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Most of the guests present here were natives of Bianzhou. At that time, Zhuo Xiaotong expelled his original wife from the house and married Fan Lan. There was a lot of trouble, almost to the point where everyone knew it, and then he married his eldest daughter to the fallen one. You can tell at a glance how disgusting the Huan family is for discerning people.

Zhuo Lian, who had never been seen in the past, has now produced such a luscious wine, not only Zhuo Xiaotong was shocked, but also bystanders like them were extremely shocked. After the reason was returned, someone opened his mouth and said: "Brother Zhuo, although this is not clear enough, it cannot be compared with Qingfengxiao. It is probably because too much water is added to the composition, so that the throat is so spicy and the belly is so hot. There seems to be a flame burning in it, if you drink too much, I am afraid it will damage your body."

The speaker's name is Li Fucheng, who runs a rice shop at his home. Zhuo Xiaotong buys a large amount of glutinous rice from him every year to make wine. As long as Li Fucheng is not stupid, he will not offend major customers.

Hearing the sound, Boss Fei lifted his lips and smiled. Regardless of other people, he filled the wine and sipped slowly. Sheng Qi had no choice but to take the cousin, and he was reluctant to ruin the wine, so he could only mess around with him.

Suppressed at the banquet, when he left Heming Pavilion and got on the carriage, Zhuo Xiao's complexion was blue and bloodshot, densely packed like a cobweb, and he looked frightful.

A handsome young man was nearby, tentatively persuading: "Uncle, since Lianniang is talented in making wine, it is better to take people home, and she can’t write two outstanding characters in a stroke. If she continues to stay Huan’s family, I’m afraid it’s not so good..."

The young man's name is Zhuo Xin, Zhuo Lian's cousin. He has been with Zhuo Xiao since he was fifteen years old, helping him to manage the business in the wine shop. He is just now a weak crown, and his methods of handling trivial matters are very sophisticated. , Can hardly pick out the slightest flaw.

Thinking of the eldest daughter who was both greedy and shallow, Zhuo Xiaotong stroked the edge of the tea cup and squinted his eyes: "Xin'er makes sense. It is the girl of my Zhuo family after all. Huan Jin has passed away. When Lianniang is picking it home, she will touch a good relationship in the future, and she will not refuse it even though she is happy."

After brewing wine for so many years, even if Zhuo Xiao is arrogant and arrogant, he still has the most basic vision. Only when he tasted the wine without a bottom, he found that the wine was mellow and did not have a half-grey feeling. Obviously, he had not invested in cooking the wine. Lime, if this is the case, how does Zhuo Lian get rid of the acidity and make the wine clear?

With doubts in his mind, he unconsciously asked, Zhuo Xin showed embarrassment, lowered his head, and did not say a word for a long time.

There are not many people in the younger generation of the Zhuo family who have a talent for winemaking. Originally, there was only Zhuo Yujin, and now there is Zhuo Lian, but he is not good at this, and can only take care of the general affairs, naturally unable to answer this question.

The carriage quickly rushed back to Zhuo's house. As soon as Zhuo Xiao and Tongfu entered the door, they went to see Fan Lan and confided his plan.

Sure enough, the couple broke out in a fierce quarrel.

The next morning, Zhuo Xiao called Zhuo Xin to the main room and told him: "You and Miao Ping go to the Huan's house and call Niang Lian back. She is also Zhuo's aunt, who has stayed at her husband's house. , Is it because you want to stay out of existence for a lifetime?"

Zhuo Xin bowed and answered without saying much, and followed Miao Ping out.

"Miao Guan had been to Huan's house beforehand?" The young man asked with a smile.

"The young master has a really good memory. Miss Yujin planned to buy the Huanjia restaurant a month ago and practice her skills by herself, but the eldest lady was unwilling, so the matter was put on hold. I didn't expect that she was a real talented person, and the brewing was innocent. The reputation is not small, and I guess it has some merits."

Miao Ping was not a broad-minded person at all. He was beaten by Huan Shen last time with a bruised nose and swollen face. It took several days to recover. At this moment, his lips were tightly pressed into a line, obviously not very happy.

When the two walked to the Huanjia restaurant, Zhuo Lian was spreading the cake on the bamboo curtain. Huanmu frowned and stepped into the warehouse, whispering: "Lianniang, Zhuo Xin and Miao Ping are here."

Zhuo Lian raised his eyebrows, a little surprised in his heart.

The Huan family is only a small supporting role in the storybook, and Miss Li didn't spend too much effort on them, so Zhuo Lian didn't know what would happen to him, and it was difficult to predict Zhuo Xin's intentions.

Seeing her mother-in-law's face turned pale, she pursed her lips and smiled, soothing: "I will come as soon as I go, don't worry."

Wiping his hands with a soft cloth, Zhuo Lian walked out from the back door and asked the soft-faced young man: "Why does my cousin come here without going to the Three Treasures Hall?"

Seeing his cousin approaching, Zhuo Xin's eyes were astonished. He and Zhuo Lian hadn't seen each other for a year. Unexpectedly, she was so beautiful, exquisite features, and special temperament. Even if she only wore coarse clothes, she was still Can not hide the brilliance of the body.

Hearing Zhuo Lian's cough, he recovered his senses and said with a dissatisfaction: "As far as I know, you made it to the bottomless. You sell 300 wen per liter, and you also make a lot of money. How can you pay it back? Tattered clothes? The Huan family are really shameless and treat you harshly."

