikes!" Hu Die screamed, turned his head and glared at Meng Chuntao, who had snatched the wine gourd: "What are you doing!" ”

"Who is that person? Flowers, he weishenme wants to give you this gourd wine? ”