58. A bottle of red wine

He hugged me and sat on the floor, rubbing his fingers against my face, "It's really not good for me today, when I just stood at the bathroom door and looked at this mark on your face, my heart was very depressed." ”

That mark looks a little hideous, and if you don't touch it, you won't feel pain. And the second child of the Zhou family is right, that Zhou Xiao didn't get a favor from me. I'm not a shrew like her, but I've been immersed in the workplace for many years, and in addition to practicing eloquence, I've also learned to know people. That dress is worth a lot of money, looking at Zhou Xiao's appearance of walking with the wind, she must be proud of a brand-name dress, and now I'm afraid that I can't wear that set of clothes anymore.

I pulled down Zhou Yu's finger and said angrily: "Don't touch it, your hands are not clean and easy to get infected." ”

"Why aren't my hands clean?"

"You picked up something from the ground and washed your hands when you came back?"

Zhou Yu was speechless.

I said, "Let me go." He arched over and whispered ambiguously in my ear: "Wife, it's still early, why don't we do something else?" I thought about it for a moment and replied, "That's fine." ”

Zhou Yu smiled, his eyes were full of light, but the next second he exhaled in pain and bared his teeth.

Pinching the soft flesh around his waist and spinning it around, I smiled and asked, "Do you want to do something else?" ”

He repeatedly begged for mercy: "Don't do it, don't do it." ”

I withdrew my hand and got up from him, and as I walked towards the door, I said lightly: "When there is a third person in this room, you don't think about it." ”

When I walked out of the bedroom, I heard the sound of gnashing of teeth coming from inside: "I'll let the dick get out of the way tomorrow." ”

Shrugging his shoulders and curling the corners of his mouth slightly.

This is not my original intention, but I do not oppose it. First, with the second child of the Zhou family, who doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, he can't figure out what moths can be turned out in this house; Second, there is one more person in the husband and wife under the same roof, and sometimes it is inconvenient to speak.

It's like what Zhou Yu was thinking about.

I always feel that there are more people in the guest room, and I can't have fun, so I just don't do it.

In the end, I decided not to eat out and simply make dinner with the rest of the ingredients. Zhou Yu took the initiative to ask Ying to be in charge of the cooking, but he wanted me to help him.

Halfway through cooking, Zhou Yu asked me to bring him soy sauce, and I paused for a moment and glanced into the pot, he was roasting chicken nuggets, probably wanting to make braised chicken nuggets. With an idea, he turned around and opened the refrigerator, took out a can of Coke, and handed it over.

"I said I'm going to get me soy sauce, what are you going to do with my can of Coke?"

"The soy sauce is gone."

He turned his head with a stunned expression: "Huh? Didn't buy it? Seeing me silently looking at him, my brain opened up and realized that the soy sauce was smashed downstairs by me. He glanced at Coke with disgust and asked suspiciously, "Can this thing be used for cooking?" ”

I snorted softly: "Lonely and unheard, haven't you heard of Coke chicken wings?" ”

"I'm burning chicken nuggets right now."

"Then Coke chicken nuggets, it's the same."

When the dish came out of the pot, the color looked good, and I took a piece of chicken with chopsticks and tasted it. If the full score is five, I give this dish at least 4.8 points in my heart.

Then when all the dishes were served, when Zhou Yu called me to serve rice, I blinked and looked at him: "There is no rice to cook." ”

"......" he was speechless.

When I walked through the supermarket several times, I passed by the grain and oil shelves, and I took the olive oil, but skipped the rice. I really didn't think that it would be difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and even if I remembered, it was not appropriate for me to carry a bag of rice as a woman.

Zhou Yu took out a bottle of red wine out of nowhere and said that since he didn't cook, he would drink some bar.

I didn't object, and asked him if the wine tasted good as he skilfully uncorked it. He lowered his eyes and swept the English on the wine bottle, and said ambiguously, "It should be good." ”

I raised an eyebrow, I'm afraid he didn't know.

Take a sip, the astringent taste reaches the tip of the tongue first, and then it swirls in the mouth before a slight sweetness emerges, and then you feel the rich aroma of wine spreading in your mouth.

It's a good bottle of wine! The year must be at least five years old.

There is usually no shortage of socials or dinners, but I can't do white wine, most of the time I drink red wine. I don't dare to say that I have studied it, but I have tasted more and understood a little bit of the doorway.

And I looked at the English text on the bottle, which translates to, Lafite.

Zhou Yu made a total of three dishes, in addition to the cola chicken nuggets, there was also a plate of stir-fried meat, and a tomato egg soup. It's all very home-cooked dishes, and it's rare that people with new kitchenware at home can still make high-level dishes, and I generally don't dislike them.

But when I saw him flush his stomach and face after a glass of red wine, he was not good at drinking when he was a child, and he was a person who could get on his face with a can of beer, but he usually liked to drink with others, and in the end I had to clean up the mess and help him back.

I said, "If you can't drink it, drink less."

He looked at my glass, and the second glass of red wine was almost at the bottom, and shook his head: No, I can drink it.

The dishes on the plate were almost gone, and the bottle of red wine went into our stomachs.

Zhou Yu burped and was drunk.

At this time, the door of the guest room was pulled open from the inside, and Zhou Liang shook it out, and when he looked closely, he found that he was still with his eyes closed and a sleepy face. Seeing that he walked into the bathroom without stumbling at all, I couldn't help but wonder, is there no toilet in that room?

