In the small wine shop, there were two people sitting at this time, a middle-aged man and a young man.

"How does it taste?" asked the middle-aged man.

The young man looked at the wine in front of him, then at the middle-aged man, shook his head, and sighed: "To be honest, it's really not good!"

Hearing the young man's comment, the middle-aged man became angry on the spot and yelled: "Bastard boy, what do you know, don't pretend to understand! Lao Tzu's wine is famous far and wide!"

The boy was unimpressed and shook his head.

This made the middle-aged man even more angry, rolled up his sleeves and yelled at the young man: "Stinky boy, if you don't say a word today, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!"

At this moment, a young girl walked in, and when she saw the two of them arguing, she didn't care, after all, this kind of thing is too common.

This girl is naturally Qing, and the middle-aged man is Wang Yuanming, Qing's father. As for the young man, needless to say, of course he forgot the dust.

Forget the dust and ask, "What is wine?"

Wang Yuanming was stunned for a moment, he didn't have time to react, and he didn't understand what he wanted to say: "What can wine be, isn't it just drinking?"

Forgetting Chen, he shook his head and smiled: "No, wine is a kind of sustenance, wine is a kind of emotional release, a kind of catharsis, and a kind of forgetting ......"

Speaking of this, Forget Chen couldn't help but sigh for a while, he can be regarded as a person who understands wine!

Wang Yuanming was very unhappy when he heard it, and he punched Wangchen's head.

Bang dang!

Just listening to this sound, you know that this punch is very heavy!

I saw Wangchen holding his head in his hands, looking at Wang Yuanming indignantly and shouting: "What are you doing, don't you know that this will hurt a lot? This is my head, what should I do if it is broken!"

Wang Yuanming snorted twice, but he was shocked in his heart, his grandmother's, what is this kid's head made of?

I saw his hands crossed without a trace, because his hand was still aching faintly.

"Tell you to pretend to be literary and artistic in front of Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu is a rough man!"

Hearing Wang Yuanming's jokes, Wuchen shook his head, picked up the wine, drank it in one gulp, and said loudly: "Drunk and lying at the table, how many people can relieve the deep taste of alcohol?"

Wang Yuanming suddenly became even more unhappy, rolled up his sleeves again and shouted: "I told you, Lao Tzu is a rough person, don't chant poems in front of Lao Tzu! Hurry up, what's wrong with Lao Tzu's wine?"

Forget Chen smiled bitterly, looked at Wang Yuanming and said, "Uncle, you said that yours is very famous around here, but what about further away?"

"Then how do I know!" Obviously, Wang Yuanming also knew that he was still making wine in farther and bigger places.

"Uncle, you have the skill of making wine, but this wine lacks life, no life, and if you say something unpleasant, it is like a pool of stagnant water! But all good wine has life, and it can arouse the thoughts of the drinker, and you can't help but be intoxicated by it, and linger! Uncle, your wine is at most just to make people feel refreshed. ”

Wang Yuanming was silent, and humbly asked Wuchen for advice: "Then what should I do?"

Forget Chen was silent for a while, and smiled awkwardly: "Uncle, you see, I'm not a winemaker, how do I know?"

Suddenly, Forget Chen felt that a terrifying momentum was brewing. The uncle was angry and had to slip away.

At this time, Wang Yuanming was like a volcano about to erupt, his face was flushed, his muscles were bursting up, and his muscles were tense, which was angry!

"That, uncle, I have taken a step ahead!" After speaking, Wangchen got up and hurriedly slipped away.

But at this time, the back collar of his coat had already been grabbed, and I saw that Wang Yuanming smiled cruelly and lifted him over, and his already fierce face looked even more terrifying at this time.

"Bastard boy, you want to slip away after playing Lao Tzu for so long?

Forget Chen smiled awkwardly: "Uncle, I said I didn't fool you, do you believe it?"

Wang Yuanming still smiled: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Forget Chen's hands outstretched: "Whether you believe it or not, I already believe it anyway!"

