"Surprise spring girl, the grandfather in front of you is called Mr. Huaibi, and people often ask questions about wine. can get a compliment from him, it can be seen that he appreciates your name. ”

Bo Qingshan also introduced Mo Jingchun once, Mo Jingchun looked at the old man in front of him, and was really surprised: "Mr. Huaibi? You are..."

"Oh? Why, do you recognize the old man? ”

"It's... My father and mother said that my name was asked for by Mr. Huaibi. ”

Mo Jingchun said ignorantly.

This is really a coincidence, I met the gentleman who named himself back then.

"Oh?"

Guo Bi and Bo Qingshan glanced at each other and laughed: "Hahahaha... Fate comes and goes, this is the fate of you and me. ”

He tried to think about it for a while, and suddenly said, "Wait for the old man to reminisce about his memories...... Could it be that you were born in the first year of Jinghe?

I have some impressions... When I think about it again, in the spring of the first year of Jinghe, by the way, a couple surnamed Mo came to the door with good wine and asked me to name their newborn daughter, hiss..."

He fell into the memories alone, wandering into the world, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes drifting with time, returning to the day ten years ago: "That's right, that's right... That day, the rain hit the pear blossoms, I advised the heavenly prince not to be surprised by the spring, when the poetry was flourishing, it coincided with your father and mother coming together. ”

"His shoulders are full of fallen flowers, and his clothes are wet... That's your name. This kind of beautiful scenery and wine is really intoxicating. ”

With just a few words, Mo Jingchun's mind had already depicted Xiao Gao's gentle smile, as well as Mo Changlin's affectionate eyes when he looked at his wife.

Mo Jingchun's face couldn't help but put a light smile on his face, and he sincerely thanked Guo Bi: "Thank you for this name for me... Very nice to hear. ”

Guo Bi smiled: "I have good wine, and it's not a loss." It's just that I don't know if your father and mother are still in love now, wow? Since it is such a fate, next time I ask them to bring wine again, I will prepare the dishes and drink to catch up with the old days to be worthy of the credit of the Bo family boy! ”

He has lived in Baishan Town for a long time, and he has never been in contact with Mo Changlin and his wife, and he does not know that the two have passed away at this time.

No wonder he is, but it is inevitable to be sad as a child.

Mo Jingchun's eyes were calm, and there was a hint of sadness in his tone: "They have always been good, but not long ago... There was an accident on the way back to the village, and they both went. ”

Bo Qingshan listened on the sidelines, and the secret way was not good.

Guo Bi likes to play poetry, and he is the most sad and sad on weekdays, but I am afraid that he will be sad again today.

Sure enough, after Guo Bi heard this, he immediately sighed and expressed deep regret, and he had to pull Mo Jingchun and Bo Qingshan to stay with him for a drink at dinner before leaving.

Mo Jingchun was at a loss to be dragged by him to look at his wine, and Bo Qingshan decisively rejected him: "Grandpa Guo, you haven't drunk less at noon today, right?" I can smell the apricot blossoms and snow on your body, it's okay to eat with you tonight, but you have to promise the juniors not to drink anymore. ”

Guo Bi's mind was punctured, so he simply put his hand behind his back and turned around: "Go and go, the most annoying thing is you, I have dinner with the girl in the spring, what do you have to do with it?" ”

"This girl is the chef of my house, if you don't keep me, I will naturally take her away."

Bo Qingshan smiled, hanging his son, living as comfortable as his own grandfather's house, "I don't believe you asked her if she has to go back to cook with me." ”

Mo Jingchun looked at him with a speechless expression, and saw Bo Qingshan gently shaking his head at her, and his fingers quietly pointed at those wine jars, she understood what Bo Qingshan meant for a while, so she followed his words and said pitifully:

"yes... Mr. Guo, you just promise Brother Bo, otherwise I will have to walk more than ten miles back by myself. ”

She is young, she looks cute, Guo Bi has a granddaughter who is about the same size as her, and she can't stand the little girl playing pitiful.

So he snorted at Bo Qingshan: "That's it, then I can't help but eat with you, the young man who can't drink is really boring!" ”

The words were full of disgust, but Mo Jingchun saw that he didn't really dislike it at all, but even the beard on his lips was about to curl.

The free and open-minded old man has lived alone for a long time, and it must be a pleasure for someone to come to visit occasionally for a meal.

While the two were sitting and talking, she took the initiative to say, "Let me cook tonight." ”

Guo Bi held the white chess in his hand and nodded at her: "Don't worry, don't worry, spring girl, you are watching chess on the side." Someone will bring something later, you can help me get it at the door. ”

Bo Qingshan took the opportunity to drop the sunspot and put Guo Bi along.

Guo Bi was caught off guard and glared at the other party: "You kid, what are you anxious about?" ”

Jokes are jokes, Bo Qingshan and Guo Bi have no mercy.

Baizi killed the Quartet, Heizi was in the camp step by step, you come and go, and in the end, Guo Bi narrowly defeated the third son, and he was frightened when he saw it.

"Hahahaha... Enjoyable! ”

Guo Bi stroked his palms and laughed, and put away the chessboard: "That person should also come, Bo family boy, you go with the girl to take a look, why hasn't there been any movement?" ”

As he spoke, he walked to the bamboo fence, pushed open the small door, and passed through several thatched huts to the vegetable patch behind the house.

Bo Qingshan looked at the back of Guo Bi leaving, turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Mo Jingchun, which seemed to be asking her: Are you still nervous?

Mo Jingchun shook his head, his eyes were bright, and his mood was indescribably brisk.

After waiting a little longer, someone finally came.

The two stepped forward to greet him, and found that the person who came was carrying a whole goat's leg in his hand, and it was a middle-aged man with a full beard.

He smiled at the two of them and handed over the leg of mutton: "This is a leg of mutton for Mr. Guo, you two are his guests, right?" Goat's shank, that's a good thing! Tonight is a blessing. ”

After speaking, he asked Bo Qingshan to take a hand, and carried the leg of mutton to the shelf in the small courtyard before wiping his sweat and leaving.

This leg is huge, to say the least, it has three or four catties, and they can't eat it all by themselves.

Bo Qingshan was already asking Mo Jingchun: "How to eat this sheep today?" Spring girl, will you get it? ”

He felt that with the Mo family's usual living standards, it would be a little difficult for Mo Jingchun to skillfully cook the leg of mutton.

Who knew that Mo Jingchun was just surprised that Guo Bi bought such a big leg of mutton to eat in the spring, and he didn't feel tricky.

Of course, since Bo Qingshan asked, she was not polite

After pondering for a moment, she had an idea and said, "Brother Bo, can you make a kitchen knife?" Help me split this leg, um... Then half of it is used to roast radishes, and half is used to make roast leg of lamb. ”

Then Bo Qingshan was taken to the kitchen, facing a whole leg of mutton, and he didn't know what to do.

He began to regret that he shouldn't have said big things.

And Mo Jingchun had already handed him the knife with both hands, waiting for him with sparkling eyes.

"Okay." Bo Qingshan stiffened his head and cut off the smooth and greasy flesh, and the difference between the reconciliation pork was that the goat's fat was slightly less and felt slightly better.

After enduring the nausea, he ran to clean his hands as if he was running away, causing Mo Jingchun to snicker behind his back.

How could she not see Bo Qingshan's resistance, who let him always play prestige in front of him and quietly hide his bad intentions, it's not too much, right?