Li Gaofeng looked at his daughter-in-law and said, "Chenying, how many times have you drunk?"
Fang Chenying nodded: "My sister moved this jar from Dawanzi. My sister gave it to Li Yang and me. Li Yang drinks a little every day, and there is still most of the jar..."
While Fang Chenying was talking, Li Yang let out a loud "cough". Fang Chenying glanced at him and stopped talking.
Li Gaofeng glanced at Li Yang, and said: "My boy, if you have good wine, you don't even say that you are filial to your father. You drink it secretly, you prodigal son, do you get better after drinking it?"
Li Yang grinned: "It's okay."
Fang Chenying snorted and laughed, mainly because Li Yang's smile was worse than crying.
He turned to Li Gaofeng and said, "Dad, I just drank a little of that jar of wine, and I will keep the rest for you. I will watch over it and stop Li Yang from drinking it."
Li Gaofeng smiled: "Haha, okay, Chen Ying, you just take care of that brat, haha."
What made Li Gaofeng happy was not the jar of wine, but Fang Chenying calling him dad.
Now it was Fang Zhiguo's turn to be unhappy, he drank his remaining half bowl, and then scooped another bowl for himself.
Li Gaofeng also did it happily, and found that Fang Zhiguo would not give him a scoop, so he said, "Old Fang, scoop the wine."
Fang Zhiguo said sullenly: "Didn't I leave a jar for you? Why do you still drink this?"
Li Gaofeng rolled his eyes and realized that Lao Fang was jealous, so he said with a smile: "Haha, Lao Fang, Lao Fang, why bother you, what a landlord and rich man, don't worry, I will share it with you when the time comes." you."
With that said, he took the spoon and scooped it up for himself.
Fang Chenying also knew that her father was jealous, so she turned to look at her sister. Yang Mo knew what Fang Chenying meant, so she nodded.
Fang Chenying immediately started coaxing: "Old Comrade Fang, my sister also has half of the jars, if I want to come and give them to you, I'll just have to, we're not jealous."
In fact, there are still two altars in Yang Mo's space, but seeing Li Gaofeng and Fang Zhiguo's admiration for this wine, I want to keep it, maybe it will be a masterpiece in the future.
Besides, Dawanzi is so far away, and half a jar of wine is not easy to carry. The two old guys care about face and feelings, so who can really get the wine.
Li Gaofeng said to Yang Mo: "Girl, you actually made this wine, it's amazing."
Yang Mo hurriedly said: "Uncle Li, I found this in the cellar as a cook. I didn't think it was such a precious thing. We made it in Dawanzi. I knew it was good wine, so I kept it."
Yang Mo just opened her mouth to lie, but no one knows where she came from, and she didn't just say it casually.
Su Yang raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Mo, a little disbelieving, after all, he saw what Yang Mo did in Maoziguo.
Li Gaofeng didn't care at all, he chuckled, and said, "It's okay, anyone who drinks is drinking, and it's not a waste if you drink it, you're at your aunt's house, and you're good friends with Li Yang and Chen Ying, so it's a plus Darling, I've heard of you a long time ago, a girl who acts grandly, I, Old Li, offer you a toast."
How could Yang Mo dare, he quickly picked up the wine bowl and said, "Uncle Li, I respect you."
Li Gaofeng laughed and said, "Haha, let's drink together, come."
After finishing speaking, another half bowl went down.
Yang Mo also took a big sip.
She also respects Li Gaofeng and Fang Zhiguo, the revolutionary predecessors who threw their lives and blood for the country, especially Li Gaofeng's demeanor, momentum, and speech are like a character in a previous TV series, which makes Yang Mo feel a little familiar.
Yang Yun picked up a big rib for Yang Mo, and said, "Eat a la carte, don't be in a hurry."
Yang Mo: "Thank you, Gu."
Yang Yun greeted everyone again, saying: "Hurry up and eat all, and drink later, eat meat first."
Talking to each other, Chenying, Su Yang, Li Yang, and Fang Chenyu said: "Hurry up and eat more."
After finishing speaking, I went back to talk to Kang Lei.
A few juniors started to eat, they are indeed relatives, so you don't have to be polite.
Kang Lei ate a mouthful of stir-fried potato shreds, and now she almost couldn't hold it back. The potato shreds had a good taste, fragrance and refreshing taste.
Among the meat dishes on a large table, eating such a mouthful feels particularly fragrant and relieves greasiness.
"How do you fry these shredded potatoes?" Kang Lei couldn't help asking.
Yang Yun smiled and said: "Xiao Mo fried it, it's delicious, and the knife skills, look, I can't cut it anyway."
Kang Lei nodded, and said, "I can't cut it out either, it's like cooking a state banquet, Xiao Mo is really capable."
Yang Yun looked like you were right, and said, "That's right, she belongs to our old Yang's family."
Kang Lei couldn't help laughing, and said, "You're right, you can do it too, and your Yang family is all good."
