Ask This Spring

Meeting the man’s scrutiny gaze, Zhuo Lian couldn’t help panicking, and backed back again and again, with his legs next to the wooden chair in the room, and one sitting on top of him without observing, but Huan Shen didn’t mean to let anyone go, supporting the back of the chair with both hands. Be very close to her.

"If you want to add a crime, there is nothing wrong with it, your red mouth and white teeth condemned my guilt, there is no evidence at all, I am not convinced."

Zhuo Lian raised his head and stared at the young man. The beautiful apricot eyes were filled with anger and became brighter, completely different from the turbid greed of the past.

Huan Shen sneered secretly. He didn't expect a woman's acting skills to be so good. He was full of guilty conscience when he saw arsenic before, but now he can lie without a red heart, no wonder his eldest brother was cheated by her. For a whole year, I couldn't see the true face of Zhuo Shi when I was dying!

Feeling the chill surging through Huan Shen's body, Zhuo Lian shuddered, and wanted to leave, but was strictly blocked by the youth. Unless she pushed people away, she couldn't get away at all.

"You get out!"

Huan Shen did not say a word, but showed his attitude with practical actions—he was still bent over, motionless, with a dagger in his palm, the scabbard was worn and yellowed, and the blade hidden in it reflected the white cold light. The sharp tip of the knife aimed at the position of the heart through the clothes. As long as Huan Shen was cruel, she would definitely die here.

Realizing this, Zhuo Lian was so frightened to the extreme, she gasped for a few times, her face pale instantly.

Secretly admonishing himself to calm down, Zhuo Lian also knew that Huan Shen didn't intend to kill her, otherwise with this person's ability, she would have died a long time ago, how could she still talk so much nonsense? Pulling her palms hard, the sharp tingling calmed her mood a lot, and she whispered, "Mother is still waiting for me in the wine shop. She can't find anyone and will definitely go home."

Hearing this, Huan Shen frowned slightly, retracted the dagger, and threatened in a cold voice: "No matter whether you remarry or not, if you dare to do things that hurt the world, you can't bear the consequences."

Nodding perfunctorily, Zhuo Lian really didn't dare to be alone with the young man anymore. After this person stood still, she walked out the door quickly without saying anything.

When Huan Yun heard the movement in the yard, she ran out and rushed out, but she only saw Huan Shen standing in front of her. Some doubts rose in her heart and asked, "Second brother, I just seemed to hear the voice of my sister-in-law. Why don't you see people?"

"She went to work for the mother in the wine shop." The young man replied calmly.

A few days ago, he went to perform a mission in the town. After returning to Bianzhou, Shangguan gave grace to let these guards rest for three days, so Huan Shen could stay at home for a few days without going to the city.

A woman's face appeared in his mind, his complexion became more gloomy, his fingers rubbed the edge of the dagger, and without saying more, he turned and left.

Even after leaving Huan’s house, the feeling of the tip of the knife resting on her chest seemed to stay on her body. Zhuo Lian’s heart thumped and thumped extremely fast, but it was important to make music, and she did not continue to waste time. I went to a pharmacy and bought medicinal materials such as Chuanxiong, White Aconite, Atractylodes, and Guadi.

In the wine shop just now, Zhuo Lian actually lied. Yuan is not interested in winemaking, and has never set foot in the Zhuojia Winery. She has no idea how to make music there and what tricks are there. However, she has studied in the Republic of China for more than 20 years, and her craftsmanship is not low. Nothing will happen.

Jiuqu with four kinds of medicinal materials has a beautiful name-Xiangquan.

The wine brewed with fragrant spring koji is as luscious as a clear spring flowing in the mountains and forests with a tinkling sound. After drinking it, the lips and teeth leave fragrance, which is unstoppable. Thinking about the taste of the wine, the woman's cheeks finally recovered a bit of blood.

When Zhuo Lian returned to the distillery, Uncle Fu and Huanmu were still grinding the wheat. She didn't go forward and disturbed. Instead, she found a small miller to grind the herbs into powder, and then sift them with a horsetail basket. The texture of the powder is more delicate.

The physical work was really hard. At this moment, Uncle Fu's complexion was flushed, and his cheeks were full of sweat. When the wheat in the willow basket was all done, the brown clothes he was wearing had been soaked.

Huanmu returned to the house, took two soft soaked cloths, and threw one to Uncle Fu to wipe off his sweat.

Seeing Zhuo Lian's familiar movements, Uncle Fu had a little less contempt for her, but he still didn't believe that Zhuo Shi could make good songs.

There are tens of millions of people who make wine, but how many fine wines are there? If Zhuo Lian only went to the wine shop to take a look at all the steps of wine making, he would not have been forced by his mother's family to get helpless before, and reluctantly married.

"The flour and herbs are all ready, what are you going to do?" Uncle Fu's tone was serious, without a hint of gentleness.

Zhuo Lian didn’t care, she didn’t care about what others thought of her, she just wanted to make the Huan’s restaurant bigger and stronger, take good care of Huanyun’s mother and daughter, and prevent them from suffering and full of pain as recorded in the script. Unwilling to leave this world.

"Uncle Fu and Niangrong crushed a hundred catties of wheat. If you want to make Fragrant Spring Qu, you must match with Qiliang Chuanqiong, half white aconite, three half Atractylodes, half Qianguadi, and then the herbal powder Divide into three portions, mix with white flour, and add eight liters of well water to each portion."

