Ye Zhenzhen was very happy to have settled her worries and was interested in drinking again.
"Brother Zhen, the osmanthus wine I made a few months ago is now ready to be opened. Let's drink some."
Ye Zhenzhen lay on her shoulder and looked at him. Her smooth, white and tender face was stained with many streaks of ashes, one black and one white. There was a black spot on the tip of her delicate nose. She shrugged one by one as she tried to be nice and sweet.
She is cute and funny. The most outstanding thing is her dark and clear almond eyes, which are big and round, with amber-like color, like a cat, cute and cute, which makes people's hearts melt.
She always has a way to make him compromise.
Cui Weizhen let out a sigh from her throat and rubbed her furry head, "Okay, but you can only drink a little."
Ye Zhenzhen smiled proudly like a cat that had stolen something. She knew that Brother Zhen couldn't refuse her cuteness. As long as he didn't cheat on his homework, this trick would work every time.
She secretly glanced at Brother Zhen and saw that he was smiling but not smiling, as if he had insight into her heart. He immediately shrank his head, not daring to show the slightest hint of embarrassment.
There are two sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the old house and the new house. The sweet-scented osmanthus is very abundant. In addition to being used to make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and powder, Ye Zhenzhen used it all to make sweet-scented osmanthus wine. She got twenty jars in total, and she hid them all in the cellar. Today
Only then did I take out a jar and try it out.
In the old days, Bai Juyi would invite his friends to have an elegant meal with "green ant fresh fermented wine, red clay stove" on a snowy day. Now Ye Zhenzhen also wants to be arty.
The charcoal basin was removed, a small red clay stove was specially found to light it, a wine warmer was set up, and the wine jar with the red cork was unplugged and the wine jar was poured. A golden liquid flowed out, and the fragrant scent of osmanthus came to the nostrils, as if
It’s back to the golden autumn in August when the sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom, filled with the songs of the golden age.
The wine dispenser was slowly stirring, and finally the wine was poured into the jade bottle that Ye Zhenzhen bought back at a large price. The sharp contrast between golden and crystal white brought a visual feast.
Cui Weizhen picked it up and took a sip. The sweet and mellow fragrance lingered on his tongue. He couldn't help but praise, "The jade bottle is full of cinnamon wine, and the river god presents the sacred fish. The wine has a pure and long taste, sweet and delicious, and is really suitable for the little girl in the boudoir."
drink."
The sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed is indeed not strong enough, but it is a successful sweet wine. Ye Zhenzhen is already satisfied when she can get a compliment from Brother Zhen - you know, Brother Zhen's mouth is even more picky than hers!
She also picked it up and took a sip, then narrowed her eyes happily.
"I'll make some wine tomorrow in the summer, and we'll have a good time."
Wine can not only be drunk, but can also be used in dishes. Thinking of the delicious taste of beef stewed in wine, Ye Zhenzhen swallowed her saliva in a hopeless manner, wishing she could conjure a bottle of wine right now.
Cui Weizhen asked in surprise, "Do you know how to make wine?"
"Making wine is easy."
Ye Zhenzhen was puzzled, "Brother Zhen, don't you understand?"
"Not only do I not understand it, but most people in the Central Plains don't understand it either."
Cui Weizhen said, "Wine came from the Western Regions, and the brewing method has never been spread outside the country. Although people in the Central Plains have tried brewing, many have failed. Even if they are brewed, they are not as delicious as the wines from the Western Regions."
Grape wine luminous cup, wine from the Western Regions, a bottle of gold is not an exaggeration, this is the real gold liquid.
Ye Zhenzhen suddenly realized that she could probably guess the reason.
Grain wine or fruit wine requires the addition of koji during the brewing process, but there are wild yeasts on the surface of the grape skins, so there is no need to add koji. Otherwise, the brewed wine will not be fragrant enough. This may be because the wines produced by the Central Plains people are not as good as those from the Western Regions.
One of the reasons for the mellow aroma.
She couldn't explain the principle, but just patted her chest and promised, "Brother Zhen, just wait, I will make wine for you next year, and you can drink as much wine as you want."
Cui Weizhen looked at her with a smile, "Okay, then I'll look forward to it."
I feel like I'm needed again.
Ye Zhenzhen was so happy that she took another sip of osmanthus wine. She felt like everyone would get drunk even if the wine was not intoxicating.
Cui Weizhen's eyes fell on the crimson earlobes, "Is the wound of the ear piercing healed?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
Ye Zhenzhen touched her ears. There were earrings inserted into the piercings, and she didn't feel any pain even after turning them around. "It should be healed."
"Why don't you wear the earrings I gave you?"
Ye Zhenzhen forgot about it.
I finally got my ears pierced. If I don’t decorate them properly, wouldn’t I have suffered in vain?
After getting the hint, Ye Zhenzhen walked excitedly to sit in front of the dressing mirror and took out the box containing the butterfly earrings from the dressing gown. As soon as she raised her head to look at the mirror, she froze in an instant——
Who is this little cat in the mirror?
Cui Weizhen couldn't help it anymore and laughed softly. The clear sound was as clear and sweet as jade stones hitting each other. It fell on Ye Zhenzhen's ears, but it was hateful for no reason.
She looked over accusingly, "Brother Zhen, did you draw my face? You are so bad!"
No wonder he peeled chestnuts for her so kindly, and scratched her face with his fingertips while feeding her, which aroused her heart, but it turned out that he was playing a prank!
He must have been secretly laughing at her for a long time!
Ye Zhenzhen became so angry that she pounced on him and bit him on the chin, "You are still laughing and I am angry. The consequences will be very, very serious!"
Cui Weizhen pinched her waist and hugged her, and chuckled again, "Really?"
"real!"
Cui Weizhen held the back of her head and kissed her directly.
The mellow aroma of osmanthus wine lingers in the mouth and tongue, like a jar of time-honored wine fermenting invisibly. The final taste is spicy and exciting, going straight to the forehead, and you are instantly intoxicated with a fierce impulse.
After an unknown amount of time, Cui Weizhen let go of her and asked in a low and hoarse voice, "Are you still angry?"
Ye Zhenzhen's eyes were blurry and she was dizzy. Her whole body seemed to have been stripped of bones and was limp on Cui Weizhen's body. At this time, she could only shake her head instinctively, her voice was soft and waxy, as if she was coquettishly.
"You will bully me."
"I just want to bully you."
Cui Weizhen rubbed her forehead, held her in front of the dressing table and sat down, "Don't move, I'll put on the earrings for you, okay?"
His voice was so gentle that Ye Zhenzhen couldn't resist at all. She blushed and nodded, looking at the man in the mirror taking off her earrings and putting them on carefully, but she couldn't help the smile on her lips.
.
"Brother Zhen, you are so beautiful." She praised sincerely.
Cui Weizhen's eyes fell from her earrings to her more delicate face. Her black eyes were as bright as stars, "Not even one thousandth as good as yours."
Who can resist such sweet love words?
Ye Zhenzhen was completely drunk, her body tilted and fell directly into Cui Weizhen's arms, "I must be dreaming!"
Cui Weizhen laughed again, "It's okay. I'll tell you again when you wake up."
You can say it as many times as you want to hear it.