The son is responsible

"That's right, that's right," many old people recalled the past when they were young, thinking that when they were young, they didn't drink the tears of Xichu's daughter, and they were ashamed to say that they were from Pingjiang.At that time, there was always a long queue at the entrance of the Xichu Liquor Shop starting late at night. If you want to drink until your daughter tears, you have to make an appointment one month in advance.

Thinking back to the grand scene when thousands of people emptied the alleys just to grab a jar of wine, many people feel that things are different, that the scenery is hidden, and it is not the same as before.Suddenly someone said, "Do you remember that on the roof of Xichu wine shop, a girl came to carry the wine jar to compete with dozens of men, and she won in the end..."

"I remember, of course I remember, that girl came with Mr. Xue. We should still be the lady promised by Mr. Xue, just like a man. After passing through the door, how can we be disciplined? As a result... oh , Heaven is jealous of talents, Mr. Xue also went there early." In the crowd, many people were witnesses of gambling at that time.

Xue Muji listened greedily, and heard the name of his third uncle, but the girl who fights wine is obviously not Ye Hongxiu, who was born in a secret guard, and asked, "Grandpa, what happened at that time, can you tell us about it? "

When people get old, their favorite thing to do is to drag young people to talk about their past.Especially meeting Xue Muji who is so cute, sensible and eager to learn.

The old man recalled, "Back then, Mr. Xue came back from a study tour and took a few classmates to Pingjiang to play. The girl followed her brother. She was dressed like a woman, but she was tougher than a man. It made no sense at all. No. The few of them want to drink their daughter's tears, but they didn't make an appointment in advance. They seem to be leaving soon, and they are very disappointed. The old man Qin didn't dare to offend the young master of the Pingjiang Hou Mansion, and he didn't want to break the rules he set. In a dilemma, Mr. Xue still has a good temper, he smiled generously, and said that there will be opportunities in the future, and he will take people away. At this moment, that girl jumped out, picked up a jar of daughter's tears on the table next to him, and ran away. "

"Obviously grab it!" Xue Mu was very funny, but this woman still looks like him, if it were him, he would grab it too.If he drank it, he drank it, and no one would drink it when he vomited it out. At worst, he would pay more money afterwards.

"It's Ming Qiang," the old man said while laughing, "The girl was still robbing with confidence, saying that the man who cares about the little girl is not a real man. This sentence angered the other party, and he also queued up for a month. I just drank it! He stopped the girl and said intimidatingly, this jar of wine is taken by skill, you have drunk it brother, we brother will give it to you. Originally he wanted the woman to retreat in the face of difficulties, but the girl's wine jar Put it down, roll up your long sleeves, step on the top of the stool with one foot, slap the table, and say, drink as you please, whoever is afraid of you. I am afraid that you will regret it when you are drunk."

The young people next to him listened enthusiastically, including the two Jiang family brothers. The two brothers seemed to have forgotten that they had quarreled just now, and they all listened attentively to the old man's story.

"On the spot, Mr. Xue wanted to stop the girl, but that girl's elder brother, Mr. Xue's friend who came with him, was also handsome and handsome, even a little more handsome than Mr. Xue. He said to Mr. Xue, Shall we make a bet that his sister will definitely win? Anyone who hears this will be angry. A girl can win in a competition with a man? What is the dignity of a man? The man who was still hesitant said, Bijibi, don't say I bully weak women, don't cry when you're drunk."

"Then who won?" Someone next to him urged.

"Don't worry, I haven't got to the point yet. Do you know what the woman said? She said, you go up together. There are more than a dozen men at the table, their eyeballs almost fell to the ground. Then follow Mr. Xue The other young man had already opened the daughter's mouth and drank a few sips, saying good wine, good wine! Before the big man could speak, the woman rolled up her hair and began to drink from the newly installed wine jar. After a few jars, my face was not red and my heart was not beating, and I told Miss Qin, who was only ten years old at that time, to have a few more jars! It scared the men, so they hurriedly paid for the drinks and ran away."

Xue Muji very much wanted to make friends with this heroine of the female school. He had met many women who could drink in his previous life, but this was the first time he heard such a bold one.He asked the old man, "What happened next?"

"Later, the girl turned her head to cry for the daughter she had won, but she was drunk by the young man before, and the girl beat him angrily. Picking up her brother's sword on the table, she chased the young master and jumped from the second floor. The two ran along the embankment and soon disappeared. Mr. Xue paid for the drink and even apologized to the old man Qin Apologize, after all, this disturbance is considered a disturbance to the people's business. The elder brother of the girl standing next to him asked the boy following him to find pens and ink, and wrote a poem on the spot, and gave it to the old man Qin as an apology."

After the old man finished speaking, the people around him were still discussing, Xue Muji lost his anger, and looked back at Mo Zikang and his good brother who also came out to listen. There were a few stains on the good brother's clothes, which was very eye-catching.

He didn't see the make-up, so he said casually, "I also want to taste it, the taste of Xichu's daughter's tears. It's a pity that she was born more than ten years late."

Mo Zikang was not good at drinking, but he thought of the extremely ugly Miss Qin, and said, "My daughter's tears, this name is unlucky, no wonder my daughter can't get married."

