A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 251 Novel Wine
With his free hand, he steered the wheelchair, rolling on the dry street, with ease.

It's just that after a while, the street surface became wet, and the falling snow could not accumulate for a while, but melted.

Unknowingly, the chill in the air was a bit freezing, Meng Yan exhaled white air, and the tip of her nose felt so cold.

Unexpectedly, the snow fell more and more densely, and there was no tendency to stop at all.The heavy sky seemed to want to be relieved, so it shook off the snow-white feathers to the world one after another.

The children on the street were called back by the adults, and the pedestrians on the street were also in a hurry.

Gradually, a thin layer of white snow formed on the ground.

Walking in the snow when it is snowing is harmless, but walking in heavy snow is more painful.The snow foam went straight into Meng Yan's collar, freezing to the bone.

Some people ran to the eaves to hide from the snow.The cold wind swept the snow all over the sky, and it fell in pieces on the blue tiles of the eaves and on the bare branches.

Someone was heard saying: "Why is the first snow after winter so heavy? It seems that there will be no end in a while."

Another responded: "It's definitely going to be a cold winter this year."

Meng Yan and Yin Heng also hid under a certain roof, watching Xueluo quietly for a while.The streets, the trees, and the houses were all scattered white.

Meng Yan said: "Does the trick come out when winter here..."

Seeing that the snow did not stop for a long time, the people who lived not far away simply wrapped up their clothes tightly and rushed out sullenly.There are some who live far away, such as Meng Yan and Yin Heng, so we will continue to wait and see.

At this time, some people who saw business opportunities came out and sold oil-paper umbrellas in the snow.

There are also teahouses and restaurants, etc., they send staff to greet people who are hiding in the snow, go in and have a cup of hot tea and wine to warm up and so on.

The waiter yelled under the eaves: "The snow will not stop for a while. There is a new plum wine in the store. It tastes good. Do you want to come in and try it?"

Meng Yan smelled a warm aroma of wine from the wine shop, and the smell was sour and sweet, with a sweet smell of fermented grain, mixed with the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, which was very pleasant.For a moment, she inexplicably wanted to taste the wine.

She then said to Yin Heng: "Ah Heng, it's windy and snowy right now, why don't we go in and have a seat?"

Yin Heng looked at her, Xue Xia's eyes were extremely magnificent light gold, like amber that had withstood the precipitation of time, snow shadows faintly flitted past his eyes.

He whispered slowly: "Do you want to drink?"

Meng Yan said: "I don't particularly want to drink, but now we have bought umbrellas, it is difficult to walk in the snow, and it is easy to fall. Fortunately, it is still early, we can find shelter from the wind Wait for the snow to stop in a snowy place. Or wait for the wind and snow to subside a little, then buy an umbrella and go home.”

Yin Heng was sitting in a wheelchair, seeing her looking for various reasons in a serious manner, he faintly raised his lips and smiled faintly.

He actually waited patiently for Meng Yan to finish explaining all the reasons before saying, "Well, let's go in and sit down."

The small wine shop the two of them entered was unremarkable, and the front door was covered with a curtain to block the wind.The man warmly welcomed the two of them in, and the aroma of the wine inside suddenly became stronger.

After the two sat down by the window, the waiter asked, "What wine do you two want to drink?"

Meng Yan asked, "What kind of wine is this sweet and sour wine that overflows from your restaurant?"

The guy said: "It is the new plum wine from the shop. After many trials, plum blossoms are specially added, so it not only smells good, but also has a unique fragrance when drunk. This wine has a soft taste, and the girl tasted it I must like it."

Meng Yan looked at Yin Heng and asked, "Ah Heng, is there anything else you want to try?"

Yin Heng said: "Let's come to that one."

Plum wine paired with two kinds of salty snacks, when it was brought to the table, Meng Yan saw that the plum wine was in a chubby, rather simple, gourd-shaped wine jar, but the waiter did not see the wine glass, but a There are two bamboo tubes.

Meng Yan asked, "Is this sucked directly from inside?"

The guy smiled and said, "Yes."

Meng Yan was about to open the wine seal and insert the bamboo tube, but the waiter hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, girl, there is no wine in it right now."

"There is no wine in the wine jar, so what should I drink?" Meng Yan looked into the wine jar, and found that there was really no wine, but most of the jar was sorghum.

The sorghum inside must have been steamed, and it also exudes a mellow aroma after fermentation.

Then the buddy came over with a pot of boiling water and poured it into the gourd wine jar.Immediately, the heat was blowing on the face, and the aroma of wine was tangy, which was exactly the smell that I smelt outside the wine shop just now.

When the boiling water penetrates to the bottom of the wine tank, the temperature is just right.

Only then did the buddy say that the bamboo tube could be inserted.

Meng Yan and Yin Heng each had a bamboo pipe and drank a can of wine together.

When drinking, the two could only get close to each other, Meng Yan touched the tip of his nose, the wine flowed up the bamboo tube, the mouthfeel was really soft and fragrant, with a sweet and sour taste and a very faint fragrance of plum blossoms.

She could still faintly smell Yin Heng's breath.

Meng Yan smiled and squinted her eyes, feeling that this experience was really novel and exciting, and the wine was also very delicious.It seemed that he had chosen the right place to hide from the snow.

In this small wine shop, apart from the two of them, there are two other tables of drinkers who should also be tasting this plum wine.

It's just that there are a lot of them, in groups of three or four, and the wine cans on the staff are twice as big as those on Meng Yan's side.There are four or five bamboo pipes inserted in the wine tank, talking and laughing, and there are people who drink wine, the atmosphere is quite strong.

Meng Yan asked Yin Heng: "Have you ever drank this kind of wine before?"

Yin Heng said: "I've never drank it before, this way of drinking is quite novel."

Moreover, this kind of grain wine is mild and mellow in texture, with a sweet taste in the mouth, and it is not very intoxicating to drink. Even a woman who has no capacity for alcohol will not find it unpleasant.

So Yin Heng saw Meng Yan taking several big mouthfuls in one breath as if drinking water.

This can of plum wine can be poured with boiling water three times, the first two times the taste is the most authentic, and the third time it feels a little bland.

The wind and snow were still outside, and it would be impossible to leave for a while, so Meng Yan ordered another can, and the waiter skillfully mixed the wine.

Yin Heng reminded: "Ah Nam, although you are not drunk right now, be careful to have stamina."

Meng Yan glanced at the table of the drinkers over there, and said, "You see, their pots are much bigger than ours, and they've been drinking several times before they're drunk, so what do we care about?"

The sky outside was getting darker, the fine fluffy snow was blowing on the window lattice, and the warm yellow lights were lit inside the wine shop, making the snow shadows dance like notes in time.

Meng Yan propped her forehead and tilted her head slightly. When talking to him, she sometimes smiled and squinted her eyes, and sometimes raised the corners of her lips.Her skin was as smooth as jade, and her cheeks were tinged with a peach-like blush; her eyes were shining brightly like morning stars.

Yin Heng looked at her with eyes as dark as the sea.

He raised his hand, gently stroked the broken hair around her ear, and said to her in a low voice: "If you drink again, you will be drunk."

(End of this chapter)