When she was speaking, Zhuo Lian had already divided the herbs. She had done this countless times, and it was most appropriate to describe it with the four words "light car and familiar road".

Upon seeing this, Uncle Fu was even more surprised. He didn't expect Zhuo to be so capable. Could she really inherit the brewing talent of Zhuo's family?

Together, Zhuo Lian and Huanmu poured the flour into the wooden basin, and then added herbs next to each other.

"Mother, do we have well water in the wine shop?"

Huanmu was embarrassed. She had never heard of such a statement before, and couldn't help but ask, "What is Jing Huashui?"

"Jinghuashui is the well water drawn in the early morning. It is perfect for making music. If it doesn't, the fragrant spring music made will be a bit inferior." Although Zhuo Lian has a mild temper, it is the best in winemaking. She was picky, and she couldn't help but pinched her eyebrows and her lips were drawn into a line.

"I drilled the well water just before dawn. It should be the well water that you said?"

Huanmu has always been diligent, and she comes to the wine shop every day with stars and moons. Not only will the house be cleaned, but the water in the tank will be changed again, so as not to accumulate dust. I didn't expect it to come in handy now.

Zhuo Lian breathed a sigh of relief, she nodded, took her pancreas to wash her hands, poured out the water with a scoop, and poured it into the basin next to it.

Uncle Fu stared at Zhuo's movements and found that she scooped roughly the same amount of water each time. This vision was several times stronger than that of ordinary people. Even when the father of Huan was alive, the quasi-head could not beat her.

Realizing this, the middle-aged man's cheeks flushed, and his heart was full of shock.

Zhuo Lian didn't notice the strangeness of Uncle Fu. She squatted on the ground and stirred the medicinal surface evenly with a shovel. This thing must be dry and wet properly, hold it loosely. If there is more water, it will make a heart-shaped song, and if there is less water, it will not be able to form. There was too much grated wheat in the wine shop this time. After the three of them thoroughly mixed the medicinal noodles and sifted them through a coarse sieve, it was almost noon.

Uncle Fu was more vigorous, pressed the medicine surface firmly, covered it with white cloth and quilt, and allowed it to stand still for three or four hours before putting it into the curved mold. There was no need to worry at this moment.

"You take a break first, I'll go cook." Uncle Fu muttered.

Zhuo Lian wanted to help in the past, but was held back by Huan's mother. She said, "Ms. Lian, don't go. You have made all the medicinal noodles. It's hardest, but take a break."

At the caring eyes of the woman, her heart rose with enthusiasm, and she couldn't help but laugh, her beautiful face glowing with red, and she looked more gorgeous than the rose on the branch. Be delicate.

Huan's mother was stunned for a moment, only to think that the longer the daughter-in-law, the more beautiful.

Uncle Fu made scallion noodles, even if the ingredients are ordinary and the process is simple, it still smells delicious. Zhuo Lian was tired all morning. He ate a little faster now. He waited until he was seven minutes full before putting down his chopsticks. After all, he had to work a few hours later, and it would not be convenient to eat.

The room where Faqubing was built was built by Huan's father. It was paved with wooden boards, Mai Yuzi, and bamboo curtains to isolate the ground. After cleaning, there was no problem.

The three of them were busy until dark. Seeing that his daughter-in-law was so sensible, Huanmu was tired, but with a smile in her eyes, she said, "Before I go out in the morning, I will stew the sticks, and I can drink it while I go back. soup."

Upon hearing the word "go back", Zhuo Lian couldn't help stiffening, and didn't want to face Huan Shen at all. Squinting her eyes at the wine shop, she tentatively asked, "There should be a lot of wine in our shop, why don't we stay vigil here?"

"Muddy wine is cheap and worthless. No thieves will steal it. What night to watch? It's not enough to toss people."

Zhuo Yan pursed her lips and walked silently forward. As soon as she stepped into the gate of Huan's house, she paused slightly and looked unnatural when she saw the young man practicing marksmanship in the courtyard.

Going into the kitchen with her head down, she washed her hands, poured the thick and white soup into a bowl, and mixed a courgette. Although the dishes were not rich, they were meaty and vegetarian.

When Huan Yun saw her sister-in-law, she showed a shy smile on her face, and took the initiative to help with her work. She was really diligent and tight.

After the food arrived on the table, Huan Shen walked over as usual, as if threatening her with a dagger had never happened. Zhuo Lian squeezed his chopsticks tightly, his nails turned blue and white, and he didn't move it for a long time.

Seeing this, Huanmu couldn't help asking, "Why didn't Lianniang eat, but the food is not to my appetite?"

Before Zhuo Lian could reply, Huan Shen laughed. He was born with extremely handsome facial features, and his voice was as mellow as wine. cool down."

"My uncle was joking, how can I be angry about those trivial things?" She twitched the corners of her mouth, her tone perfunctory.

Don't see Huan Shen apologized kindly, but his eyes were threatening. If he dared to complain to Huan Mu, this lunatic might be certain what he would do.

"Mother, I thought about it, the wine shop has to keep someone to watch the shop at night, or should I move over to live in?" Looking up at Huanmu, there was a hint of expectation in the woman's words, although it was not obvious, she was caught by Huan Shen Perceived it.