Chapter 21: Brewing
Before Zhou Yongnian finished speaking, Du Yao picked up the steamed stuffed bun on the cage and stuffed it into his hand.

A muffled groan came out from the tightly closed lips, the hot buns were scalding hot, but he was also a big man anyway, so he couldn't yell out in front of his wife.

Du Yao took a pot of hot broth and brought it steadily to the small round table in the courtyard. She didn't bother to talk to that guy, and sat aside with a sullen face.

I picked up a large piece of tender venison and put it in Xiao Baozi's bowl, watching him eat happily, the anger that rushed to the top of my head disappeared miraculously.

Feeling better, I added a whole piece of venison and stuffed it into my mouth. The original owner's body is really thin, 1.6 meters eight, weighing up to [-] catties, and the body wrapped in clothes There is only a layer of skin left, covering the hard bones, and there is no feeling at all.

As far as she could remember, she hadn't touched meat for two or three years. No wonder meat boiled in salt water tasted so delicious.

A large table of people, men, women and children were all assembled, and it took more than half an hour to eat a meal. If the old village head was not in a hurry to go back and write a letter to the yamen to report the bandits, I don’t know what to eat for this meal. when.

There was not even a scrap of dough left on the big plate of buns, not to mention the pot of broth, and he almost swallowed the big porcelain bowl of soup. It seemed that he was really hungry.

And the little bun was full of greasy mouth, with his belly sticking out, sleeping soundly in Grandma Mo's arms, he really was a heartless little guy.

After cleaning up the dishes and handing over their son to Grandma Mo, Du Yao and Zhou Yongnian went to the city together.

From the village to the gate of the city, there are two small hills and a river in the middle. It will take two or three hours at most to go back and forth. Looking at the sun father-in-law who is about to set, he is tired after walking for a long time. Panting, Du Yao turned into a big font and lay motionless on the lawn.

"It's over, it seems that we must be walking at night today."

Seeing that Du Yao couldn't walk anymore, Zhou Yongnian didn't urge him, he put the bamboo basket on his shoulder next to the big stone, and sat cross-legged on the stone himself.

"Don't worry, there is a godmother at home, if you can't come back, let's stay in the city overnight."

"I don't want to."

Du Yao moved, supporting her temple with one hand, and resting the other on her side, looking at Zhou Yongnian with blinking eyes, "The inn is very expensive for one night, it is not easy for us to earn some money, this money I have to save, and I want to make wine and open a winery later, but I need money everywhere."

She mentioned to Zhou Yongnian last time that she intends to open a winery, but I guess that guy must have heard it as a joke and didn't take it to heart at all.

But Du Yao never joked about making money, especially at this moment, although she got married in a daze, and became someone else's mother for no reason, but since her fate was like this, she had to share the family's livelihood.

"Yongnian, let me tell you, about wine making..."

Swish!
A black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, directly interrupting her words, Zhou Yongnian who was sitting on the boulder had disappeared, and when he looked at the small forest not far away, he had already entered the forest.

moment,

"This……"

"Osmanthus leaves, used to make distiller's yeast."

Zhou Yongnian, who was sweating profusely from running, carefully placed the leaves in his hands on the stone, took off his undershirt, picked out the rotten ones, and put the fully formed leaves in the undershirt.

"This thing is not common in the mountains. If you want to make wine, you must have it."

"Yongnian, I love you to death!"

Du Yao, who had been worrying about the ingredients for making distiller's yeast, hopped and jumped into Zhou Yongnian's arms, and kissed him hard on the cheek.

Osmanthus leaves are not worth much, but they are hard to find, but they are necessary for making distiller's yeast.

A few days ago, Du Yao went to the mountains to pick mushrooms, and Du Yao ventured into the deep mountains. Osmanthus trees usually grow in places with lush trees, and the depths of the mountains just meet this condition.

But unfortunately, Du Yaokong was overjoyed. Not only did he not find the osmanthus leaves, he accidentally slipped down the hillside and was injured all over his body.

"Whatever you need in the future, just tell me directly, and I will find a way to get it."

Seeing that Du Yao was really happy, she also followed suit, with a rare smile on her serious face.

"Yongnian," the overjoyed Du Yao leaned in Zhou Yongnian's arms, raised her neck, and continued softly, "Has anyone ever told you that you look so handsome when you smile?"

"you are the first."

After hearing this, Zhou Yongnian immediately put away the smile on his face and returned to his usual appearance.

But Du Yao didn't agree, she put two fingers on the corner of his mouth and pulled it upwards forcefully.

"That's right! That's the way to look good. With a straight face all day long, do you think you are a domineering president?"

"Overbearing president?"

"Oops! Can you get to the point? I mean..."

"Are you going to stay and live with me?"

"???"

She spoke vigorously on her own, Zhou Yongnian's sudden words caught her off guard for a moment, and it took her a long time to understand the meaning of these words.

"What are you going to do! Marry a chicken and follow a chicken, marry a dog and follow a dog, I am not the kind of woman who hates the poor and loves the rich
"Oh."

Mingming was very happy in his heart, and was always afraid that Du Yao would just leave. Now that he got such an answer, Zhou Yongnian's tense mood was also relaxed, but because of the man's face, he had to pretend he didn't care.

"Oh what, look at you like this, why? Don't you like me as a daughter-in-law?"

"Fortunately."

Where is it okay? It should be so good that you can't even pick out any shortcomings.

From today onwards, in his whole life, he believed that Du Yao had such a wife, and Xiao Baozi only had one mother, and that was the woman in front of him.

"Let's go, if you delay the time, the night market in the city may be closed."

snort!
Du Yao snorted, too lazy to talk nonsense with this dead man, and followed him all the way to the top of the mountain. To pass the time on the way, she would also say a few words about her vision for the future, which was probably related to wine making.

The more he talked, the more he worked hard, and he walked to the gate of the city unknowingly, without even feeling tired. It seemed that this way of distracting his attention was excellent.

"Where?"

The two stood at the end of the night market, looking at the bustling crowd, it was really confusing.

"Um……"

Du Yao squeezed her chin, her eyes passed by the shops, and finally landed on the teahouse not far away, "Go there first."

After making up his mind, Zhou Yongnian acquiesced, and the two went straight to the teahouse.

"Two guest officers, are you here for evening tea?"

"No tea, we're here to discuss business with your shopkeeper."

"Talking about business?"

The waiter at the door looked Du Yao and Zhou Yongnian up and down, and couldn't help but frown, "I say you two, shouldn't those who go to the market in the village go to the city during the day! What are you doing in our teahouse?"

(End of this chapter)

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