Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 446
"Mmm - it's so fragrant and so cold!"

The sky began to snowflakes again.

Ye Rongrong gathered the cloak on her body, and at the same time took a deep breath.

Opposite Leiyin Temple, there is a small winery, which is brewing steaming new wine at the moment.

What they brew is Nurhong, and the big red paper pasted on the wine jars that are sealed and ready to be stored indicates that a wealthy family has given birth to a daughter and is about to buy wine and bury it in their yard.

"Buying so much wine, I'm destined to be a good girl who my parents love."

Looking at the daughter Hong who was pulled out of the small wine shop by the carts, Ye Rongrong's face was full of envy.

Seeing this, she thought of those girl reds she buried in the backyard.

Those few jars of wine should be almost drunk by now, and she still remembers the scene of brewing and burying the wine that day.

After giving birth to a daughter, it is their custom to bury daughter red in the yard. Whether the family is poor or rich, they will bury several jars.

But she didn't have one, she just came back from her aunt's house yesterday, her little cousin was engaged, and she dug out several jars of fragrant and mellow daughter's red from the yard, and those who drank it all praised her mother's family for being kind, caring, and treating her daughter well.

Thinking that she didn't have it, she felt very sad.

Grandma saw that she was sad, so she comforted her by saying that the wine she bought is nothing to bury, and that it is meaningful to brew it by herself.

So she, grandma and Mama Liu brewed several jars of wine overnight and buried them in the backyard.

After all, he is not a professional brewer, and the taste of those few jars of wine is not authentic at all.

After the wine was buried, she hurried out the door.

When she went out that day, it was the first time she met Mo Han...

That day, Meng Kejun happened to be wearing the same red cloak as the girl in the pavilion.

Mo Han's eyes dimmed, and he was pulled into the memory again.

He still remembered the first time he met Meng Kejun, it was also in such a snowy weather.

He is the son of the Mo family, and he has been burdened with the burden of the Mo family since he was born. He studies literature and martial arts, and he is the best among his peers in everything. People have their own purpose.

Therefore, since he was a child, he never trusted anyone easily, except for the ten wolves who sacrificed their lives to protect him. Life to help myself block other people's assassination.

He brought the ten wolves back to the mansion. In order to better protect himself, he went up the mountain to find eminent monks to learn martial arts diligently, and finally got the most peerless martial arts in the martial arts world.

Today was his first day back from learning martial arts, and it was also the day he went to Beijing tomorrow. He took the ten wolves who had just come down the mountain to the street, and prepared to buy some things that he would use on the way to Beijing tomorrow.

Several days of heavy snow covered the whole town in white.

In this frosty cold day, there are very few pedestrians on the road, and even if there are, they are all running in a hurry, thinking of going home early to light a fire to keep warm.

After buying all the things that should be bought, Mo Han was about to turn around to leave, but at the intersection, he bumped into a girl in a bright red cloak.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

The girl repeatedly nodded to herself to apologize, and after saying these two sentences, she bowed her head and hurried away.

Mo Han looked back, in this snowy world, her bright red dress was particularly eye-catching.

Also, there was a faint smell of wine on her body. Mo Han is a wine drinker, and he could smell any kind of wine, but the smell of wine on her body was not good.

She didn't go far, but stopped at the pastry shop opposite, took money and bought a basket full of meat buns.

"Boss, I didn't bring enough money today. I'll take the buns first. You can write down the money you owe. I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Taking the bun from the owner's hand, Meng Kejun said to the shop owner with a smile.

Today, she wasted a lot of time because of Niangnvhong, and she was in a hurry when she came out, and she didn't bring enough money. Fortunately, the wine was ready and buried in the backyard, so it wasn't too late when she came out.

When Mo Han saw her smiling, the dimples at the corners of her mouth immediately appeared.

He has seen many beauties, but no one's smile can make him so intoxicated, as if he is already intoxicated in her dimple at this moment.

"It's not a problem, it's not a problem, forget the rest of the money, Miss Meng, you are kind-hearted, and I still think about those beggars in the ancestral hall in this cold day. If they had you, they would have froze to death and starved to death." died!"

With a wave of his bold hand, the shop owner forgave Meng Kejun the bun money owed, and praised her kindness in his heart.

Meng Kejun smiled and said nothing, turned around and left in a hurry with the basket in hand. When passing by Mo Han, she didn't even look up at him.

The ten wolves who came out from the store with the added things, without saying a word, chased in the direction Meng Kejun was leaving, and stopped in front of Meng Kejun with a stride. After one stop, it seemed like a wall blocked her way.

"Ten wolves? What are you doing?"

Mo Han yelled at the ten wolves, and was very dissatisfied with his behavior of chasing the girl. He just came down from the mountain. It stands to reason that his consciousness should not be so low after spending so long with an eminent monk who has all six senses clean.

"Miss Meng, do you remember me?"

Ten Wolves ignored Mo Han's scolding, but softly asked Meng Kejun, who was stopped by him, if he still remembered him.

Mo Han didn't expect that the ten wolves would recognize Mr. Meng Ke,

Meng Kejun looked at the ten wolves in front of him, his face was full of doubts, and he really couldn't think of any intersection between him and him.

"you are?"

"I am the little beggar who is dying of illness, and you give me money to hire a doctor."

Seeing that Meng Kejun was very emotional, Shilang even inadvertently stained two blushes on his face.

Seeing the expression of the ten wolves, Mo Han immediately frowned.

"Oh! It's you! You are a completely different person now! I can't even recognize you!"

It was already a few years ago. She went to the temple with her grandma to worship God. He was trembling because of illness at the gate of the temple. She asked grandma for money and a doctor to treat him. At that time, he was thin He is small, and he is completely different from the strong and tall man in front of him.

"I was worried about you later, and went to the gate of the temple to look for you several times!"

She really didn't expect him to become what he is now. She didn't find him at that time, and she was worried for a long time, for fear that he would die of illness.

Mo Han noticed that the shoes under Meng Kejun's skirt were all wet.

In such a cold day, in such a cold place, and she looks so thin, how could she bear such a cold.

Unknowingly, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Okay! Let's go!"

The more time was delayed, the colder she became, and she didn't want to waste time here. After Mo Han said such a sentence, he left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)