Alcohol quit

In mid-January, there was a snowfall on the mountain. Wujie started from the mountain gate and swept away all the snow on the way down the mountain. The surface temperature in the south is low, and it will melt away before tomorrow, but it is inevitable to leave The ground was muddy, so he cleaned it up overnight, and went to pick up Qin Jiu when he went down the mountain the next day, so as not to step on the mud when he went up the mountain.

Qin Jiu only stayed at home for two days during the winter vacation, so he came to find Wu Jie under the pretext of going out to play with his classmates. Qin's mother left early again, and there was only a nanny at home, so after much consideration, Qin Jiu's father still agreed with him to go out to play, and only asked to come back a year ago.

Anyway, school will start soon after the Chinese New Year, Qin Jiu agreed, and went straight to Wujie with his luggage.

Wujie talked with him on the phone and knew the exact time. When the day arrived, he cleaned things up early, and went down the mountain to pick up people after lunch.Even though the snow on the road had melted a lot, the driver didn't dare to drive too fast. He waited for an hour before he saw a car approaching.

At this time, it could only be Qin Jiu.

He guessed right, Qin Jiu saw the unruly and frail figure standing there from a long distance, still wearing the half-new monk robe, he seemed to have grown taller, still so thin, seeing the car, desperately Wave your hands.

After getting out of the car, Qin Jiu couldn't wait to hold the salute and threw himself into Wu Jie's arms, hugged him tightly, Wu Jie hugged him back, and the white air he exhaled rose, and the two of them pressed their foreheads against each other, foolishly Holding each other's hand, full of longing.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Qin Jiu was wearing a heavy down jacket. Seeing that the clothes on Wu Jie's body were thin, he cupped his red hands and put them to his mouth to breathe, Wu Jie smiled foolishly, "It's okay, I'm It’s a cotton robe, I’m used to it, it’s not cold.”

As he spoke, he took Qin Jiu's hand back, picked up the suitcase on the ground and walked up the mountain.

Qin Jiu had too many things he wanted to say to Wu Jie, but he couldn't get out of his mouth. After walking for a while, Wu Jie saw that he was not as talkative as before. Going to touch his forehead, I suddenly realized that my hand was cold.

Stretching his hand under his clothes to cover it for a while to make sure it wasn't cold, Wu Jie put his hand on Qin Jiu's forehead, and asked worriedly, "Are you too tired and feeling unwell?"

Qin Jiu seemed to have been hit in the heart all of a sudden, and opened a certain gate in his heart. He suddenly leaned over and kissed Wu Jie's lips. Seeing that his cheeks were flushed, he smiled back and held Wu Jie's hand. go up.

This time Qin Jiu was opened up, and he talked to Wu Jie with a smile on his face. Wu Jie also had a lot of lovesickness to tell Qin Jiu, and the two walked up the mountain hand in hand.

Unlike the dejected last time when he was on the mountain, Qin Jiu left happily this time, and he realized that he had already arrived in the temple when he saw the vermilion mountain gate. It was all right in winter, and Master Zhien was reading scriptures in his room, when he heard the movement, he came out to support him. Asked, seeing Qin Jiu happily came over to see him.

"Master Zhi En, I'm here again." Qin Jiu let go of Wu Jie's hand, fearing that Master Zhi En would see the clue, but fortunately the other party just patted his head and told Wu Jie to treat him well, and then went on again. Back to the room.

The kang had already been burned in winter, and the firewood was collected from the mountains without precepts. He took Qin Jiu into the house, put the suitcase away, and pushed Qin Jiu onto the kang to warm him up. It was heated by Wujie, and there was a brazier on it. There were a few taros on the edge of the brazier, all of which were roasted.

As soon as Qin Jiu got on the kang, he took off his down jacket, put his hands on the brazier to warm up, the heat rose, and he squinted his eyes as he was comfortable.

Seeing him happy, Wujie smiled contentedly, took some hot charcoal from the stove and put it in the brazier, then sat on the kang, buried the taro in the fire again, poked it with fire chopsticks, and laughed He asked Qin Jiu, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat something?"

Qin Jiu shook his head, he doesn't have much appetite now, and he just met Wu Jie, and he didn't want the other party to work for him, but suddenly thought of something, he got up and got down to open the box, took out something for Wu Jie, "For you .”

Wujie took it and saw that it was a bottle filled with a transparent liquid, definitely not water.Wujie leaned close to the bottle and sniffed it, then asked uncertainly, "Wine?"

Qin Jiu smiled, approached Wujie lightly, and nodded, "This is the wine I brewed myself. It was packaged in my father's factory. You have to keep it well, you know?"

Wu Jie looked carefully, and there were indeed a few golden words of Qinji Distillery printed on the label of the wine bottle. Knowing that this was Qin Jiu's intention, he nodded vigorously, but was a little puzzled, "Qin Jiu, I can't drink, If this wine is left like this, will it go bad?"

Qin Jiu nodded his forehead, "Fool, the wine gets better and better with age, it won't go bad."