His words were heard by the person next to him, and the person nodded and said, "Isn't it? Old man Qin sealed the wine because the name of the wine was not pleasant, and vowed never to make this wine again. I was surprised, he complained What's the wine for? It's obviously the scar on his daughter's face, the dead can be scared to death."

After the story was told, the younger brother took advantage of the chaos and left silently. The proprietress still felt aggrieved, and deliberately raised her voice, wanting to disgust the uncle, "Jiang Yong, you have the ability to mess with your brother's restaurant, why don't you have the ability to do it?" The son-in-law of the family? Everyone knows that the old man Qin said ten years ago that whoever marries his daughter will give him the secret recipe of her daughter's tears for free. You want to win us so much, instead of thinking about this father-in-law passing it down day and night It's better to ask for the Qin family's prescription."

"Have you said enough?" The owner of Manyuelou grabbed his wife and gave him a hard look.

The proprietress held her breath and began to invite people to help in the back kitchen.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yong said, "Just go, brother, you have no chance, I still have. I will go to the Qin family to propose marriage early tomorrow, and I will be the son-in-law of the Qin family."

It was clearly out of anger.

"I don't allow it! How old is Qin Rong, how old are you? He is eight years older than you. You are still going to be a son-in-law, are you worthy of your dead father?" Jiang Ying was furious.

Xue Mu is very funny, this big brother actually cares about his younger brother.

The younger brother thought that the elder brother was jealous of him, "I'm going anyway, just wait, I will definitely get a recipe that is a hundred times better than your brew."

After speaking, the younger brother opened the door and strode away.

"You...you..." Jiang Ying shook his beard angrily, and finally shouted, "I don't care about you whether you want to go or not."

Xue Muji greeted Mo Zikang and said, "Do you want to watch the fun tomorrow?"

Mo Zikang wanted to go very much. Firstly, if Miss Qin was famous and famous, he would no longer be the heartless person who was chased and beaten by the old man Qin. Second, he had to meet Miss Qin and ask the man who looked so much like General Yue crazy thing.

Xue Muji made up his mind, tomorrow morning, he just had a break and no class.

"Tomorrow, I'll go directly to your residence to find you. Let's go to the Qin's wine shop." He was actually very curious. If it worked, he would still be able to drink a sip of fine wine that he never had the chance to taste in his previous life.

Farewell to Mo Zikang, the two brothers went back in the carriage again.

At the door, I happened to meet a strange boy who came to Xue Shizi and said that the custom-made clothes had been made, and the proprietress followed the boat to the north and entrusted him to deliver the clothes.

It was ordered at the Night Boat Collection.

Xue Muji ordered people to carry them all in, and piled them all up on the bed in his brother's room.

Looking at the bed full of exquisite Mengze silk clothes, imagining how his brother would look wearing them, Xue Muji wanted to boast that he had the foresight and was really thoughtful. Today, the old clothes were dirty, and there happened to be new ones to replace them.He called two maids to fold the clothes one by one with him.

"My lord, when did you learn to fold clothes?" The witty words and witty sounds were the most surprising.

"Ahem, it's so simple, you'll learn it after you fold it a few times." Xue Muji naturally wouldn't say that he played hide-and-seek in his previous life, and liked to hide in the closet, even messing up the clothes in the closet. Time is still alive, after finding the culprit, he held his ear and ordered him to fold all the clothes, and the tragic past was not allowed to eat.

After finishing the stack, it was neat and tidy. Just as he was about to claim credit, he found that his fourth brother was missing.

Fufeng Fuyun acted as a guidepost, Xue Muji walked along the path under the moonlight, circling around, it turned out that there was a hidden backyard in his yard.He saw Xue Huaijiu in the backyard of Lanxing Courtyard, Xue Huaijiu was fetching water from the well, with his back to him, there was a wooden basin beside him, in which was the dirty clothes.

So many new ones, why wash old ones...

Xue Muji was just about to pull the man over and take him away, but seeing his elder brother struggling to turn the axle and lifting a bucket full of water from the well, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Because he didn't have a coat, Xue Huaijiu was only wearing his inner lining. Fortunately, it wasn't too cold, and the moonlight spread evenly on his broad shoulders, straight waist and slender legs. He was afraid that his shoes would get wet and he wouldn't be able to wear them tomorrow. , actually stepped on the cold mud with bare feet, and there was still a small bruise on his ankle, which was the mark left by his allergies a few days ago.

Xue Muji stood watching quietly, it was very dark, he hid behind a big tree, Xue Huaijiu didn't see him.

Perhaps, he was too self righteous.

Why should people accept the kindness he sent?If the other party is completely unwilling to accept the kindness he sent, and he forces the other party to accept it, this is a heavier burden than bullying.People have dignity.How did he trample on other people's dignity in the past?Do you think that a little charity can be redeemed?It was like, if Shen Chu appeared in front of him now, treated him better, and hoped to be friends again, he would not accept it.

He watched Xue Huaijiu finished washing his clothes, got up with the wooden basin, and then got out from behind the tree.

Xue Muji suddenly appeared, startling Xue Huaijiu.Before he asked why the prince didn't sleep here in the middle of the night, Xue Muji rushed forward and put his arms around his neck.

"sorry."

Gentle night wind, rustling green leaves, curling moonlight.