Where did the wine go?
I have read some texts about Chen Tang, so Nine Eyes Hot Spring has become an irresistible temptation. The first incitement and later the most energetic were Geng Xinhe family banquets. We set off from Chentang on the day of the New Year, and the landlord En told the teacher that there is no guide to go to Jiuyan Hot Spring, there is no fork in the road along the way, and you can walk there in three hours. We have already learned how to walk in Chentang, and they said that in three hours, we were still ready to walk for a day.
We left our equipment in Chentang and set off lightly. Unfortunately, after walking for half a day, I got lost in Shalie Village, and when I arrived at the latter village, it was already dusk, and I couldn't catch up with Jiuyan Hot Spring before dark, so I had to spend the night in the village.
There are only three families left behind in the village, and this season, the villagers all move to Chentang for the winter. The village is really just a summer camp for the villagers. The nice Sherpa left us a stone house and made us a meal of rice. Originally, we planned to soak in the Nine Eyes Hot Springs at night to count down, but unfortunately we couldn't achieve this feat to welcome the New Year, so we had to have some fun in the Sherpa stone house.
Sitting around the fire, the family banquet suddenly didn't know that the line was misplaced, and shouted to drink, originally everyone wanted to buy some wine to bring, but forgot why, everyone didn't buy wine in the end, only Geng Xin's backpack, there were two bottles of "Xiao Er" to keep out the cold. As soon as the family banquet came, Geng Xin's family background made a contribution.
At the family banquet, I grabbed a bottle of "Xiao Er" in my hand, and Geng Xin and I drank a bottle together. The family banquet was drunk very slowly, and she was a little in a state as she drank. Geng Xin and I killed a "little two" after dividing five by two. Taking advantage of the family banquet to be careless, I replaced the empty bottle with the bottle of the family banquet and the "little two" with more than half a bottle. Quickly drank it with Geng Xin. Jia Yan finally found that she was holding an empty bottle in her hand, she looked at the bottle in her hand in puzzlement, why hadn't she taken a few sips, why did the bottle become empty? She turned to look at me and asked me to give her the bottle in my hand. I drank what little wine I had left in the bottle, handed her the empty bottle, shook it at the feast, and then went to the fire to shine a light on it, and found that it was an empty bottle again, and I had replaced it with her wine. I put two empty bottles in her hand and said that the wine had been drunk and that no one had replaced hers. The family banquet didn't believe it, saying that Geng Xin and I must have hidden the wine.
The family banquet seemed a little unwilling, she looked east and west, while her eyes were dripping, muttering, where did the wine go? I said that the wine was in everyone's stomachs. The family banquet shouted loudly: I want to drink, I want to drink "Xiao Er". It's so cute that it's a little drunk. I said this time, this place, where to buy wine? There is no one in the village, where does the wine come from?
The family banquet stopped for a while, and she danced a little, she said that she remembered clearly, she still had most of the bottle of "Xiao Er" undrunk, it must have been me and Geng Xin who hid the wine. I said that we can't enjoy drinking this little bit of wine, where do we still have the heart to hide it. At the family banquet, she didn't believe it, and until late, she still said to herself from time to time: Where did the wine go?
The first day of 2015 was quietly in this atmosphere, in this small Sherpa village, in a small stone house surrounded by snow-capped mountains, several people from different places and different age levels, surrounded by a fire pit, did not count down to welcome the arrival of the new year. Take a few sips of wine, no fireworks and no New Year's bells. The New Year came as scheduled, and as scheduled, there was the perseverance of the family feast: I want to drink.