Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 321 I Can't Forget You

The rice is snow-white rice, and my aunt filled five bowls of rice.

This is the second meal of rice that Wan Feng ate at his grandma's house after the Chinese New Year this year, and the first meal was on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Unknowingly, my uncle brought a black plastic jug and two glasses from that corner. The plastic jug was half filled with shochu, which looked like loose wine sold by the supply and marketing agency for fifty cents a catty.

Wan Feng seemed to think of something and slapped his head: "I bought good wine, and I'm going to drink it for you today, and I forgot about all the fuss."

He got up and went into the house and took out two bottles of Chen Xiang from his box.

Zhu Ping saw that Le's saliva was drooling, and the plastic jug was thrown into the corner. He unscrewed the lid of the wine bottle and poured a glass for his father first, and then poured another glass for himself.

After thinking about it, he poured another cup for Wan Feng.

"I won't drink it." Wan Feng quickly refused, he didn't intend to stick to this thing in his life.

"You can't drink it, you drank it in Liang Wan that time."

Isn't that beer? Is it the same thing as liquor?

Under his brother-in-law's eyes, Wan Feng had no choice but to pick up his wine glass and take a sip like a suffocated mouse.

A burst of pungentness rolls down the abdomen along the throat, as if adding fuel to the fire, a flame rises up and roasts the internal organs.Afterwards, the spicy backlash rushed up to the nose and eyes, and tears came down.

"Hahahaha!" Seeing Wan Feng's tears dripping down, my uncle smiled recklessly like the white-faced traitor who got his way in the drama.

Wan Feng gritted his teeth in resentment, he was very upset when he saw his brother-in-law's complacency, and he had to drink him down to make him complacent.

Next, Wan Feng tried his best to persuade Xiaojiu to drink, while he himself drank less, or refused to drink, or secretly poured wine on the ground. Anyway, grandpa probably drank two or two of a bottle of wine, and the two of them drank the rest up.

The uncle was finally turned on his back, and ran back to the room to sleep crookedly, but Wan Feng seemed to have overdosed.

He doesn't have a lot of alcohol in himself, and he just pours it out when he doesn't drink.

Even if he drank half less than Zhu Ping today, he would still drink two or three taels, and his head would feel a little dizzy.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks and walking outside, grandma's voice came from behind just two steps away.

"Don't go, wait until the full moon is over before leaving."

"I'm not going, just sit outside for a while."

When Wan Feng went outside, the wind blew and the alcohol made his head dizzy, and he sat on a small stool in front of the door, leaning against the wall.

Grandma moved out a small round table from the house and put it in front of the door, and then put five small plates on the table, each containing bean pods, peanuts, grapes, moon cakes and apples.

When grandma fiddled with these things, she declined everyone to intervene. After she finished fiddling, she knelt on a cushion and chanted some spells.

Wan Feng sat there against the wall and looked at his grandma, then turned to look at the moon in Dongshan.

It was about seven o'clock in the evening, and the round moon had just risen from Dongshan Mountain, and it stuck to the top of Dongshan Mountain, looking proudly at Wan Feng.

If the moon looks down on the world and can see himself, he must be able to see his parents and siblings. I wonder if parents, siblings are also looking at the moon at this moment. Do you want to be alone outside?
Wan Feng's drunken eyes seemed to see the faces of his parents and younger siblings through the reflection of the moon, and the wine in his belly began to churn, and he burst into tears unknowingly under the stirring of alcohol.

In order not to be seen by his grandparents in his embarrassment, Wan Feng prepared to go out as soon as his grandma's full moon was over.

"Eat a piece of moon cake, a moon cake that has passed the full moon will prevent all diseases and can resist all evil spirits.

And this said?This was the first time Wan Feng heard the sermon, even though he was half-believing, Wan Feng took a piece of mooncake and took a bite as he walked out.

Wan Feng didn't know who invented mooncakes. Even when his living standard was low when he was a child, and he couldn't enjoy mooncakes when he could eat a piece of candy, he didn't know how delicious they were.

Because its skin was too hard at that time, and it couldn't be bitten. If you use it as a weapon to hit someone on the head when you are fighting, you will definitely get a bag.

This time, he bought the mooncakes in the county, the most expensive mooncakes, I don't know if they are delicious or not, but he can chew them anyway.

Wan Feng just took a symbolic bite and put the mooncake into his pocket as he still had no appetite for mooncakes after eating.

His brain was fuzzy, Wan Feng didn't know where he was going, he walked aimlessly all the way, and when he got to a certain place, he looked up and came to the door of Luan Feng's house.

Wan Feng smiled dumbly, it was all instinctive.

Outside the yard, I saw Luan Feng's house was crowded with people, it seemed that the kang was full of people, and when I walked into the yard, I could hear the sound of dance music from the tape recorder.

What puzzled Wan Feng was that he got warm applause when he entered the room.

"Feng'er, your man is here." Qiuyu let out a gasp, and the laughter in the room became louder.

Luan Feng's eyes sparkled and his face turned red, so he went to beat Qiuyu.

Wan Feng reckoned that all the young men and women gathered here, this guy's kang was full of people, and he was not afraid of the kang being crushed.In addition to the people standing on and off the kang, even the back room was full of people.

When did there have so many young people in Wahou?Some Wanfeng had never seen before.

"Feng'er, her man, please sing a song. Feng'er said that you sing very well. You can't just sing it to him. You have to let everyone listen to it." This proposal was made by Xi Ling , Immediately received warm applause from everyone.

With so many people applauding, it would be a bit pretentious if they didn't sing. In addition, Wan Feng's head is still dizzy and his grandmother's homesickness caused by the full moon, he felt an emotion in his chest that needed to be vented.

So, he didn't shirk: "Tell me, what song to sing."

"Feng'er knows what songs he can sing, let Feng'er tell."

Asking Luan Feng to order a song seems a little bad, but sure enough...

"Then sing without taking off your shoes until you grow old."

This song can't be sung, if these girls remember not to take off their shoes after singing, in the end the hat of not taking off their shoes until they grow old must be put on his head.

"That song is a bit difficult to sing. My brother-in-law drank a lot of alcohol today and his voice may not work. I'll sing something else. How about singing a love song?"

There was a flood of applause, and some girls blushed.

Love songs are considered mysterious to them, and people in society dare not sing them, but they can't sing them either.

"Then I'll sing "I Can't Forget You"."

This song is a song of the God of Songs, it seems to be from an album in the mid-90s, Wanfeng really didn’t hear how good this song was in the previous life, until Li Keqin sang the adapted version of this song on the King of Masked Singers He didn't realize that this song turned out to be so good.

He sang Hacken Lee's version of "I Can't Forget You"

There is no accompaniment or microphone here, if there is a guitar, it will do, but there is nothing but a cappella.

Wan Feng cleared his throat and began to sing.

　The second watch arrives!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)