The boy happily slipped through the smoke and ran into the yurt with the curtain open. Before Lun Peng could say anything, the young man had already come to the side of the wolf general. I was very curious to look at the milk wine in the silver cup in my hand. The pair of clever little eyes couldn't help but turn around because they saw the milk wine in the silver cup.

"Gong Ashan, what the hell are you thinking about, kid?"

I know very well my nephew's student, and when I saw Gong Ashan's clever little eyes, he always stared at the milk wine silver cup in his hand, and kept looking at it. knew that this kid must be playing some kind of ghost idea, so he opened his mouth to say to Gong Ashan.

Gong Ashan smiled and said with some cover-up: "No, it's nothing!" Uncle Plunpong's sister Huqige's milk wine tastes good, right? ”

Plunpong looked at his nephew's student Gong Ashan and looked at himself with envy, his hand full of silver cups of milk wine. But he also seemed to guess something from Gong Ashan, who was always staring at the small appearance of milk wine in his silver cup. Under the gaze of Gong Ashan, he drank the milk wine in the silver cup in his hand again. Only then did he pause slightly, looking at the silver cup of milk wine that he had drunk in his hand, and Gong Ashan said lightly: "Yes!" The milk wine brewed by your family, even if it is brewed by the Wamu people, is not as good as her. ”

Gong Ashan: "Hehe~ Of course! The milk wine brewed by Sister Huqige, even my father drank it, and he said that it was brewed well! ”

Gong Ashan couldn't help but look at Sister Huqige, who was smiling and silently looking at him at this time. This sister and wife who have watched him grow up since he was a child. From Hu Qige's bright eyes, Gong Ashan seemed to see that Sister Hu Qige had warned her

But Gong Ashan still pretended to be fine, and picked up the silver kettle with milk wine on Uncle Plunpong's low table. When he picked up the silver kettle on the table, he was sitting not far away and looked at Hu Qige, who was smiling and silent, but he also frowned slightly.

"Uncle Plunpong, I'll pour you milk wine!"

Gong Ashan laughed as he carried the silver pot in his hand and poured white wine syrup into the empty silver pot in his hand. Smell the aroma of milk wine from the silver kettle, pour it out and waft around. Gong Ashan couldn't help but swallow his saliva. But he likes to drink the milk wine made by Sister Qige. Especially the milk wine with some fruit juice.

But Sister Hu Qige didn't like him to drink, so although Sister Hu Qi Ge made a lot of milk wine. But what can really make him, the head of the Aheyan clan, taste is pitiful. Although he has also, behind Sister Huqige's back, secretly drink some milk wine. But as long as Sister Huqige finds out, her little ass will suffer! Whenever he saw Sister Huqige entertaining guests from the clan with milk wine, he would always become a lawmaker, and find an opportunity to drink a few sips of milk wine.

As soon as he entered the yurt just now, he saw that today Sister Huqige was helping him delay, and when he came to teach him how to ride a horse in the clan, Uncle Plunpong was served with milk wine on the table. I couldn't help but feel a move in my heart, and then I ran to the place where Uncle Plunpong was sitting very affectionately. He is working hard for his next opportunity to ask for some milk wine from Sister Huqige from Uncle Plunpong to entertain him!

Looking at the silver cup in his hand, he was poured with milk wine by his nephew and student Gong Ashan. He was not polite, so he drank the milk wine full of silver cups and drank it cleanly. After drinking, he couldn't help but nod slightly. It's as if praising the taste of this milk wine.

"Come on! Come! Uncle Plunpong! Drink again! Drink again! ”

When Gong Ashan saw Uncle Plunpong, he drank the milk wine he had poured for him. Then he was very attentive, carrying the silver kettle with milk wine in his hand, and poured down to the empty pot that Uncle Plunpong had in his hand.

"Gong Ashan, do you kid want to get you drunk Uncle Plunpong? Even if you get drunk with me, you will learn to ride a horse today. I've just come from Da Danyu. Da Shan Yu said, if you can't even ride a horse, then don't be Da Shan Yu's son. ”

Fu Lunpeng said lightly, and at the same time glanced at Gong Ashan, who was a little embarrassed because of his words. He was really helpless against this nephew and student. Kun Ashan was the youngest of the three sons born to Etun. It's not just Etun who dotes on this little son. Even his cousin, who is a big Dan Yu, loves him very much, who can't even ride a horse. Otherwise, he wouldn't let himself, this Hesiyana Zhangtai be his teacher. But no matter how he teaches, he still doesn't have a church, and Gong Ashan has no ability. On the contrary, this kid likes to do something, and rumors of strange things are widely spread among the tribes

"Why, how can there be! How dare I get drunk with Uncle Lunpoon! It's not, it's not today, it's nice to see you! ”

Although Gong Ashan was still very greedy when he spoke, Uncle Flutter Lun Phong was able to drink the milk wine brewed by Sister Huqige. But when I heard Uncle Plunpong say that it was from my father's side. But I couldn't help but feel a sudden feeling in my heart. I can't help but complain secretly, it seems that I must ride this horse today. Alas! Isn't it just a horse? What's there to ride? Can't you walk well on two legs? I have to ride some kind of horse!

