Chapter 320: Confession

Hearing a knock on the door, Uncle Niu put on his coat and stood up from the foot soaking bucket.

opened the door and saw Qin Xiaojin and Bai He standing outside the door, Uncle Niu was stunned, but still let the two into the house.

Qin Xiaojin raised the liquor in his hand and said with a smile: "Come and have a drink with Uncle Niu." ”

"Does Mr. Qin know how to drink? I always thought you didn't drink much. Uncle Niu's smile was a little embarrassed, these days because of the sale of real estate, he has been avoiding Qin Xiaojin, but he didn't expect Qin Xiaojin to come to the door late at night and arrest him.

"The amount of alcohol is not good, it is very shallow, but I plan to stay at Uncle Niu's house at night without getting drunk."

Qin Xiaojin put the wine he brought on the table, and Uncle Niu glanced at it, and his eyes lit up.

The outer packaging of brass is cast at one time, and the patterns and carvings on the copper box are extremely exquisite, and you don't need to open the box to know that the wine inside is extremely precious.

"This is the Han Emperor Moutai produced in 92, a wine collector at a high price at the auction, I was fortunate to meet this wine collector at an overseas concert, and he formed a New Year's friendship, he gave the wine as a gift, and now I will give this wine to Uncle Niu."

As a lover of wine, I have never drunk it but I also know that the Han Emperor Moutai is the king of wine, and only ten bottles were produced that year, one bottle was retained for the Moutai factory, and the remaining nine bottles were auctioned several times, and the price was already sky-high.

Although I am not sure whether the wine in front of me is the tenth of it, the value of the wine in front of me is certain.

Uncle Niu was a little restless: "I don't dare to drink this wine, I feel flustered when I drink it." ”

If this wine is drunk, is it still wine? It's clearly money.

"This wine is for Uncle Niu's collection, why don't I still want to drink Uncle Niu's self-brewed confinement wine, Xiang Qing's confinement wine is said to be booked with Uncle Niu." Qin Xiaozu smiled kindly.

Uncle Niu hurriedly said: "I still have a tank of confinement wine, as long as you are not afraid of getting drunk, drink it casually, but I can't accept your wine." ”

Qin Xiaojin was not in a hurry to persuade Uncle Niu to accept the wine, but said: "Since I am here tonight, I will not go back if Uncle Niu does not let me drink enough." ”

only mentions drinking and not mentioning the sale of houses, and Uncle Niu is not easy to refuse, and it is even more difficult to bring it up first.

So, go get the confinement wine.

There is wine but no food, but it is not perfect, Bai He wants to cook, Uncle Niu said, it is a guest, how to let the guests have enough food and clothing?

So I went to invite Ye Zhiqiu.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Ye Zhiqiu waiting outside the door, has he been waiting for a long time? I haven't asked for it, so I sent it to the door myself, what kind of operation is this?

Ye Zhiqiu not only came, but also carried various ingredients in his hands, and as soon as he entered the door, he put on an apron, washed and boiled the fire.

Draw the confinement wine from the pottery vat, put it in a clay pot, put it in a pot and boil it warmly, the sake lees are used to cook vegetables, the meat, fish and fish are seasoned with sake lees, or stewed or fried or steamed, boiled out one plate after another, and soon, the whole room is fragrant.

Everyone started together, put the dishes with delicate meat dishes on the table, poured the confinement wine into the exquisite white porcelain bowl, and began to gluttony.

Ye Zhiqiu put a bowl of wine in front of Bai He, and said with a smile: "Miss Bai, this bowl of wine is boiled with white sugar, so you can taste it." ”

Bai He took a sip of the bowl, and suddenly the aroma of wine led the way, and all the internal organs, limbs, and hundreds of bones were stretched.

"Thank you." Bai He held a wine bowl to toast Ye Zhiqiu.

Qin Xiaojin also took a wine bowl to salute Uncle Niu, Uncle Niu was afraid that he would be drunk, so after thinking about it, he just didn't pester him to talk about buying a house when he was drunk, and immediately dispelled the idea of persuading him to drink less, and persuaded him to drink instead.

Uncle Niu didn't know that Qin Xiaojin was not here to talk about buying a house tonight, but to recognize his relatives.

Since he knew the truth, he had thought about recognizing his relatives countless times since he came back from the UK, and the Niu family did not recognize him, because he did not know his identity, so what if he took the initiative to recognize the Niu family?

Whether it is a father or a mother, they all have the same traits, that is, they are stubborn and can't let go of their bodies, so they are angry with each other, with themselves, and with him...... After all, I missed a lot of happy moments, and when I regretted it, I had already created a lot of regrets.

Qin Xiaojin glanced at Bai Lotus sitting next to him, compared with his father and mother, Bai Lotus was much smarter, no matter what kind of situation he was in, he didn't give up his flesh and blood affection, so no matter how hard it was, he could have a lot of happiness.

Life is too short, don't spend too much time to waste it, that would be too stupid.

"Do you know why I gave you such precious wine?" After three rounds of drinking, Qin Xiaojin put down the wine bowl and looked at Uncle Niu.

His cheeks were flushed with wine, and his eyes were a little misty, which made his handsome face a little more lovely.

Uncle Niu sighed in his heart, slowly put down the wine bowl in his hand, and sighed in his heart: It's coming, it's finally going to have a showdown with him.

Not only did Uncle Niu put down the wine bowl, but when he heard Qin Xiaojin's words, Bai He and Ye Zhiqiu also stopped their chopsticks and looked over.

Uncle Niu was nervously saying in his heart how to refuse his proposal to buy a house, telling him that their Niu family's house would not be sold, that the Qin family would carry forward the Qin family's guzheng business, and that the Niu family would also protect the jacaranda that the Niu family relied on for their livelihoodβ€”β€”

was nervous, when he heard Qin Xiaojin shouting: "Uncle! ”

Uncle Niu was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Qin Xiaojin, and what he thought in his heart was: Sure enough, wine can mess with sex, and the little gentleman of the Qin family, who has always been safe, drank a little more wine and began to recognize his uncle, how can he recognize his father?

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Qin Xiaojin and then at Uncle Niu, and couldn't help but wipe his eyes, why was he drunk when he didn't drink much at night? I actually felt that Mr. Qin had the charm of Uncle Niu on his face.

And Bai He, looking at the drunken smile on Qin Xiaojin's face, couldn't help but feel a little distressed, for the sake of Guzheng Town, Mr. Qin is going to start playing the family card.

After a moment of silence, Uncle Niu picked up the bowl and took a sip of wine, saying, "Little sir, you can drink wine indiscriminately, but Uncle can't shout indiscriminately." ”

He Niu An'an only has one sister, if his sister is still alive and gets married and has children like most women, he should be called "uncle" by now, but it's a pity-

My sister died young, she didn't get married, and her only child had a difficult birth.

Speaking of which, their Niu family and the Qin family almost got married, if nothing else, Mr. Qin should be his brother-in-law now, after all, their Niu family can't climb up to an artistic family like the Qin family, and even God has to come to dismantle this family business.

If my sister is still here, if my sister's child is not dystocia, it should be as old as Mr. Qin's little by now.

Uncle Niu looked at Qin Xiaojin, a wave of wine came up, his eyes tightened, and tears fell.

Uncle Niu cried, Ye Zhiqiu was the first to be startled, he went out early and returned to work with Uncle Niu every day, when had he ever seen Uncle Niu cry? He worked like a cow, tough and industrious, and there could never be times when he was fragile and soft.

However, at this moment, Uncle Niu is just moo and crying-