When He Yunchu returned to the cabin below with safety in his arms, most of the people had already returned.
Because the entire cabin was not ventilated, it was originally filled with an unpleasant musty smell. But now, because most people had tasted wine at the wine tasting conference, there was an additional smell of wine in the cabin.
It's just that this wine has a very mixed flavor, with various aromas of wine mixed together.
Some people even looked groggy because they had had a few too many drinks.
The aunt who took Ping An to the deck also drank, but because He Yunchu was delayed by looking for the child, she didn't drink much. When she saw He Yunchu, she ran forward.
"I just said you can't throw it away! You were so nervous that you delayed the wine tasting party. Oh, you don't know that the wine at the wine tasting party is all good wine! They said it was adulterated.
The medicinal materials have many effects, some are for replenishing the body, some are for our women’s beauty after drinking them, and some, I heard that drinking them will give birth to a son!”
This aunt's surname was Wang. He Yunchu knew that she had brought a daughter with her, saying that she was going to visit her husband who was making a living in Pingdu.
He Yunchu learned from her chats with others that Aunt Wang's mother-in-law complained a lot about her because she didn't have a son. She always sighed and sighed, and she didn't show much affection to her daughter.
So when Ping An was lost just now, she obviously wasn't too worried.
It's as if my daughter is born with a low life.
He Yunchu couldn't help but hug Ping An even tighter.
Putting these thoughts away, another detail that cannot be ignored is - He Yunchu's guess about Maca just now was confirmed.
Being so close, you can obviously smell the smell of alcohol on Aunt Wang's body.
And she said it herself, and people at the wine tasting conference also admitted that there are herbs in these wines.
I guess I was afraid that these people would be suspicious, so I was the first to throw out the word "herbal medicine" to remove suspicion.
Since ancient times, those who sell fake wine and medicines like to use "functions" to attract people, add some various descriptions to attract attention, or capture people's pain points and focus on marketing.
Aunt Wang was obviously taken into the ditch.
With a skeptical attitude, He Yunchu whispered to her: "Can you give birth to a son? So clever?"
"Yes, yes, I have heard people say before that the medicinal wine in some places is very effective," Aunt Wang said and took out the wine bottle on her waist, which she had just bought: "Master said,
If you only need to drink this wine every day, you will definitely be able to conceive a son in three to two months!"
If He Yunchu hadn't been a modern person and knew that having children was more a matter of a man's physical fitness, she would have believed it.
Seeing the look on her face, Aunt Wang obviously didn't believe it. She couldn't help but pulled her and recommended more passionately: "Listen to me! You see that you are taking this daughter to wander around. It must be because your man dislikes you for not having a son, right? Come on.
Come, let’s drink together, and when the time comes, we’ll have a son together!”
He Yunchu took the wine bottle from her hand, opened it, put it to the tip of his nose and asked.
She could smell the smell of several herbs, and the smell of morphine was mixed in and masked by the smell of alcohol. It was extremely inconspicuous, but it also confirmed to her that there was morphine in it!
"Not expensive!" Aunt Wang was afraid that He Yunchu would take a sip, so she took back the wine bottle, corked it, and hung it on her waist again: "Master said, they only sell effects, not wine. If this thing doesn't work,
I can get my money back by asking him later!"
He Yunchu thought numbly in his heart: In order to coax you to drink this wine, those people with special agendas naturally dare to say anything and agree to any conditions. Anyway, it is not certain whether you will be able to find them in a few months.
Refund?
This kind of deception was used by He Yunchu a long time ago when he went to remote mountainous areas with an archeology professor. There were often businessmen from other places in such towns. They drove cars and showed movies in the large open spaces in the town at night. Once they had accumulated enough people, they would sell them.
Liquor, even if it has no effect, it will be refunded.
But after a while, the person disappeared.
Where can I find someone?
She calmly thought about it in her heart, and the look in Aunt Wang's eyes clearly meant that this girl was dishonest.
She rolled her eyes inexplicably, feeling that He Yunchu was really weird among their group. He usually didn't talk, but he didn't appreciate it if he brought good things to share with her.
So Aunt Wang stopped talking and turned around to exchange experiences with the woman who also bought a drink.
Ping An timidly hugged He Yunchu's neck, his face as stained as a little gray cat, obviously he still hadn't recovered from what happened just now: "Mother."
This ship made her feel extremely insecure, and everyone she met, whether adults or children, felt strange.
So she was very uneasy. She was usually obedient and sensible, but today she clung to He Yunchu and refused to come down.
"Is the wound hurting?" He Yunchu touched her neck where she had a scratch. The tender flesh could not withstand the fight, and the area around the wound was slightly red and swollen.
He Yunchu was a little puzzled: "I'm obviously younger than you, but why are you so rude? It's okay, my mother is here."
"My brother hates my mother." Ping An said softly.
In fact, there may not be a fight, but Ping An had an argument with him about his mother, and he didn't have a mother, so he got angry.
"It's wrong to fight no matter what." He Yunchu recalled that little kid, who was not big but had a bad temper. Later, Heping apologized and he became mute.
Inexplicably funny.
He's not that big of a person and has a weird temper.
But thinking that the other party did not have a mother, He Yunchu sighed silently.
There are too many regrets in this world, and they are all complementary regrets.
She longed to find her son, and the little one longed for her mother.
etc--
Mother!
He Yun was so confused by Ping An's accident on the first night of his first year that he completely ignored his original intention of getting on the ship!
She was obviously chasing Mo Jingxing, because the beggar said he had seen traces of him, but the sailors on the ship were completely inhumane and refused her request to find someone.
Now that I think about it, those sailors must be in the same group.
So she ignored the message that Mo Jingxing was on this boat.
Is it possible that he is really on this boat with the child she has never met?
Thinking of this, He Yunchu was a little excited. She asked Ping An anxiously: "Did you see clearly the face of the younger brother just now? What does he look like?"
Ping An was inexplicably excited by He Yunchu's sudden excitement, but when she thought about it carefully, the moonlight was hazy, and she fell into the wooden pit again, and she could only vaguely see a shadow.
Pingan shook his head honestly: "I can't see clearly."
He Yunchu sighed heavily.
Even if the little one is really her child, not all children can have the same face as Mo Jingxing like Ping An.
What's more, Ping An has never seen Wei Siyun. Even if he looks like Wei Siyun, Ping An can't tell him apart.
But if it is true, then the child is really...
He Yunchu felt a strong sense of expectation.
With this expectation, He Yunchu returned to the deck with safety in his arms.
But little did he know, she was already being targeted. This chapter has been completed!