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Pearl, port.

Wearing a simple coat with a few patches on it, Zhang Cangyuan stood in front of the pier with a pair of old cloth shoes, looking up at the front from time to time.

He was waiting for someone, waiting for someone he didn't expect to come.

However, the two boats crossing the river have gone, and he did not see the person he wanted to see.

Suddenly, someone beside him grabbed Zhang Cangyuan's wrist, "Old Zhang, long time no see."

Looking at Li Zitao in the same coat with a broken box in his hand, Zhang Zangyuan wet his eyes inexplicably.

"Yes, long time no see, long time no see!"

Li Zitao pulled his wife with a cloth wrapped in her hair and a tulle hanging in front of her: "This is Mary, do you remember her?"

"Remember, of course." Zhang Cangyuan wanted to bow as he said, but his back was already thick enough.

Holding his hand and lifting it up, Zhang Zangyuan couldn't go down anymore, "I don't pay attention to these now, let's go back and talk about it."

Zhang Cangyuan also reacted, this dock person is so confused, he should go back first.

The place where he lives is still the old house back then, but it is a lot dilapidated from the outside.

This was intentional by Zhang Cangyuan, and the clothes on his body were also intentional.

"My life is going well! Mr. Lian is taking care of him, keeping a low profile, no one is asking for trouble."

The layout of the big house is very simple, except for the necessary things, the rest are all removed, "all locked behind, hidden behind the sundries!"

Seeing that he is really good, he can see and hear.

It's just that he lost a lot of teeth, Li Zitao believed what he said, he didn't suffer much!

A bit of suffering is definitely impossible, but it is already very good in comparison.

Finding that there was no one in the huge yard, Li Zitao asked curiously: "Lao Zhang, where is the family?"

Zhang Cangyuan sat down and smiled: "They are all over the Gangjiang River. My wife is weak and his grandson is small, so I sent them all over."

Li Zitao nodded clearly, "Then why don't you follow?"

"Didn't I promise you to show you this place?"

Zhang Zangyuan came right away, as if it should have been his responsibility.

"You, dead-headed!"

Li Zitao was dumbfounded and pointed his finger at him, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Zangyuan grinned: "I don't have any other abilities. I know that I have promised something and must do it."

Li Zitao raised his eyes and said: "This is your greatest ability, who dares to say that this is not the ability!"

"Haha, no more, no more." Zhang Cangyuan waved his hand and laughed, got up and walked into the house, saying as he walked: "I'm going to have two jars of good wine, let's have a good drink tonight!"

Li Zitao got up and went to help, Mary also took off the cloth and veil wrapped around her head, preparing to make two delicate dishes.

During the New Year, Li Xiaobin's family always came, and she also learned the secret of ordering Chinese food.

Simple side dishes, cutting meat or something is still possible.

Two jars of old wine were dug out from the pit in the backyard, and Zhang Cangyuan said that he would go out and buy some meat.

I ordered meat tickets and some snack tickets, and went out in my pocket.

Put the wine on the ground and knock off the soil on it.

You can smell a scent without opening, and Mary in the kitchen smelled it even more.

Seeing the earthen jar, not only did not dislike it, but was full of surprises: "Old wine?"

Li Zitao nodded his head uncontrollably, "Old wine, brew and bury it yourself."

Mary licked her lips and said; "I have to drink a few more glasses."

Her love of old wine must start with the old wine Li Zitao found in Chinatown and brought it home for her to taste.

At first it was just a taste.

But drinking and drinking, she became addicted!

When Li Zitao returned home, she drank both jars of wine. "Charlie, I like this. Where can I buy it, we should store more."

This kind of authentic old wine made from grain is not available at any time.

Li Zitao could only find someone to take home a recipe that specializes in winemaking. The two brewed hundreds of altars according to the recipe, and it took two months.

Then, seal the wine with mud and dry it.

Buried in the open space next to the rose garden in front of the door, I chose this place because Mary said: "In this way, maybe it can absorb the fragrance of roses."

It is not clear whether it will absorb the aroma of roses. They have not dug up and tasted it in the past five years.

Mary helped him clean up the dirt on it and asked curiously: "How long has this wine been stored?"

"From the date on the seal, it's almost 40 years."

Knock off the seal on the soil is dated, and it clearly reads the 30th year of the Republic of China in red.

"Wow~"

Mary looked at the jar of wine in surprise, and her interest in it grew stronger.

About an hour later, Zhang Cangyuan came back with a few oil paper bags, followed by a man in a coat behind him.

"Mr. Li, see who is here."

Hearing the sound, Li Zitao walked out the door and saw that the person came and laughed immediately: "Experienced, haha, didn't expect to see me here?"

"I didn't expect it." Lian Qinglin was surprised and smiled and said, "I thought I would never see it again in this life."

"I think so too, but sometimes things just get strange."

Compared with the previous year, Lian Qinglin's hair is even more gray.

The body is no longer so brave, the shoulders are drooping, the waist is also bent, and the legs and feet are slow when walking.

When she came to the main hall and sat down, Mary took the things in Zhang Cangyuan's hand and said she would do it herself.

This shocked Zhang Zangyuan, how can someone do such a job as a princess.

But he still couldn't **** Mary, and Zhang Zangyuan followed her uncomfortably when she walked into the kitchen with her things.

Take apart the greased paper neatly, take out the pork head meat inside, and cut it into pieces.

The elbows are rounded up on the plate, and the roast chicken and duck are also violently torn, which is exactly the performance of a peasant shrew.

Zhang Cangyuan was full of emotions for a time, "Mr. Li still has a way, and the princess can teach this way. It's really a role model for my generation!" ’

When all the wine and dishes were on the table, Mary could not wait to stare at the wine jars on the ground.

Li Zitao stretched out his hand and pierced the paper seal with his fingertips: "Old Zhang, you have to bring me an altar when you leave. Mary has been fascinated by your old wine."

Zhang Cangyuan looked at Mary unexpectedly and asked, "Madam likes drinking this kind of wine?"

Mary smiled calmly and said: "Yes, Charlie once tasted it for me, and then gradually fell in love with it."

"Madam's Far Eastern language is really good." Lian Qinglin said admiringly.

"Come on, let's do one first and celebrate the reunion!"

Li Zitao got up and poured the wine for everyone. Zhang Cangyuan wanted to grab him, but he didn't succeed several times, so he stopped reluctantly.

"Cheers." Raising the shallow-bottomed flat bowl together, only the sound of swallowing was left in the room.

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