Return to the era of passion

"Bah, little gangster, take your claws away." Chen Xiuli yelled.

Although he was instructing Wang Bin, his tone was very gentle, more like flirting between a couple.

In this way, Wang Bin did not take his hand away obediently, but climbed up even more vigorously. You can clearly see a red cloud rising on Chen Xiuli's fair and pretty face, and then gradually expanded, and even her slender neck turned red. .

Wang Bin gave her a peck on the face. Chen Xiuli suddenly felt that her legs were weak. She quickly held Wang Bin's arm with her hands and shouted: "Don't... don't do this. It's still daytime."

Wang Bin turned her body over. After the two faced each other, Chen Xiuli was shy and did not dare to look at Wang Bin. She gently held her chin and then lowered her head to look for the fragrance.

Chen Xiuli felt as if a deer had been bumped into her. Faced with the lips that were getting closer, she didn't know how to refuse, so she had to close her eyes. The fast-flickering eyelashes showed Chen Xiuli's inner unrest at this time.

When the warm and generous lips touched those two fragrant lips, Chen Xiuli let out a cry, raised her arms and wrapped them around her neck, and then gave a warm response.

Chen Xiuli's whole body was hung up on Wang Bin, so she had no choice but to lift her buttocks from below with both hands and carry her into Chen Xiuli's boudoir in the back room.

After a long time, their lips parted, and Chen Xiuli shyly took Wang Bin's hand out of her cotton-padded jacket and muttered, "It's still daytime."

Wang Bin asked with a smile: "Can that be done at night?"

"No, you can't play tricks on senior sister." Chen Xiuli shouted shyly.

Although I have been married once, I am still young after all, so it is still very embarrassing to talk about such topics.

Wang Bin wanted to say something else, but Chen Xiuli had already broken away and left Wang Bin's embrace. She straightened her clothes first and then said, "Come to work."

Wang Bin followed him to the yard next door, where he boiled hot water to boil the pig food, and then began to learn how to make wine.

Wang Bin previously sent a thousand kilograms of sorghum, and recently he has been making sorghum wine.

Brewing is a long-term process. Wang Bin has experienced the initial steaming, the next qu, and the time of entering the pond.

Just as the distillation was about to be carried out in the morning, Chen Xiuli directed Wang Bin to dig out the fermented fermented grains from the fermentation tank and put them into the wine steamer.

When assembling the steamer, it is required to do two things diligently, that is, diligent hands and diligent eyes. It is required to be loose and free of lumps, and the pressure gauge and the changes in the fermented grains inside the steamer should be observed frequently.

When installing the steamer, do not press the steam, do not let the steam escape, do not trap the steam, do not wear the steamer, and do not drop the steamer. The steamer should not be filled too full, and it is better to level the steamer.

Chen Xiuli talked about the key points while working. Brewing may seem simple, but in fact there are many ways to do it. She said, "You have to come here often to practice for a while. Only when you have enough experience can you try small batches." production.”

Wang Bin said: "From now on, I will come at least twice a week, and I will pick up my sister and brother on Saturday and Monday."

Chen Xiuli smiled and nodded, and then continued to teach the following points.

Two or three minutes after the dish started, wine flowed out from the sky pot. Chen Xiuli said: "We don't need the first pot of wine. The second pot of wine is the wine we sell, and of course we don't want the third pot." "

Wang Bin asked: "What should I do with these wines? They won't be thrown away, right?"

Chen Xiuli rolled her eyes: "You are so generous. Although these wines don't taste good, they still contain alcohol. Of course, they should be saved for steaming next time."

One pot was steamed very quickly, and then water was added to steam the second pot. The wine that came out was still Erguotou.

Wang Bin took a bowl and took some Erguotou and tried it. The wine was overpowering and had a strange taste.

Chen Xiuli smiled and said: "This is the original wine. If the alcohol content is above 65 degrees, it will definitely not taste good. It will have to be kept for 15 days to remove the taste before it tastes good."

Wang Bin said: "You didn't tell me earlier."

"Although it doesn't taste good, everyone should taste it when making wine. Otherwise, how will you know if the wine you are making is right?"

Chen Xiuli took the bowl, took a sip, tasted it carefully, and then nodded: "This batch of wine is better than the previous ones."

Wang Bin asked: "Is this the sorghum I sent?"

"Yes, your batch of sorghum has plump and well-proportioned grains and a refreshing fragrance. It makes better wine than the sorghum sent by the production team."

Wang Bin did not continue talking about this topic. This batch of sorghum was all produced in space. After all, it was irrigated with spiritual spring water, and the quality was certainly better than ordinary grain.

Deliberately interrupting: "What's next?"

"Let's continue working."

On weekdays, Master Chen has to go to the stall, rain or shine. After all, Chen Xiuli is a young and beautiful widow. If she goes to the stall, she will attract a lot of second-rate people and gossip, so she rarely goes to the stall.

I usually keep this stall at home. In addition to the three daily meals, I also make wine and raise pigs and chickens. I am very busy all day long.

With the addition of Wang Bin, a strong laborer, of course he directed Wang Bin to do the work. Wang Bin was also willing to do it. After brewing the wine and cleaning up, he washed his face and entered the house.

Chen Xiuli poured a cup of tea and asked, "Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired. I'm strong."

As Wang Bin said this, he took Chen Xiuli into his arms. She did not resist, and allowed Wang Bin to hug and massage her, murmuring: "You bad guy, I am not a frivolous woman."

"I know, but I like you."

"Bah, I don't believe it." Chen Xiuli said angrily.

If it weren't for the fact that the partner was useless, Chen Xiuli wouldn't have divorced, and she wouldn't have let Wang Bin take care of the little gangster to do anything to her.

I am a widow. Although I am young and beautiful, it is difficult to find a better partner.

Most of those who are willing to marry widows are divorced older men with a few prostitutes. If Chen Xiuli gets married, it will be the same as working as a nanny, but she is still an 18-year-old child.

If you are not married, you are either looking crooked or crooked, or your family is in dire straits and you cannot even afford to eat.

But Chen Xiuli's father was good at making wine, and there was always no shortage of food at home. Although she did not live the life of a young lady, she was still much better than ordinary people.

If you marry into a poor family, it is no different from jumping into a pit of fire.

After much hesitation, I turned down the matchmaker who had not come in the previous few mornings.

Wang Bin happened to find her while he was taking care of her, and after a few back and forths, she hooked up with Chen Xiuli.

Chen Xiuli said shyly: "Tie Zhu, I told dad about that matter."

Wang Bin was stunned for a moment, not thinking about what Chen Xiuli was talking about, and asked: "What thing are you talking about?"

Chen Xiuli raised her head and glanced, then buried her head in Wang Bin's neck and whispered: "Didn't you say before that you would give me a son and give him the surname Chen?"

"What? Did you tell Master about this?" Wang Bin asked in surprise.

Chen Xiuli said: "Shouldn't I discuss this matter with dad?"