Bai Yusheng and Wen Dexing seemed to be waiting for the sentence. The changes on their faces were not to mention beautiful. Sometimes they were white, and sometimes they were red.

The two of them were probably cursing each other in their hearts, what the hell is this?

My own student, my own junior, has become a senior in a blink of an eye. From now on, when I see him on various occasions, I will call him "Master" in front of everyone!

I was scared just thinking about it, and both of them had a cold war inadvertently.

Yang Xiuwen saw the two people's actions out of the corner of his eye, and an idea arose in his mind to play tricks on them.

He smiled and said to the old man: "I agree. From now on, you are the eldest brother and I am the younger brother. The younger brother has met the eldest brother!" He said and bowed his hand to the old man.

Wen and Bai turned pale after hearing this, with wry smiles on their faces.

I said in my heart "It's over!"

But Yang Xiuwen continued, "No, it can only be discussed between you and me, not anyone else, how about that?"

Wen Dexing and Bai Yusheng felt as if they had jumped into the cold water from the scorching fire, feeling relieved.

He rushed to say: "Okay! (Okay) This is great!"

At the same time, she glared at him, as if to say, you are very pregnant, just have to breathe hard!

When Yang Xiuwen saw this, he said to the old man: "Brother, how about..."

Bai Yusheng shook his head desperately, stood up and said, "Master, the dishes are cold, let's have dinner!"

The women drank home-brewed rice wine, which was sweet and sour.

The men were all waiting for the old man to bring the jar and remove the yellow mud and bamboo leaves from the seal. The moment the jar was opened, the strong aroma of wine wafted out.

Wen Dexing sniffed it vigorously and said excitedly: "At least ten years, ten years of bamboo green leaf wine, I didn't expect that we would have such a good taste, haha, hurry up, pour it!"

Old Mrs. Bai glanced at him, "I didn't expect you to be a connoisseur of wine. Not bad. I judge people and wine. You are very good!"

Then he handed the wine jar to Yang Xiuwen.

Yang Xiuwen took it and poured it for everyone in turn. The old man raised his glass and said, "Today is a day worth celebrating. It welcomes spring to our Bai family and cheers to everyone's arrival!"

Wen Dexing couldn't wait to take a sip, his face full of intoxication, then he took a sip and sighed: "Good wine!"

Yang Xiuwen took a sip and tasted it carefully. It smelled first, very fragrant, bamboo, peach blossom, osmanthus, and fruit.

Then it is sweet, sweet, soft, silky, without the spiciness that white wine should have.

It feels warm and comfortable when it finally enters the stomach!

Open your eyes and exhale, filled with the aroma of wine.

Mr. Bai kept staring at him. When he saw him waking up, he asked: "Little brother, how are you doing?"

He nodded: "Brother, there is a rare and hard-to-find good wine in the world!"

After hearing this, the old man laughed happily and said to everyone: "Keep drinking, ladies can also have a taste, hahaha!"

Then he hugged him and said in a low voice: "I have treasured three altars. One altar tonight. When my son recovers, I will open another altar. I will keep the last altar for you to use when we get married. How about it?"

Yang Xiuwen felt warm in his heart and held Old Mrs. Bai's arm: "Okay, when the time comes, you have to deliver it in person, and we two brothers can get drunk before resting."

Wine is good wine, but it is easy to intoxicate. After ten years of storage, one-third of the wine was missing when the jar was opened.

Wang Sheng and Shui Maosheng were blushing and swaying.

Wen Dexing, Bai Yusheng was half drunk and half awake.

Shui Xiaoya didn't drink, she wanted to cook for her parents-in-law.

Feng Min drank half the cup, her face was full of peach blossoms, her beautiful eyes were blurred, she grabbed his arm and murmured, "Because of you, I am so happy, I am very happy!"

Yang Xiuwen was extremely conflicted. People say that people tell the truth after drinking. What Feng Min said should be true.

But he already has Xiaotong, how can he accept her again?

But the thought of her becoming someone else's bride makes her heart sour.

Mr. Bai is an old man, and it is impossible to see what he is thinking. He pretends to be slightly drunk and says: "Since ancient times, love is the most hurtful word, so go ahead and cherish it. If you miss it, it will be a lifetime!"

Yang Xiuwen said: "Brother, I already have a girl I love deeply. I can't be sorry to her, so I can only let down Sister Min's heart!"

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Bullshit. From ancient times to the present, capable men have few beauties. This is always a lie. Every man has a few hearts, a love heart, an infatuated heart, and a possessive heart."

Every honest farmer has two women in his heart, one is his first love and the other is his legal wife.

Not to mention those successful people."

Besides, in our era, wasn’t it normal to have two or three wives?”

Yang Xiuwen shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Brother, this is not your era!"

The old man looked at him and said: "That's your ability. If you handle it well, everyone will be blessed. If you don't handle it well, you'll be beaten."

Looking at Feng Min, who was almost lying in his arms, he smoothed the messy hair on her face with his hands.

I was thinking about finding a chance to have a good talk with her.

The old man is right, if we can't be husband and wife, then we can be confidants and beauties.

He raised his head and looked at the old man: "Brother, how did your son get poisoned? What happened ten years ago?"

Bai Yusheng suddenly woke up, looked at Old Master Bai and said, "Master!"

The old man waved his hand, picked up the wine glass, drank it in one gulp, and said, "It doesn't matter, Xiuwen is my younger brother now, and Wen Dexing is your good friend, so it's okay to know.

This matter has been stuck in my heart for ten years. No, it should be twelve years, eight months and twenty days!"

Bai Yusheng was shocked. Grandpa was not calm and careless on the outside. He was remembering it all the time in his heart. He couldn't remember such a clear day, but Grandpa...

Mr. Bai poured himself another glass of wine, took a sip, and stared at the bonfire dancing under the kettle, beginning to get confused...

"I was wrong about this matter, and Yao Baili, the leader of the Li Black Clan, was also wrong. He was confused, outrageous, and ridiculous.

The two races are what they are today, all because of one person.

March 1977 was the most special period in China. The world was upside down and the sun and the moon were indistinguishable.

At that time, the black and white ethnic groups were collectively called the Li ethnic group, and their relationship was very harmonious and close. It was normal for the two villages to marry each other.

But slowly, a gap began to appear between the two villages. Either your family said bad things about me, or my family stole your chickens.
Chapter completed!