"Hehe, Lao Tzu's fists don't eat this!"

"Well, did I make today's lunch?"

The girl's voice was very pleasant, but in the ears of the two of them, it was even more terrifying than the sound of hell!

Wang Yuanming quickly put down the boy and ran into the kitchen with a smoke: "I'll cook today's meal!"

The girl's bright and excited gaze also dimmed: "Am I really so unpalatable?"

"Uh!" Forget Chen didn't know what to say, it wasn't a question of whether it was difficult or not, but whether it could be eaten!

The girl looked at the back of the young man leaving, and muttered with a wry smile: "Why don't you ask me to think nonsense, sit aside, and do nothing, isn't this just saying that I am a vase?"

After the meal, Wang Yuanming lifted the wine in the cellar one by one on the cart, sat on the ground tiredly to rest, wiped his sweat, but saw the young man sitting on the branch, leisurely looking at the clouds in the sky, drinking the wine he brewed.

Suddenly, Wang Yuanming was very unhappy in his heart, Nima, he said that Lao Tzu's wine was useless, but now he is still drinking Lao Tzu's wine, his grandmother's!

"Stinky boy! Don't you see that Lao Tzu is very tired now? You can't come over to help! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu will whip you!"

Forget Chen, smiled slightly, drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, and jumped directly from the tree.

"I'm here to help, too!"

"Uh!" both of them were stunned at the same time.

"Qing, what's wrong with you, don't you have a fever!" Wang Yuanming asked with a headache.

The girl shook her head and plucked up her courage to say, "I don't have a fever!"

Wang Yuanming just wanted to open his mouth to stop it, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't speak.

Qing's situation is more or less aware of the dust, she seems to be a joke made by God, no matter what work she does, it will only go in a worse and worse direction, so she still can't do anything, and a girl of her age will do any job a long time ago. Therefore, I am a little anxious to do something successful!

Looking at the girl's hopeful gaze, Wang Yuanming couldn't bear it, and his heart was also bitter, his own daughter knew it herself, and when she thought of the dead air, her heart was even more bitter. nodded: "Okay! Be careful, don't get hurt!"

"En!" the girl nodded happily.

Forget Chen patted the girl's shoulder: "It's okay, if you want to do it, you will definitely be able to do it!"

"Yes!" the girl immediately became energetic again, and looked full of energy.

Bang bang! Bang! Bang!

Wang Yuanming and Wangchen looked at the cellar in a daze, at this time the wine jar was almost completely broken, there were fragments of the wine jar everywhere, and the wine was spilled all over the ground. How could they not be surprised that what had been a good wine cellar had suddenly become like this!

In the cellar, the smell of wine was fragrant, Qing's smart eyes had already become misty, her fair cheeks were stained with red, and she staggered and swayed, it was obvious that she was drunk.

I saw her walk to the jars of wine that had not yet been poisoned by her, pick up one jar, and staggered a few steps, and the jar of wine fell to the ground, and the fragments and liquor immediately splashed in all directions.

"I can do it......" saw her mouth mutter, shaking her body again to get the wine.

Wang Yuanming wants to cry without tears!

Forget Chen quickly stopped the girl's behavior, revealing an expression that didn't know what to say, and glanced at Wang Yuanming embarrassedly: "This destructive power is really great, hehe!"

Wang Yuanming looked at the girl who was already sleeping in Wangchen's arms at this moment.

"As long as she's okay, anything is fine!"

The sky was bright, and the moon hanging in the sky could be seen, and the young man pushed a cart and walked on the path with a squeak, followed by two people, a middle-aged man and an ethereal girl.

Wang Yuanming pointed and pointed from time to time, very leisurely. Qing Ze nodded silently, and of course laughed like silver bells from time to time.

"Uncle, it seems that I've been pushing the cart since yesterday to today!"

"Really?" Wang Yuanming pretended to be stupid, "Didn't you also rest for a while halfway?"