The five juniors drank their own wine, quickly ate their meals and left first. Yang Yun and Kang Lei were unwilling to accompany the two drinking buddies Moji, so Li Gaofeng and Fang Zhiguo were left to drink slowly.
Yang Mo looked at the sky and wondered if she should go to the Shanghai stock market first. Originally, she planned to stay one more day, wandering around the scrap yards and the black market in Beijing, but it seemed that there was no chance, and someone had to follow her when she went out. It's snowing, so it's uncertain what the weather will be like tomorrow.
If I went to the Shanghai stock market earlier, I would be free if no one followed me. After the new year, I would come to the capital city two days earlier, and I would take Su Yang to finish the transfer first, and then I would come to see my aunt.
Let's talk to my aunt tomorrow, and, tomorrow, my eldest brother Fang Chenxing will come back from leave because of her cousin, so I have to meet him, otherwise it's not suitable.
The snow started to get a little bigger, and the laughter of children came from around, and it seemed that some of them were playing again.
However, Yang Mo, who grew up in Dawanzi, didn’t have much feeling for snow, unlike Tang Wenjun and Su Yang, when it just snowed in Dawanzi in winter, they were so excited that they had never seen before, like a miracle. .
Now Tang Wenjun sees the snow again, just like Su Yang right now, not touched at all, he might as well chat with Fang Chenyu happily.
That's how people are, and it's not uncommon to see more.
Li Gaofeng and Fang Zhiguo drank for nearly two hours, and it is estimated that each of them drank a catty of wine.When the interest came, the two of them went to the yard with their shoulders in their arms, and sang songs from the war era to the snow.
Their voices are hoarse, and they don't care about the melody and broken sound, but they sang a grand, tragic, passionate song...
Yang Mo, the soul who came from later generations, has experienced the baptism of countless anti-Japanese dramas, watched countless movies and TV shows where heroes sacrificed their lives for righteousness, and there are many scenes that moved her.
However, there has never been a moment where I can feel as much as I do now.
The two generals who have really come from the war years, have really experienced the war, and have been trained in blood and fire, one is elegant and the other is rough, under the stimulation of alcohol, they fully show the passion they suppressed in their hearts.
Perhaps, in the singing, they returned to the past, the era when they fought side by side with their comrades-in-arms, perhaps, they remembered the voices and smiles of their comrades-in-arms again.
Yang Mo felt that he was a big-hearted person, but at this moment, he felt a little red under his eyes...
Fang Chenying nodded: "My sister moved this jar from Dawanzi. My sister gave it to Li Yang and me. Li Yang drinks a little every day, and there is still most of the jar..."
While Fang Chenying was talking, Li Yang let out a loud "cough". Fang Chenying glanced at him and stopped talking.
Li Gaofeng glanced at Li Yang, and said: "My boy, if you have good wine, you don't even say that you are filial to your father. You drink it secretly, you prodigal son, do you get better after drinking it?"
Li Yang grinned: "It's okay."
Fang Chenying snorted and laughed, mainly because Li Yang's smile was worse than crying.
He turned to Li Gaofeng and said, "Dad, I just drank a little of that jar of wine, and I will keep the rest for you. I will watch over it and stop Li Yang from drinking it."
Li Gaofeng smiled: "Haha, okay, Chen Ying, you just take care of that brat, haha."
What made Li Gaofeng happy was not the jar of wine, but Fang Chenying calling him dad.
Now it was Fang Zhiguo's turn to be unhappy, he drank his remaining half bowl, and then scooped another bowl for himself.
Li Gaofeng also did it happily, and found that Fang Zhiguo would not give him a scoop, so he said, "Old Fang, scoop the wine."
Fang Zhiguo said sullenly: "Didn't I leave a jar for you? Why do you still drink this?"
Li Gaofeng rolled his eyes and realized that Lao Fang was jealous, so he said with a smile: "Haha, Lao Fang, Lao Fang, why bother you, what a landlord and rich man, don't worry, I will share it with you when the time comes." you."
With that said, he took the spoon and scooped it up for himself.
Fang Chenying also knew that her father was jealous, so she turned to look at her sister. Yang Mo knew what Fang Chenying meant, so she nodded.
Fang Chenying immediately started coaxing: "Old Comrade Fang, my sister also has half of the jars, if I want to come and give them to you, I'll just have to, we're not jealous."
In fact, there are still two altars in Yang Mo's space, but seeing Li Gaofeng and Fang Zhiguo's admiration for this wine, I want to keep it, maybe it will be a masterpiece in the future.
Besides, Dawanzi is so far away, and half a jar of wine is not easy to carry. The two old guys care about face and feelings, so who can really get the wine.
Li Gaofeng said to Yang Mo: "Girl, you actually made this wine, it's amazing."
