Meng Xiahua was stunned, pursed her lips and said nothing. Hu Die looked at Meng Xiahua and didn't mean to speak, so he didn't speak, just frowned and looked at Meng Chuntao.

Meng Chuntao stomped her feet and yelled at Meng Xiahua: "What are you doing without talking?" Did you do something unseemly? ”

Meng Erniu couldn't see it from the side, so he stepped forward and pulled Meng Chuntao by the hand: "Chuntao, what do you say about your sister?" ”

Meng Chuntao glanced at Meng Erniu, and her mouth flattened and burst into tears: "I knew that you all liked flowers, and you didn't like me!" I know it, I've heard my mother and my father, ......."

Meng Xiahua blinked, looking at Meng Chuntao in surprise: "Are you blind?" My mother never beat you, but she often punched and kicked me, and you still said that my mother likes me and doesn't like you? ”

"But no, Chun Tao, what you said is really a joke!" Old Lady Meng frowned.

Meng Chuntao glanced at Mrs. Meng fiercely and shouted, "Grandma likes flowers the most!" ”

Old Lady Meng didn't make a sound, just frowned and looked at Meng Chuntao and Meng Xiahua for a while, Zuihou sighed, and walked slowly forward on crutches.

"Huh? Mother, slow down! Meng Erniu frowned and glared at Meng Chuntao, hurriedly followed Mrs. Meng, and helped her walk slowly.

Meng Chuntao looked at Meng Erniu's back and said slowly: "Look, the second uncle is glaring at me, and she doesn't like me either." Meng Zhuang, like me, is an unlikable child. ”

Meng Xiahua was stunned suddenly, and glanced at Meng Chuntao in some surprise, but just happened to bump into Meng Chuntao's turned gaze.

Meng Chuntao made a bitter face, looked at Meng Xiahua, and smiled faintly: "Hua'er, do you know what I heard my father and mother say?" ”

"......" Meng Xiahua rolled her eyes, anyway, it wasn't a good word, but looking at Meng Chuntao's face that I would tell you as long as you asked me, Meng Xiahua smiled and said indifferently: "What does it have to do with me?" With that, he pulled Hu Die away.

"Huh? You don't want that pot of wine? Hu Die frowned, looking at Meng Erniu's expression before, and the pot of wine was given by Gu Huacheng himself, thinking that it should be worth a lot of money, but I don't know if Meng Chuntao would take that pot of wine to ask Meng Daniu for credit......

"That thing smells so bad, whoever loves it wants to go." Meng Xiahua frowned, and when she thought of the smell, she felt uncomfortable churning in her stomach.

Hu Die saw Meng Xiahua's expression and hurriedly pulled Meng Xiahua away: "Don't want it, don't do it, our daughter's family, what do you want that Lao Shizi to do." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Meng Chuntao intentionally or unintentionally.

Meng Chuntao was stunned, looked at the wine gourd in his hand, and threw it at Meng Xiahua. Meng Xiahua reflexively ducked to the side, and the wine gourd fell to the ground, accompanied by the thick aroma of wine, and the clear liquor gurgled out.

Meng Xiahua frowned and wanted to spit it out again.

Hu Die looked at the wine in that place and changed his face slightly.

"Hua'er, the matter of the pot of wine just now, I'm afraid that your second uncle and your grandmother will tell your father and mother when they return home, how can it be done now?"

Meng Xiahua frowned, with Meng Daniu's temper, I was afraid that I was going to experience the feeling of going from heaven to hell, and I ...... Meng Xiahua glanced up at Meng Chuntao again, this time, no matter what, she would not be alone in the firewood room. Thinking of this, Meng Xiahua felt that the whole person was in good spirits.

Meng Chuntao obviously also heard Hu Die's words, her face turned pale, and she glanced at Meng Xiahua: "Hua'er, you didn't catch it yourself, it has nothing to do with me!" ”

"We're not blind, we've all seen it, and it's clear that you did it on purpose." Hu Die pinched Meng Xiahua and glared at Meng Chuntao.

Meng Xiahua opened her mouth, nodded slightly, and looked at Meng Chuntao and wanted to cry: "Sister, even if you don't like me and want to beat me, you don't have to beat me with a wine gourd!" Don't you just want to know who that person is? I just told you, I didn't say I didn't say it, why are you so angry? ”

Meng Chuntao didn't seem to expect Meng Xiahua to suddenly talk about who that person was, and suddenly forgot what she was doing before, so she clasped her hands and asked, "Who is it?" ”

"That person is Gu Huacheng, the legendary winemaker of the Yue Kingdom with a bent finger." Meng Xia glanced at Meng Daniu and his party who came not far away, and continued to make a look of grievance: "Sister, if you drop the wine that Gu Huacheng gave to our family, my father and mother will definitely be angry!" ”

"What is Gu Huacheng? What if I fall? Flowers, don't forget, my mother has never beaten me! Meng Chuntao's words are tantamount to admitting that the wine was indeed dropped by herself, and she is still the type who will not repent.

Meng Xiahua secretly pursed her lips and smiled, and suddenly turned around and shouted at the person behind her: "Dad!" Mother! Look at my sister, just bully me, how can you break the wine that Gu Hua gave us? ”

"Gu Huacheng?" Meng Daniu frowned, glanced at Meng Chuntao, then at Hu Die and asked, "Is that winemaker from Yecheng?" ”

Hu Die blinked: "It turned out to be from Yecheng......"

"Hmph, I don't know where it came from, a gourd can't help but fall ......"

"Shut up!" Meng Daniu glared at Meng Chuntao fiercely.

Meng Chuntao He had been reprimanded by Meng Daniu so fiercely, and his eyes turned red immediately, and he called timidly: "Daddy......"

Meng Da Niu didn't look at Meng Chuntao, walked to the wine gourd in a few steps, squatted down, put some of the remaining wine in the gourd under his nose and sniffed it.

"Why don't you two hurry up and get back to me, isn't it embarrassing enough to be out there?" Meng Da Niu turned around sharply and glared at Meng Chuntao and Meng Xiahua, those eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, which was terrifyingly tight.

Meng Chuntao shuddered suddenly, glanced at Meng Xiahua, but Meng Xiahua seemed to be fine, tugged at the hem of her clothes, and whispered to Hu Die: "Bring me more nests tomorrow." ”

Hu Die nodded, moved his lips, but in the end he just turned his back and ran home.

Meng Xiahua glanced at Meng Chuntao again, slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and stepped forward to hold Meng Chuntao's hand: "Sister, are you afraid?" ”

Meng Chuntao mustered up the courage to glare at Meng Xiahua, and shook off Meng Xiahua's hand: "You take care of yourself!" ”

Meng Daniu glared at Meng Chuntao again, Meng Chuntao shrank her head, glanced at Meng Xiahua, wanted to get closer to Meng Xiahua, but was reluctant to go over because of her face.

Meng Xiahua pursed her lips and approached Meng Chuntao: "Sister, there are rats in our firewood room......