She was interrupted by the woman raising her hand before she finished speaking: "My cousin has misunderstood. My husband’s bones are not cold, so I shouldn’t wear red or green. What's more, there are a lot of tricks in the wine shop. It will be shaved badly, and this dress is more comfortable."

During the past two days, Zhuo Lian's arm was a little sore and numb. At this moment, she emptied herself. She stretched out her hand and kneaded it a few times, and said casually: "If there is nothing else to do with cousin, I will go back first. There is still a lot of work to do."

The astonishment in Zhuo Xin's heart has not dissipated. The Lianniang in his memory is the most lazy, but she almost never set foot in the wine shop in the past, and her temperament is sharp and mean, otherwise she won't make her uncle disgusted.

"You are also the lady of the Zhuo family anyway, wouldn't it be okay to go back home to enjoy your luck? Why bother here for others?"

Zhuo Lian smiled and shook his head: "People die for money, and birds die for food. It has been a year since I was married. None of my maidens took the initiative to visit, but after the bottomless brewing was done, you came home, cousin, you really Do you care about me?"

The youth’s white face turned red in an instant. I don’t know how to explain, but Miao Ping took a step forward and looked at the woman from top to bottom. The look is really disgusting: "The eldest lady is wrong to say that. It’s your biological father. It’s natural and righteous to honor your elders."

Last time Zhuo Lian was given medicine by the Lin family's mother and daughter, and she woke up on the bed of Huan Shen in the middle of the night, maybe it was Miao Ping's hand, thinking of the unbearable method of pickling, her stomach surged.

Seeing that Zhuo Lian had not refuted, Miao Ping flashed a trace of pride in his eyes, walked a few steps forward, and said in a voice that only two of them could hear: "Miss, you have a cinnabar mole under your collarbone, if Huanmu knew about it. I don’t know what the consequences will be?"

Bringing the man's look as obscene to his eyes, Zhuo Lian asked with a blank expression: "Is it interesting to spray people with blood?"

"Is it bloody, you know in your heart that although the moonlight is dim that night, I can see it clearly, how can I remember it wrong?"

It happened that Huanmu came out from the back door, Zhuo Lian smiled coldly: "Doesn't Miao Guan want to instigate separation? Now is a golden opportunity in a lifetime. If my mother-in-law kicks me out of the house, I will have nowhere to go except to return to Zhuo's house. NS……"

Miao Ping only pretended to be Zhuo Lian. There is no woman in the world who does not value chastity, especially widows. If the shameless behavior of being profligate is solid, they will be immersed in a pig cage.

"Are you really afraid?"

"It's just a nonsense lie, what am I afraid of?"

Speaking of later, Zhuo Lian no longer lowered his voice, Huanmu and Zhuo Xin looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

Miao Ping gave a light cough and gloated, "Mrs. Huan is indeed suffering. She lost her husband in her early years and lost her son in her middle age. Even the daughter-in-law who had married was a slutty wife. She lost the face of the Huan family. NS!"

Although Zhuo Xin is not close to Zhuo Lian, he can't see his cousin being humiliated in this way. He grabbed Miao Ping's flap and cursed:

"What nonsense are you talking about? If you dare to slander Niang Lian again, get out of Zhuo's house!"

"Young master, don’t worry, listen to the slave slowly. Zhuo Lian has a promiscuous nature. Before she got married, she took off her clothes to get more silver. To attract the slave, she gave birth to a cinnabar mole under her collarbone, you guys. If you don’t believe it, it’s better to test her body to see if it’s true or not."

Zhuo Xin was struck by lightning, and the strength in his hand was weakened by a few minutes. After Miao Ping struggled away, the corners of his mouth were sneered.

Zhuo Lian's eyes were red, and she gritted her teeth and said: "If I don't have a mole under my collarbone, what will you do?"

"Then it's up to you!" The middle-aged man yelled in a frantic tone.

Although the back door of the wine shop is not on the main street, there are a lot of people coming and going. Zhuo Lian begged with tears, "Please also ask some sister-in-laws to come into the wine shop to check on my body, otherwise this basin of dirty water will be spilled on my head. , I can't wash it in my life..."

Recently, the Huan’s brewing has become clear and bottomless, and it has become a big show in Bianzhou City. People who didn’t recognize Zhuo’s in the past have all heard of it. Seeing the beauty of this widow’s student, the suspicion is even more serious. A lot.

"Let's go and see to see if there is any red mole on Zhuo's chest. If there is, it means that she has been shameless since she was a child and is used to seduce men."

"Guan Miao is absolutely sure of everything, just like seeing it with his own eyes, it's definitely not a lie."

Collecting the people’s comments into his ears, Guanshi Miao didn’t mention how happy he was. Zhuo Lian violated his mind repeatedly, and even dared to collude with Huan to beat herself cautiously, ruining her reputation right now, it’s even the same. Get back some points profitably.

At this moment, more than a dozen women who like to join in the fun entered the wine shop. Among them, there are old and young, some familiar, some strange, and it is impossible to cheat.

Zhuo Lian took them to his room. After the doors and windows were closed, he pulled down the **** with humiliation. The fragrant muscles were as white as winter ice and snow. They were all exposed to the women, but the moles could not be found. Traces.