Chapter 15: Wine Tasting
He poured the wine to a third of the glass, he expertly slid the cloth to the mouth of the bottle to dry the spilled wine, poured another glass, and repeated the same motion.
She looked at him very seriously, and she only thought he was very powerful!
Putting the wine aside, he habitually picked up the wine glass, looked at the crystal clear liquid in the wine glass towards the light, couldn't help but smile, and gently shook the wine glass, the aroma of the wine gradually dispersed, tilted the wine glass 45 degrees, put his nose to the rim of the glass, sniffed slowly and deeply, looked intoxicated, and suddenly said happily, "It's so fragrant!" It's good wine! ”
As he spoke, he took a sip, and instead of swallowing it immediately, he let the wine spin around in his mouth, neutralizing the sweetness and sourness, soft and smooth, and nodding his head with satisfaction!
And she imitated him step by step, but she swallowed the wine in a hurry, but then there was an endless aftertaste, and the mood couldn't help but become better.
She smirked happily and said, "Bubbles, I feel in a good mood!" ”
With that, she raised her head and drank the wine in her cup in one gulp.
Although he felt that it was a shameful waste to drink like this, he was very happy to see her drink so happily.
Without worrying too much, he accompanied her to enjoy the delicious and cheerful drink.
How wonderful is this laughter......
"Here, try Grandpa's new wine!" I don't know when, Su Qingrong has put a glass of wine in front of Su Mofeng.
Su Mofeng eased up, picked up the wine on the table, and still had the same skillful movements, looking, shaking, sniffing, sipping, turning, and swallowing.
When he swallowed the wine, the lingering fragrance in his mouth lingered for a long time, but his brain instantly felt like it had been electrocuted.
This taste......
So familiar......
The ensuing pleasure made his heart feel as if it had been slowly passed through by ten thousand arrows, painful, but not happy!
His brain, full of her smiling face and her laughter.
His hand clenched the foot of the cup, and just as he was about to break the foot of the cup, Grandpa's voice sounded in his ears, "How is it?" Do you feel the smell familiar? ”
He didn't speak, just looked at Su Qingrong with complicated eyes.
Su Qingrong put down his wine glass, paced and said: "When I found you that day, the two of you were drunk and fell to the ground. ”
"I'm very strange, when I picked up the leftover wine from you, I immediately felt clear and clear, and I was in a very happy mood."
"After research, it was discovered that this wine can stimulate the human nerves to produce a small amount of dopamine before alcohol, and of course, this does not affect human health."
"I thought, this wine is a big innovation, so I tried and tried again according to that process, and now I finally succeeded in making this wine, haha, what a pleasure!"
He listened, but his mind had already flown to another world......
Seeing his sad face, Su Qingrong knew that he recalled the sad past, so he walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Your grandmother once said a sentence, leave the past in the past, the good in the good, the sad in the sad, don't bring everything to the moment, because you can't keep any memories, so you have to cherish everything you have now." ”
"Let's go, grandpa will show you other good wines!"
In the afternoon, Su Mofeng had lunch with his grandfather and chatted for a while.
It was a warm spring and the climate was mild, and Su Qingrong felt a little sleepy.
"Grandpa, go sleep for a while...... I heard Uncle Qiu say that you have not been in good health recently, so you need to rest more. ”
"Hmm...... It's okay, it's a little tired. ”
Su Qing got up, stopped suddenly, looked at Su Mofeng seriously and said, "Don't sneak away while I'm sleeping, you promised me to stay here for a few days." ”
"Don't worry! I'm not leaving! ”
Su Qingrong took a step with confidence and slowly walked to the room.
Looking at his grandfather's faltering back, Su Mofeng suddenly felt that time was really in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, he had grown up, while his grandfather was getting older and older.
After Su Qingrong entered the room, Lao Qiu lowered his voice and said to Su Mofeng: "Don't blame the old man for being suspicious, he is afraid that you will think he is old, boring and boring, and he is unwilling to accompany him." Since the old lady is gone, he has lost someone who can accompany him, and he often looks at your photos alone and sighs alone. Everyone was busy, and they all said that they didn't have time to accompany him, and he felt more and more lonely. ”
Su Mofeng lowered his head, people always felt that there was very little companionship in the past until they lost it, and he secretly made up his mind that he must cherish and accompany him well when he has it.
Seeing that the weather outside was just right, Su Mofeng went out for a walk alone.
Walking on the stone path, a breeze blows from time to time, this place is so nice, there are many flowers and trees, and the air is so fresh that it makes people feel comfortable.
The scenery is so good, but there are a lot of people, every ten meters to see a house, although sometimes there are people's laughter, the call of poultry, all kinds of bird calls one after another, but do not feel noisy.
Su Mofeng suddenly stopped, and what came into view was the colorful flower field not far away, which was also their secret base.
Su Mofeng hesitated, wanting to take a step, but he was a little reluctant.