Soon Zhou Liang came out, squinted and floated towards us, and was about to step back to his room when he suddenly stopped.

Then, as if in slow motion, he slowly turned around and sniffed hard, his squinted eyes gradually opened, the focus lengthened to the table, and his gaze suddenly turned into anger.

"What are you drinking?"

Zhou Liang jumped to the table in an arrow, and his expression was a little angry.

I saw that Zhou Yu was stupid over there, so I had to point to the empty bottle on the table and answer: "Red wine." ”

"Where did it come from?"

Shrugged, "Zhou Gongjin took it out." ”

Zhou Liang gasped, grabbed Zhou Yu's collar and pulled him up halfway, "Where did you get the red wine?" ”

Zhou Yu burped at his brother again, and then said with a smile: "Naturally, I took it from your bag, aren't you used to bring a bottle of good wine everywhere, just borrow flowers to offer Buddha to me and Jia Xiaoru to taste." ”

There are black lines falling from my sideburns, and this person really looks like he is underbeaten.

Zhou Liang's previous momentum of determination was suddenly shattered, and he yelled at his brother: "Do you know that it is a 20-year-old out-of-print Lafite treasure from the French Lafite Manor, and Lao Tzu is reluctant to drink it." If it weren't for the collector in China, I wouldn't have run back, I just tried my best to get it and was planning to make a wooden frame tomorrow to seal it, but you drank it all for Lao Tzu. ”

Zhou Yu was so yelled at him that his ears were ringing, and he plucked out his ears and said angrily: "Who knew that it was so precious, you didn't say it." And isn't wine just for drinking? ”

"Giving you a drink is a tyrannical thing!"

I see that Zhou Liang is really angry, and I want to remind Zhou Yu not to add fuel to the fire and speak more restrainedly. didn't expect that the man who drank a small half bottle of red wine would have a more explosive temper, and threw Zhou Liang away, and asked angrily with a big tongue around his neck: "Who is violent and destroys heavenly things?" How much is that wine, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu will pay you! ”

Zhou Liang laughed angrily: "Compensation? Zhou Laosan, let me tell you, with the salary you are receiving now, you can't afford to pay it at all. ”

"How much?" I opened my mouth to interrupt the dispute between the two brothers.

Zhou Liang turned his eyes over, and saw that I, the "accomplice" who drank his precious red wine, didn't have a good face, "Do you want to pay for the third child?" ”

I shook my head, "No. ”

He glared: "Then what are you asking?" ”

"Just ask, I want to know about the market of red wine." I paused for a moment before speaking again: "Maybe I didn't taste much red wine in the past, but this bottle of wine is really easy to drink just now, and it is also astringent and sweet in the mouth, especially the aroma of the wine is very mellow, and I was still thinking that this wine was afraid of more than five years." But I heard that the second brother just said that it was an out-of-print treasure for 20 years, maybe I drank too little red wine. ”

The way to speak lies in the fact that words can't be said too clearly, and people with a heart can understand it at one point, such as Zhou Liang.

And heartless people, even if you say that your mouth is broken, it is useless, such as Zhou Yu who has chaotic eyes and is still horizontal.

After Zhou Liang's eyes flashed, he picked up the empty wine bottle and sniffed it in front of his nose, turned it over again, poured the rest of the wine into his palm, wiped it with his fingers and put it into his mouth.

Even when tasting wine in this way, I can see that Zhou Liang is an expert in this area.

At this time, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, his eyes became sharper and sharper, and the moment he raised his eyes to look at me, I was inevitably stunned. knew that Zhou Liang was very dangerous at this time, but he still met that gaze and didn't avoid it.

stared at me for a while, and he suddenly narrowed his eyes, with some unwilling and mocking tones: "Just treat it as a reward for the two of you." ”

He took the bottle into the room, and I thought I would hear the glass breaking, but after a while there was no movement. With a sigh of relief, he turned his gaze and just happened to bump into the fleeting smugness on Zhou Yu's face.

Sensing my gaze, he was still blushing and making silly fun at me.

I suddenly felt like 10,000 grass and mud horses flying overhead, and I regretted that I had just come out on behalf of this bastard to fight the shrewd and sophisticated Zhou Liang, and it turned out that he was a wolf with a big head and a tail, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Alright, don't pretend." I didn't bother to talk to him, so I asked directly: "When did the amount of alcohol get better?" ”

He was obviously stunned, and then laughed again, but the smile at this time was very different from the silly appearance just now, the eyes were shining, the curvature of the corners of his mouth could be said to be joking, and he praised me: "It's still my wife who is amazing, and in a few words, she broke the second bottle's fake wine, and it was so cool to see the second child's sullen expression!" Let him always look like Lao Tzu's biggest mouth, but this time he stumbled. ”

I snorted lightly, and he immediately said, "Oh, you asked me how much I drink, after so many years, you said that I can always drink as little as I did then, I have already practiced it, otherwise I would still be able to come out and mix." But I don't mean to say, this red wine is really not good, it's not as refreshing as a glass of beer. ”

"You call it cow drink, and red wine is a waste for you to drink."

He said nonchalantly: "What is the waste, it's just a fake bottle of wine, and I still feel like we're both in the stomach." ”

I was silent for a moment, looked at him and said, "It's not a fake wine, it should be more than ten years old, and the market price is estimated to be one or two hundred thousand." ”

If it's twenty years, you may have to add a zero to the back, and if it's really out of print, I'm afraid it's sky-high.