"I knew you kid could talk. But whatever you say, this horse must be ridden later. ”

As he spoke, he was drunk by his nephew and student Gong Ashan, who poured a silver cup of milk wine. Immediately, he brought over the silver pot with milk wine in Gong Ashan's hand. But he carried the silver kettle with milk wine and poured himself a cup of milk wine.

"Drink it."

After pouring the silver cup with milk wine, Plun Peng did not pick up the silver cup. Instead, he put the silver kettle in his hand on the low table, and said to Gong Ashan, who was very greedy. But he had already seen that Gong Ashan coveted this milk wine. Thinking that this kid was so attentive just now, he kept pouring wine for himself. I'm afraid I just want to take the opportunity to drink a few sips of milk wine.

"Uncle Plunpong! The"

"What? Don't drink? ”

"Drink! Of course I drank it! Hey~"

Rejoicing, Gong Ashan, after receiving the words of Uncle Plunpong. And he took the silver cup full of milk wine from the low table. While picking it up, she didn't forget to sweep her eyes and look at him with a smile. I couldn't help but secretly excuse myself, this is what Uncle Plunpong asked me to drink! Sister Huqige, you've seen it too! No, it's not what I, Gong Ashan, asked Uncle Puffon.

Although he is still a little weak-hearted, after all, he was forbidden to drink by Sister Huqige. But for the taste of the milk wine brewed by Sister Qige, Ergong Ashan can't say how much he likes it. With the milky white light wine syrup, it was drunk by Gong Ashan. After drinking the milk wine in the silver cup, he said lightly: "Okay, the wine is also drunk." It's time for us to go horseback riding, too. ”

As he spoke, he stood up. patted Gong Ashan on the shoulder, and walked out of the yurt without further words.

Gong Ashan saw Uncle Plunpong and walked out by himself. But as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly put down the silver lamp in his hand and ran out of the yurt. But before he could run a few steps away, he heard the voice of Sister Huqige behind him: "Stop! ”

With some stern words coming from behind him. Gong Ashan couldn't help but shrink his neck, only to feel that his little buttocks were a little inexplicably painful. Although he wanted to escape from the yurt at this point, it was too late now. I heard Sister Huqige behind him tell him to stop, how could he run out of the yurt?

"Sister Huqige, what's the matter? I'm going to learn how to ride a horse from Uncle Plompoon! ”

Gong Ashan was a little embarrassed, and said to Sister Huqige, who still had a faint smile on her delicate face.

But when Huqige walked to Gong Ashan's side, he glanced at the situation outside the felt room. Seeing that Uncle Plunpong had walked away, there was no one around to watch. Very unceremoniously, with a white tender hand, gently patted himself, the little man's husband's little head. With a little complaint, he said to Gong Ashan: "Make you greedy!" Didn't you get drunk? Why are you drinking while you're entertaining guests?! ”

Gong Ashan defended: "Sister Huqige, but, it's not what I want to drink!" Yes, it was Uncle Plunpong who poured me the milk wine, and he made me drink it. I, I didn't ask Uncle Ploempong for a drink."

Hu Qige couldn't help but say, and gently patted Gong Ashan's little head with his white tender hand and said, "I still have you in mind!" You don't ask Uncle Plunpong for wine. Then why did you just come into the house and keep going around Uncle Plunpoong? Still looking at Uncle Plunpong, the milk wine in the cup? ”

Gong Ashan obviously didn't like it, and others patted his little head. After caring about Qige's gentle patting, the little head is melon. grabbed it with both hands, Hu Qige's soft white hands, didn't let Sister Hu Qige shoot herself, and then said: "Who, who made Sister Hu Qige stingy!" Sister Huqige has brewed so much milk wine! I, I'm all I can do, just a few sips. This milk wine is made by Sister Qige, and it should be mine! I, don't I just want to take a few sips of milk wine?"

looked at the little man's husband with an aggrieved face, and looked very unhappy. Hu Qige's heart couldn't help but soften, and then he said softly: "Okay! All right! You'd better go to Uncle Plunpoon's. I'll get you some milk wine at night, right? ”

"Hee-hee! Sister Qige is not allowed to cheat! ”

"Good! Don't cheat! ”

"Haha! Then I'm going to learn how to ride a horse from Uncle Plunpong! ”

"Hmmm! I'll go over in a moment. ”

Looking at his husband, who seems to be a little man who doesn't grow up, because he can drink milk wine at night, he happily runs towards the outside of the yurt. Hu Qige shook his head helplessly, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth became thicker and thicker.