Yang Manshan held a basin of water in the house, first washed his face and neck with soap seeds, and then used the soap seeds to wash his feet.

Wash every night and clean.

At least it is cleaner than those on the kang.

But he was forced to marry Xiaodou and was taken into custody during the period of time.

Seeing that the eldest brother-in-law was still scratching his head, the whole mountain asked: "Brother-in-law, can you give me a name for the wine?"

Zhu Xingde turned his head to look at him and asked back without answering: "You think, people ask you what wine you sell, you said I sell wine. Yes, what wine should I sell? Just drink wine."

I was satisfied and thought about it for a while, but it wasn't really a name.

It suggested: "Or it would be called corn wine?"

Zhu Xingde glanced at the mountain speechlessly, why don’t you call corn, sorghum, wheat bran, old chrysanthemum wine? Tell us directly about our recipe.

Liuzi thought for a while: "Brother, I think of a good name."

"What's the name?"

"Is it called Ye Lai Xiang? Just our wine is really good, and it smells like wine at night. I just checked that the warehouse door was closed and it smelled. It was fragrant at night, and it was fragrant at night, so there was no need to mention the daytime. What do you think of this name? Is it exciting?"

Zhu Xingde got up from the kang, kicked Liuzi with one kick, and kicked Liuzi with one step: "It's so exciting. People in the city call Yexiang, and Yexiang."

Liuzi: What?

How can you get rid of the scent?

Erzhuzi also said: "The people in the city can really break the blind."

He opened his eyes and told lies, and said that he was smelling of shit and urine.

Then don't pour the fragrance, stay at home and smell it.

Zhu Xingde looked at these three people, and the more he looked at these three ugly faces, the less inspiring it was. He took his small notebook and got off the kang again and found Xiaodao and Tangshui.

"Come on, daughter, let dad take a closer look, I see if you have grown up."

Tianshui didn't cooperate at all, so she avoided Zhu Xingde's hand and always wanted to try to poke the bag on the kang, wanting to know what was inside.

Zhu Xingde still had to take care of his children: "Don't touch it, that's food, you can't calm down? It's even more wise than a boy."

"How do you put grain on the kang cabinet? There are clothes in the cabinet, and this house is for sleeping. If the house is not a house, there is no warehouse."

"Oh? Dogs don't care about poverty. You still dislike our houses and houses. They are not big, and there are many things. Isn't there any place for our houses? You can't play with the kang cabinet and play with a donkey? Do you hear that? If you still look like before, you will be angry. If you do, you will be angry. If you do, you will see the food on it falling down and hitting you."

Zhu Xingde grabbed his daughter and let Tianshui sit in front of him.

Then he was like looking at something strange.

After a while, I glanced at my wife sitting in the middle of the house and squeezing corn kernels. Her black hair was so white that she wanted to pinch her hands.

His wife has become a little fat lately and is getting richer and richer, which makes her look good.

After a while, I looked at the sweet water again.

His daughter, he was born, looked rare and could not die.

These two women and women are in a good mood at first glance.

"Look at my daughter, she looks more energetic than her mother, and she looks really like me."

Tianshui sat in front of Zhu Xingde, and was playing with the grasshopper cage in his hand. Hearing this, Tianshui looked at her father in shock: "What? Dad, is it true? I don't want to be like you."

"...What's wrong with me!"

"That's so bad, I want to be like my mother."

Xiaodao stopped working and laughed.

Zhu Xingde left with Xiao Ben in anger.

If he stays there, he will be afraid that he will beat the child.

Not only did I find any inspiration, but I was also angry.

Xiuhua entered the house and asked Xiaodao: "What are you laughing at?"

Xiaodao said what happened just now, "I originally wanted to take the name of wine, but said that I could wash my eyes when I saw his daughter, and the words I remembered could sound better, but I was angry with his daughter."

Xiuhua didn't follow the music, but instead sighed suddenly.