Wujie snorted, held the wine bottle and carefully looked at it for a while, arousing Qin Jiu's dissatisfaction, "I'm right here, why are you looking at the wine bottle!"

Looking at Qin Jiu's slightly angry face, Wujie smiled, solemnly put the wine in his daily box, and then sat on the kang with Qin Jiu, the two of them leaning shoulder to shoulder , Wujie pulled out the taro, peeled the skin and handed it to Qin Jiu, it was fragrant and hot.

Seeing how satisfying Qin Jiu was, Wu Jie was happier than eating himself. This time, because the driver was driving slowly, he took a long time in the car, and was suffocated by the heat. Qin Jiu dozed off a little, so Wu Jie pushed him, Let him eat dinner before going to bed.

It was getting late, in order to refresh Qin Jiu, Wu Jie moved the rabbit cage into the house, let Qin Jiu watch to relieve his boredom, and made dinner by himself.

Qin Jiu remembered what Wujie said, another rabbit with a broken tail came to the temple, and gave birth to several little rabbits with the previous rabbit, and now he was divided into cages by Wujie, two big rabbits in one cage, and the rest The little rabbits were divided into three cages, three in one cage and two in two cages.At this time, they were all neatly arranged in the room, waiting for Qin Jiu to tease them.

Qin Jiu touches this for a while, looks at that for a while, smiling, seeing that their sinks are empty, and wants to go to the kitchen to get some water for them to drink.Wujie hurriedly reminded, "Don't give them cold water, give them hot water until it reaches a similar temperature, don't give too much, if you drink it after it's cold, you may have diarrhea."

Qin Jiu responded, poured some hot water from the kettle and put it on the stove, and sat with Wu Jie to watch the fire.

When the porridge was ready, Wujie took a bowl first, and brought it to Master Zhien's room with pickles, and then returned to the room with the plate.

Qin Jiu was surprised, "Why don't you have dinner together?"

Wujie shook his head, "Master has been in poor health since autumn, and only studies Buddhism in his own room, writes records of his experience, and has eaten in his own room since then."

Qin Jiu let out a groan, looking at the millet porridge that Wu Jie brought over with a bitter face, the millet porridge was only pickled vegetables, and now it was winter, even vegetables were rare, only some radishes, potatoes and cabbage, which were only eaten at noon.

Master Zhien believes that dinner should be light and light, and Wujie told him that they only eat millet porridge and pickles every night since the beginning of winter.

Seeing Qin Jiu reluctantly took a sip of porridge, Wujie smiled, put the bowl down, and asked Qin Jiu to wait, then found a small basket made of branches from the corner of the room, and when it was opened, there were about a dozen light blue baskets. salted duck eggs.

"Where did they come from?" Qin Jiu was surprised, he knew that eggs were also meat food, and he would never eat them without precepts.

Wujie handed one to him, "I exchanged it with the villagers at the bottom of the mountain, and you will eat this when you eat porridge in the future."

Qin Jiu broke the skin of the egg, pierced it with a chopstick, and golden oil came out. After he licked it, it was delicious and salty.

"Delicious." Qin Jiu mixed the duck eggs into the porridge, and felt that it was not so tasteless at last, and his appetite improved a lot. After eating a bowl of hot porridge, his body was steaming from the inside out.

Seeing the sweetness of his food, Wu Jie smiled and picked up the bowl, eating with relish.

Qin Jiu sat on the bed, watched Wujie add new charcoal fire to Master Zhi En's brazier, stayed there for a while and talked, washed a carrot to feed the bunny by himself, watching their mouths swell when they ate It was very interesting, and then Wujie braved the wind and cold to come in, heated the kang even hotter, and poured two Tang Pozi.

"What is this?" Qin Jiu looked interesting, but pointed out that Mrs. Tang didn't know him.

Wujie smiled, "This is an object passed down from before, called Tang Pozi, pour hot water and put it under the quilt, it will keep you warm."

Qin Jiu glanced at it, then stretched out his hand to touch it, it was very hot.

Wu Jie spread the bedding, turned to look at Qin Jiu's intentions, but saw that he was teasing the little rabbit, and did not look back at him, for some reason, Wu Jie suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and asked, "It's cold now , do you want to sleep together? It’s warmer like this.”

After a long while, he didn't hear an answer. He thought Qin Jiu hadn't made it, and was about to ask another question, but he heard him give a soft acknowledgment, as low as a mosquito's buzzing.

Seeing his response, Wujie let out a hey, quickly made the bed, stuffed Mrs. Tang in, and said with a smile, "I'll sleep again later, make sure it's warm."

Wu Jie went to look, and found that there were two thick layers of mattresses, covered with two layers of quilts, and the pillows were tightly packed. He didn't want to look any more, and stared at the little rabbits in a daze.

It was getting late, thinking about Qin Jiuzhou's exhausted day, Wu Jie asked him if he wanted to rest, the little rabbit smelled like a rabbit in the room, although he didn't mind, but he was afraid that Qin Jiuzhou would not be able to sleep afterward, so he carried the rabbit After going out, I lit another incense to get rid of the smell in the house.