Chapter 67: A Jar of Wine
Gu Wanniang was possessed and found in the dirty field, but after three or two clicks, that small corner became a large piece. As a result, I really found the jar for Gu Wanniang.
is really in the position of this three-legged courtyard, Gu Jing has never deceived himself, but the buried one is deeper than Gu Wanniang thought.
A few days ago, there was some spring rain, although it had not rained today, but the soil was still sticky, with the fragrance of earth and grass, hazy, the smell of new life.
It's just that as soon as Gu Wanniang stretched out her hand, it was the yellow mud in her hand.
The yellow mud stuck to the embroidered shoes that Gu Wanniang had just changed, causing the hydrangeas to become yellow with filigree, and Gu Wanniang's hands were also dirty, but fortunately, those spring clothes were shorter, so as not to dirty Gu Wanniang's sleeves.
"Girl, your embroidered shoes are dirty, be careful of being blamed by Mama Yu, or be stung......"
This time, Gu Wanniang didn't insist on doing it herself, Gu Wanniang straightened up her waist, not because the yellow mud was difficult to wash, I remember that the wine jar in her previous life was held out by Gu Jing, which was as big as Gu Jinghuai.
This jar of wine was brewed by Gu Jing, and according to the memory of his previous life, it was probably brewed by Gu Jing a year ago.
Gu Jing didn't know who he had found a new recipe from, it was a novelty that no one had ever tried, Gu Jing himself drove away the cook in his small kitchen, and then brewed the wine himself.
After brewing, Gu Jing searched around in the Songzhu Courtyard, and he also felt that he was not safe. Gu Jing was afraid that he would be seen by the prince, so he secretly hid in Gu Wanniang's place, and he was afraid that Gu Wanniang would know and tell the ancestor.
still specially concealed Gu Wanniang and buried it in Gu Wanniang's ground.
Gu Wanniang also knew after a long time that Gu Jing took advantage of the night to bury the new wine he brewed in Changmei Courtyard.
Thinking about his previous life, he wanted to move this begonia to a different place, and this is the wine that was dug out of the ground.
In her previous life, Gu Wanniang didn't know what it was, so she thought she had lost it, but as soon as she untied the rope on the jar, she smelled the mellow fragrance. Gu Wanniang was both curious and puzzled, and poured a few sips of wine.
According to the appearance in my memory, it seems that this taste is extremely mellow and good, and it is easy to intoxicate.
Gu Wanniang Rao was satisfied, and looked at the wine jar that was stung out of the soil. If someone is sent to send this wine to Gu Sanye, it will be a new taste that has never been tasted, and it is so mellow and charming, it is impossible to think that Gu Sanye does not want to drink it until he is unconscious.
It's just that Gu Jing is really serious, this first time to make wine, I don't know what it tastes like, it turned out to be such a big jar.
With such a large jar of wine, no matter how good the amount of wine is, half an altar is down, and the merchant who buys birds naturally has nothing to do with Gu Sanye.
Shocked finally picked up the wine jar and placed it in the open space, but it was covered in mud, and he only dared to put the wine jar in front of Gu Wanniang's door, and did not dare to enter the room.
Stunned looked at herself quite embarrassed, and then looked at Gu Wanniang, "Girl, I'll wipe this dirt first, so as not to dirty the girl's ground and hinder the girl's eyes." ”
"First of all, carry this wine jar into my study."
Looking at the wine jar covered in mud, and the loess still drooping to the ground from time to time, Gu Wanniang sat at the desk alone, spread out the sticker for practicing calligraphy, Gu Wanniang escaped Mei Huailing's class for a day today, and I don't know how to be punished by Mei Huailing for writing when she goes to clan study tomorrow.
Gu Wanniang couldn't help but sigh, after all, it was these saints' words, and they couldn't be wrong......
Gu Wanniang's four treasures of the study room have always been idle, but because she had to go to the beginning of the family study, Mei Huailing could always find Gu Wan's mistakes and let Gu Wanniang punish her.
Speaking of which, I don't know how many sets I have changed now.
After Gu Wanniang polished the ink, she picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, just to transcribe it in advance.
As a result, a stroke was put down on the paper, and Gu Wanniang stopped without moving. Gu Wanniang waited for her reaction to react, then crumpled the paper into a ball, and then threw it on the ground.
Gu Wanniang has been reading and writing since she was a child, and because of Gu Sanye's teaching, her handwriting is quite cloudy, and it looks like a man's handwriting. Later, Mrs. Gu San said that it was this word, and she was afraid that she would mistake Gu Wanniang's name, so she asked Gu Wanniang to practice this hairpin flower again.
But Gu Wanniang always can't control the strength of the pen, and she can't write the beautiful hairpin flowers, compared to Gu Er, who is used to being praised in Chang'an City. Gu Wanniang's words can't be put on the table.
Gu Wanniang changed a new piece of paper, and started again, preparing to pick up the pen again, and start again.
Gu Wanniang wrote it on the paper again, or a heavy pen, and was dragged out with a long stroke, and then a sharp pen, still not showy at all.
Gu Wanniang frowned, looking at her own words on this paper, from an old person, Gu Wanniang restrained her edge, wrote words that were not like the four, and simply stopped caring about it, and neatly wrote a whole page of words in her own way.
Gu Wanniang recalled, wrote, and finally finished writing a page, but she had never felt so happy.
It's much easier to write like this, and people burn incense, Gu Wanniang turned out to be honest, stayed in the study for an afternoon, and finished transcribing dozens of notes.
Seeing Mama Yu who whispered to her to come in and hold the lamp, "Mama, but it's already dinner time?" ”
It was nearly summer, and even when it was dark, it was late, and Gu Wanniang put down her pen.
"When I returned to the girl, I saw that the girl wrote seriously, that is, I didn't call the girl, and it was already past dinner."
"Girl, do you want to eat?"
Gu Wanniang nodded, but she was also a little hungry, "I'm tired of Mama." ”
But halfway through the meal, someone knocked on the door, and Gu Yu came from outside: "Girl, the tailor's lady has sent clothes." ”
Mama Yu: "Let her send her in." ”
There were two tailoring girls, one slightly older, and when she saw Gu Wanniang, she smiled with a smile on her face, "The third girl is still eating, but we missed the third girl to eat." ”
The other was younger, holding his clothes and his head down, with long hair on his side, covering his left face and left eye, and he couldn't see what he looked like at all.
Seeing Gu Wanniang looking at the little lady, the tailor took two steps, took the clothes from the little lady's arms, and let the little lady wait outside.
"The little lady has good tailoring skills, but there is a fetal mark on her face, and she doesn't usually show up in front of the master in the mansion. Today, the second girl is also urging new clothes, c
There weren't enough tailors, so I had to take her to the third girl's place, but I was scared of the three girls. ”