"Uncle, don't pretend to be stupid, you said it was time to change people. Forget the dust stopped the cart and looked at Wang Yuanming.

Wang Yuanming didn't look over, whistling and playing.

This expression couldn't be more obvious, a typical pretending to be stupid!

"Hey, uncle, you can't be so shameless!" Forget Chen shouted.

Wang Yuanming immediately straightened his face and said righteously: "Boy, I'm teaching you the truth of life, do you understand? Don't be too careful, the so-called loss is a blessing, do you understand?"

"Are you thinking of me as a fool?"

Wang Yuanming was not happy: "Bastard, what nonsense! This is a wise saying!"

"Then uncle, you will suffer a loss!"

"Uh!" Wang Yuanming was stunned for a moment, "Of course, this kind of good thing must be given to a young man like you, learn the truth! People like Lao Tzu don't know how much they have experienced, and what they do when they learn it!"

Forget Chen looked at Wang Yuanming with disdain: "Uncle, aren't you obviously thinking that I am a fool?

"Who fooled people, stinky boy, hurry up and push, you'll be in town soon!" Wang Yuanming directly changed the topic.

Forget Chen stared straight at Wang Yuanming: "Uncle, don't change the topic, this trick is useless to me!"

Wang Yuanming coughed twice and raised his throat: "Does Lao Tzu have it?

"This is a threat!"

"Absolutely not, is Lao Tzu that kind of person?" Wang Yuanming denied in righteous words.

Speaking of this, he looked at Forgotten Dust, more precisely, at the Bing Remnant Sword on his back: "I said, Forget Dust boy, I always look at you carrying that sword, is it very important to you?"

Forget Chen didn't expect that Wang Yuanming would suddenly pop out of his mouth with such a sentence, originally thought that he would keep quibbling?

"Sort of!" Forget Chen sighed, his eyes showing a hint of sadness.

Seeing this, I wanted to go up and comfort a few words, but my feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds of boulders and I couldn't lift them. was bumpy in his heart, but in the end he didn't take this step, and silently watched Forget Chen.

"My heart hurts, why is this happening? It's so strange, do you really like him already? I want to comfort him, but why is I so angry? Sure enough, I still look at him silently? But ......"

Forget Chen didn't say anything more, turned around to push the cart, but at this time, someone pushed the cart ahead of him.

"I'd better come, lest you complain on the sidelines again!" Wang Yuanming snorted.

"Forget the dust boy, you are a swordsman!"

"Yes!" Wangchen nodded back.

"There is a blacksmith shop in Baihua Town, opened by Lao Tzu's brother, do you want him to help you see the Bingjian and see if it can be reforged?

"Uncle, no need. Forget Chen smiled, but there was still a faint sadness in his eyes.

"Okay, if you want to buy it, just tell Lao Tzu! There are a lot of people who practice martial arts in the town, Lao Tzu, when I was young, I still had a little bit of fame? It's not that Lao Tzu is boasting, but now those friends in the rivers and lakes are still selling Lao Tzu's face?"

"Daddy, why do you have to praise yourself first every time you go to town, are you ashamed!" Qing stuck out his tongue, trying to liven up the atmosphere.

Wang Yuanming was dissatisfied: "You know no, it's because your father and I were wise and martial when I was young that your mother fell in love with me!"

"What kind of person is that mother?" the girl asked eagerly, she had never seen her mother since she was born, because her mother died when she gave birth to her, and Wang Yuanming always avoided talking about it.

In an instant, Wang Yuanming's expression declined, and he looked a lot of vicissitudes. looked at Qing and opened his mouth: "... She's a beautiful girl like you, and she's a little fool just like you."

"Hmm!" Qing's little face was puffed up in an instant, like a bun, and he looked at Wang Yuanming dissatisfied: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, it's not that I can't hear it, you're ridiculing me again!"

"Is it? Qing is really smart!" Wang Yuanming did not deny it, pushed the car, and unconsciously quickened his pace: "Hurry up, strive to arrive in town before noon!"

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