You can guess without asking that the eldest grandson-in-law was designated to be angry.

If we are making wine at home, we are just physically tired, and we will do more and less.

I was so tired that I could lie on the kang and sleep until the next day.

Is Dezi OK?

Dezi took the wine out and didn't mention the matter of worrying about his health all the way, just saying what if he couldn't sell it, what would he do?

In other places, there is not even a relative or any helper, and he is in the dark.

Staying in a store for one day is a day of money. If you sell wine one day later, you will have an extra day of food, drink, defecation and sensation.

Our family sells wine and precious goods, so we can't just find a big car shop to rest.

The above difficulties she could think of, based on her understanding of De Zi, she had just such a worried temperament. I guess she had thought of it a long time ago.

It would even be more than she thought.

For example, as the wine is brewing more and more, the child will think about how to face his family when he doesn't sell it in a jar.

Another shameless person.

I helped my family arrange this book during the day, and it seemed that I was doing very relaxed.

Having said that, only these people at home, including her, have never sold alcohol, and they don’t understand this, so it’s useless to discuss with them.

So, at night, Dadezi's child was so worried that he couldn't sleep.

The closer you are to the departure, the easier it is to get lost in sleep.

Look, if we only think about the name of the wine, our Dezi can be extremely psychologically burdened. Is it because we are worried that we can't think of good words? No, we are afraid that we can't sell the wine.

Xiuhua shouted outside: "Son-in-law? Take that stone pestle for me."

The left-handed answered outside: "I know."

Xiaodao asked Xiuhua: "Grandma, what do you want to do when it's late at night? You said, I'll do it."

My grandma has been brewing wine these days, and her hands are swollen when she picks corn kernels. Her wrists are swollen for drinking, and it has not yet disappeared.

Xiaodao thought she would do it, and grandma just wanted to give instructions.

Xiuhua waved her hand: "No, I don't want to do it either. I advise your father to do it. I ask him to grind the millet into noodles and then snatch it."

"Ah? Xiaomi?" Xiao Dao heard for the first time that he wanted to grind millet noodles, what was he going to do.

"Make pancakes for your men and your little brother-in-law, and I'll take them on the way tomorrow. I'll prepare the flour first."

Mainly to bring Dezi.

The cakes made of millet flour and fine white flour are soft.

Didn’t Xiuhua want to sell herself for a while?

Among the mothers in Renjiezi and her group, there was a woman who used to serve in a big house. The family had committed a crime, and the woman could only sell herself again.

I have something to talk to with her.

The woman once told her that she must find a way to go to the big house. When the mother-in-law is better than going to the little landlord's house, the difference is too big.

For example, a wealthy and powerful family is not like the people who eat dried cakes when they are eating dried cakes. Then, the dried cakes will make people burp and even lose their scum.

It is said that the owner of a wealthy and wealthy family eats pastries, and even the maids accompanying him eat it. He eats this kind of cake made from millet noodles and white noodles, and uses eggs to mix noodles and a little sugar. It tastes sweet, soft and delicate.

The Xiuhua was recorded.

She planned to rush Zhu Xingde to put some more of these pancakes on tomorrow so that our Dezi would not be able to swallow other food if he got angry.

She is her grandmother, and this is all she can do.

...

At the same time, Zhu Xingde came to his younger brother-in-law's door.

He was indeed as grandma guessed, with some psychological pressure and had to disturb him.

Thinking of giving a good reputation, as long as he can be good at wine and sell it smoothly, he will not let go of any details.

From the name of wine to the jar, he is about to start studying these things.

Zhu Xingde was about to knock on the door when the voices inside came out.

His sister-in-law Xiaomai asked Luo Junxi: "Husband, have you read all your books? I see that you have turned them all curled."

His little brother-in-law said, "Yes."

"Would you like to go home and get it?"

"No, there's nothing left at home. If you take the exam for a scholar, it's enough to see these."
To be continued...