Yang Mo hurriedly said: "Uncle Li, I found this in the cellar as a cook. I didn't think it was such a precious thing. We made it in Dawanzi. I knew it was good wine, so I kept it."
Yang Mo just opened her mouth to lie, but no one knows where she came from, and she didn't just say it casually.
Su Yang raised his eyes and glanced at Yang Mo, a little disbelieving, after all, he saw what Yang Mo did in Maoziguo.
Li Gaofeng didn't care at all, he chuckled, and said, "It's okay, anyone who drinks is drinking, and it's not a waste if you drink it, you're at your aunt's house, and you're good friends with Li Yang and Chen Ying, so it's a plus Darling, I've heard of you a long time ago, a girl who acts grandly, I, Old Li, offer you a toast."
How could Yang Mo dare, he quickly picked up the wine bowl and said, "Uncle Li, I respect you."
Li Gaofeng laughed and said, "Haha, let's drink together, come."
After finishing speaking, another half bowl went down.
Yang Mo also took a big sip.
She also respects Li Gaofeng and Fang Zhiguo, the revolutionary predecessors who threw their lives and blood for the country, especially Li Gaofeng's demeanor, momentum, and speech are like a character in a previous TV series, which makes Yang Mo feel a little familiar.
Yang Yun picked up a big rib for Yang Mo, and said, "Eat a la carte, don't be in a hurry."
Yang Mo: "Thank you, Gu."
Yang Yun greeted everyone again, saying: "Hurry up and eat all, and drink later, eat meat first."
Talking to each other, Chenying, Su Yang, Li Yang, and Fang Chenyu said: "Hurry up and eat more."
After finishing speaking, I went back to talk to Kang Lei.
A few juniors started to eat, they are indeed relatives, so you don't have to be polite.
Kang Lei ate a mouthful of stir-fried potato shreds, and now she almost couldn't hold it back. The potato shreds had a good taste, fragrance and refreshing taste.
Among the meat dishes on a large table, eating such a mouthful feels particularly fragrant and relieves greasiness.
"How do you fry these shredded potatoes?" Kang Lei couldn't help asking.
Yang Yun smiled and said: "Xiao Mo fried it, it's delicious, and the knife skills, look, I can't cut it anyway."
Kang Lei nodded, and said, "I can't cut it out either, it's like cooking a state banquet, Xiao Mo is really capable."
Yang Yun looked like you were right, and said, "That's right, she belongs to our old Yang's family."
Kang Lei couldn't help laughing, and said, "You're right, you can do it too, and your Yang family is all good."
The five juniors drank their own wine, quickly ate their meals and left first. Yang Yun and Kang Lei were unwilling to accompany the two drinking buddies Moji, so Li Gaofeng and Fang Zhiguo were left to drink slowly.
Yang Mo looked at the sky and wondered if she should go to the Shanghai stock market first. Originally, she planned to stay one more day, wandering around the scrap yards and the black market in Beijing, but it seemed that there was no chance, and someone had to follow her when she went out. It's snowing, so it's uncertain what the weather will be like tomorrow.
If I went to the Shanghai stock market earlier, I would be free if no one followed me. After the new year, I would come to the capital city two days earlier, and I would take Su Yang to finish the transfer first, and then I would come to see my aunt.
Let's talk to my aunt tomorrow, and, tomorrow, my eldest brother Fang Chenxing will come back from leave because of her cousin, so I have to meet him, otherwise it's not suitable.
The snow started to get a little bigger, and the laughter of children came from around, and it seemed that some of them were playing again.
However, Yang Mo, who grew up in Dawanzi, didn’t have much feeling for snow, unlike Tang Wenjun and Su Yang, when it just snowed in Dawanzi in winter, they were so excited that they had never seen before, like a miracle. .
Now Tang Wenjun sees the snow again, just like Su Yang right now, not touched at all, he might as well chat with Fang Chenyu happily.
That's how people are, and it's not uncommon to see more.
Li Gaofeng and Fang Zhiguo drank for nearly two hours, and it is estimated that each of them drank a catty of wine.When the interest came, the two of them went to the yard with their shoulders in their arms, and sang songs from the war era to the snow.
Their voices are hoarse, and they don't care about the melody and broken sound, but they sang a grand, tragic, passionate song...
Yang Mo, the soul who came from later generations, has experienced the baptism of countless anti-Japanese dramas, watched countless movies and TV shows where heroes sacrificed their lives for righteousness, and there are many scenes that moved her.
However, there has never been a moment where I can feel as much as I do now.
The two generals who have really come from the war years, have really experienced the war, and have been trained in blood and fire, one is elegant and the other is rough, under the stimulation of alcohol, they fully show the passion they suppressed in their hearts.
Perhaps, in the singing, they returned to the past, the era when they fought side by side with their comrades-in-arms, perhaps, they remembered the voices and smiles of their comrades-in-arms again.
Yang Mo felt that he was a big-hearted person, but at this moment, he felt a little red under his eyes...
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