readx; The woman said with a puzzled face: "Could it be that there is still a wine shop here?" ”

The man didn't speak, just stared into the alley. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Seeing him like this, the woman smiled, took out a few pennies from her sleeve, and handed it to the man: "Father, child, we are waiting for you in front." ”

The man unexpectedly did not take the money.

The woman looked at him in some surprise, and the man sighed lightly and smiled: "Forget it, just by this aroma, it is known that this wine costs a lot." Let's take this money and buy a skewer rock sugar gourd for Huan'er! ”

After that, he picked up the child and strode away, the woman was stunned, and then with a sweet smile, she followed in broken steps.

It's just that the man in front of the rock sugar gourd stall not far away is still reluctant to look at the alley, what kind of wine should it be with such a fragrance......

And all this, it is naturally impossible for the green finch in the alley to know, she picked up the pieces in a panic and put them in the handkerchief in her hand.

The bottle was torn apart, and the green finch was in tears, although she did not know why the wine in the bottle had such a strange smell, but every time the young lady specially ordered her to take the wine to the abandoned well and pour it out, it was enough to prove that the matter should not be known to others.

Now......

Tears blurred the vision, but the aroma became more and more intense. The green finches were carefully put away one by one, but the wine that had entered the ground could not be picked up.

"Silly girl," Hu Nineteen's voice came from behind him.

Qingque hurriedly stood up, "Miss......" Before she could speak, she couldn't help crying.

Hu Shijiu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and handed over a clean handkerchief: "Wipe your tears, you're about to become a cat." ”

Qingque wanted to laugh a little when she heard this, but she couldn't stop her tears.

She lifted the veil and gently wiped her cheeks covered with tears, the veil had just been soaked with tears, and it was sticky to the cover, which made people very uncomfortable.

"Qingque," Hu Shijiu stopped talking, "Actually, you look good without a veil." ”

Qingque was so shocked that she pressed the veil tightly, as if she was afraid that Hu Shijiu would forcibly remove it, "Miss, don't laugh, Qingque's appearance, if you don't wear a veil, ......"

She remembered the words of those people who had said, "Like a blue-faced monster......

"How can you say that about yourself!" Hu Shijiu shouted angrily, however, seeing Qingque's nervous appearance, she couldn't help but soften, "It's okay, you can wear it if you want, take your time." ”

As she spoke, she took out a "bib" similar to Shen Ling's usual use from her sleeve, which was still something she had transformed when she first arrived at the Drunkard Building that day, when Sun Wuming Hu Nineteen was cleaning. Now, in retrospect, it seems like a long time ago.

"It would be better for you to put this on." In fact, Hu Shijiu didn't know that Qingque wore a veil every day to go in and out, which would attract the attention of others.

However, everyone has their own heart knot, and this veil is also the heart knot of the green sparrow. If she had been hiding in her own courtyard, she would have completely lost contact with the outside world.

The green sparrow in this life is more fragile and helpless than in the previous life, and the more Hu Shijiu wants to protect her, the faster she must adapt to this world.

"Yes, miss." Holding the fragment of the wine bottle, Qingque said gratefully.

Hu Jiujiu looked at her and smiled, put the handkerchief in her hand, and put it away carefully. When he handed the "bib" to Qingque, his tone was relaxed and casual: "I'm going to deal with these fragments, do you want to go together?" ”

In fact, the blue finch wears this mask-like veil, which looks more different from ordinary people. However, perhaps to make up for her mistakes, she hesitated for a moment: "I'll go!" ”

Hu Shijiu looked at Qingque, her smile became brighter and brighter, and the morning sun shone on Hu Shijiu's delicate and agile face, as if all the hope was on this girl's body.

"Okay, let's go together." Hu Shijiu smiled, took a step ahead of Qingque, and walked towards the alley. The blue finch looked down at the wine that was about to evaporate on the ground, and also quickened her pace to follow......

When those fragments of trouble were buried by Hu Shijiu under the deep loess by the well. Qingque breathed a sigh of relief, and Hu Shijiu looked at Qingque with a smile, "Tired, right?" ”

When he was about to dig a pit to bury these fragments just now, Qingque rushed to work and didn't let Hu Shijiu interfere at all.

Crystal sweat droplets flickered on Qingque's sideburns, and she straightened her somewhat messy hair, "This is what a slave should do." ”

"Don't say 'slave,' but 'I.'" Unlike this thousand-year-old servant, Qingque is a sister in Hu Shijiu's eyes and the only "friend" in his previous life.

"Yes, slave ......" Qingque couldn't change her words for a while, she said compromisedly: "Qingque understands." ”

Hu Jiu laughed, revealing a mouthful of white teeth like broken jade.

Qingque was still a little worried, "Miss, those spilled wines?" ”

"It's fine." The conversation between the couple at the entrance of the alley just now, although Qingque couldn't hear it very clearly, but Hu Shijiu, whose five senses were better than ordinary people, listened to it word for word.

"The aroma alone makes this wine known to be expensive."

The man's words seemed to be enlightened, and Hu Shijiu suddenly understood the reason why he had been hesitant in the art of winemaking.

What is Wine? There is affection and spirit.

And the high, which will only make people sigh, may be precious utensils, may be cold jewelry, however, it is all unattainable regrets!

And there is affection, so it will make people ask for it, and there is a spirit, but it is enough to comfort the salient beings who are struggling to survive in this red dust!

There is affection and spirit......

Hu Shijiu silently recited these words, her heart became more and more open, as if there was something, coming to herself from the fog that had not been expelled for many days!

"Qingque, let's go!" She no longer looked at the loess where the wine had been brewed for many days had been buried. Something, one day, is covered, buried, and it has long since lost its original value.

"Miss ......" Qingque followed behind Hu Shijiu nervously, these days, in order to "make wine", Miss is often in a trance, tired of thinking, several times, Qingque wants to persuade her to give up.

But the young lady always raised her thinner and thinner face, smiled and made sure to try again and again.

Today's brewing, even Qingque, a girl who doesn't drink a drop of wine, can smell it is a rare wine, but the young lady still does not hesitate to pour it out.

What kind of wine does the young lady want to make?

She looked at Hu Shijiu, but saw Hu Shijiu smiling, her eyes seemed to pass through the green wall in front of her, and looked at the bustling crowd outside the wall.

"Qingque, let's go!" Hu Shijiu turned his head and smiled and beckoned to Qingque.

"Ah, where to go?" The blue finch almost blurted out.

Hu Shijiu clapped her hands, and light fell on her hair: "Go back and make wine!" ”