wine color

In the six months since returning to Nan's house, Nan Qingxiao suffered from insomnia for the first time, but the person who caused him insomnia was having a good dream in Luo's house.The more Nan Qingxiao lay on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more he felt dumbfounded. Finally, he turned over and got out of the bed. He took his time to study the ink, and picked up the brush to paint. Put away the pen with satisfaction, and then start to wash and change clothes in a good mood.When everything was settled, Nan Qingxiao's door was knocked by Nan Shu.

"Young Master, Mr. Luo is here."

Nan Qingxiao took the two paintings she drew overnight, opened the door and went to the main hall with Uncle Nan.

In the main hall, Uncle Luo was still sitting on the main seat in an even and stable manner, but today, Uncle Luo's expression was slightly different from before, with a sense of tension.

He woke up this morning with a splitting headache, and the last thing he remembered was eating at the same table with Qing Xiao, but what about after that?What did they do?What did he do again?Tianshu only told him that Qing Xiao kicked him in the end and left angrily. What did he do to make Qing Xiao angry?Why do you have no memory of what happened last night?Uncle Luo was puzzled and nervous, and this tension reached its peak when he saw Nan Qingxiao.

"Qingxiao has met Mr. Luo." Stepping into the main hall happily, Nan Qingxiao bowed to Uncle Luo in a dignified way, speaking in a tone that sounded as happy as possible, but Uncle Luo and Nan Mingxuan I just felt that he was a little too happy, and his voice and expression seemed a little weird.

Uncle Luo opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he just nodded stiffly and squeezed out a single sound from his nose.

"Qing Xiao suddenly became interested last night, and drew two paintings. I wonder if Mr. Luo is interested in giving me some advice." As if she would not refuse when she identified Uncle Luo, Nan Qingxiao stepped forward without hesitation Walking up to Uncle Luo, he snapped the two folded paintings on the tea table next to Uncle Luo.

Uncle Luo's heart skipped a beat.Qing Xiao was really angry, what did he do yesterday?Biansheng Tianshu and the others didn't know what happened, no one told him, Tianji still looked sad this morning, what's the matter?

Uncle Luo looked at Nan Qingxiao, then at the two sheets of rice paper at hand, carefully stretched out his hand, picked up one and unfolded it.

In the painting is a child of seven or eight years old, with bright black eyes and piercing eyes. The child is holding a round ball in his hand, grinning, and looks cute.

What's the meaning?Tianshu and Tianxuan looked at each other, not understanding why Nan Qingxiao let his grandfather see such a painting.

"Not bad, lifelike." Uncle Luo's eyes lit up, and he nodded in satisfaction.

"Mr. Luo, look at another one." Is it lifelike?Of course, he has never forgotten it in the past ten years.

"En." Uncle Luo could already guess the content of another painting, but he picked it up and unfolded it.Sure enough, the person depicted in the painting was Luo Shushi himself, with handsome eyebrows and sharp eyes, with an awe-inspiring air, "Qing Xiao is really observant." It turns out that Qing Xiao has been watching him all the time.Uncle Luo's heart is so beautiful.

"Tianshu, after seeing these two paintings, what do you think?" Nan Qingxiao still smiled, but the tone still made people feel uncomfortable.

Any ideas?Tianshu raised his eyebrows.Since Nan Qingxiao asked him this way, he was naturally not asking about his skills, but... what could he think about these two unrelated paintings?Tianshu glanced at Nan Qingxiao suspiciously, but only saw a gentle smiling face.

"Tianshu thought that the two paintings were so lifelike that they were beyond the painting, but Tianshu couldn't see any connection between the two paintings."

"Can Tianxuan see it?" Nan Qingxiao turned to look at Tianxuan again.

"Eh... I can't see it." Tianxuan shook her head in confusion, "Master Qingxiao drew a portrait of the master, Tianxuan can understand it now, but what happened to the little boy?" Could it be that he wished the master to have a son soon?That's probably impossible.

"Master Luo, do you want to tell your two subordinates what is the connection between these two paintings?" Let him think for himself?Was this something he could have come up with? !

"It's all me." Uncle Luo held a painting in one hand, looked left and right, and was satisfied no matter how he looked.

"What?" Tianshu and Tianxuan were taken aback for a moment, then stared at the portrait of a child on Uncle Luo's left hand with rounded eyes, "Master, you said...this is when you were a child?"

"Why? Not like it?" Uncle Luo was a little surprised.

"Master...how does it look like?" The corner of Tianshu's mouth twitched.Looking at this portrait, I used to love to laugh when I was a child, honest and honest, but now... Taking a peek at Uncle Luo's expressionless face, Tianshu said that he can completely understand Nan Qingxiao, because of his paralyzed face, even those eyes Seldom with a smile, people say that the women's 72th transformation, their father is definitely after the [-]nd transformation, and he can't remember it if it was him.

"It really doesn't look like it?" Uncle Luo turned his head to look at Tianshu, and then at Tianxuan.

"Not like." Tianshu and Tianxuan shook their heads honestly.

"En..." Uncle Luo pursed his lips.Really not like it?Well, it doesn't look like it doesn't look like it, but even if it doesn't look like it, Qing Xiao shouldn't forget him, "You don't remember my name?"

"This time it's the third master I, I, think!" Nan Qingxiao gave Uncle Luo a hard look.He even said the name, and he was even angrier when he thought of the name!Who would have thought that a seven or eight-year-old child would still be slurring his speech, causing him to memorize a wrong name for four or five years without finding it, he was so pissed off!

"Um..." Is it his fault even the name?Uncle Luo blinked innocently, "Excuse me?"

"Third Master, let's say 'I'm sorry' when you think about it." Nan Qingxiao snorted softly, turned around and found a seat and sat down.

Seeing Nan Qingxiao deliberately quarreling with him, Uncle Luo's eyes flashed with smiles.In any case, Nan Qingxiao did not forget him, just like him, Nan Qingxiao missed him for 14 years, nothing could make Luo Shushi happier than this recognition.

"Qing Xiao, there is still one painting missing." After folding the two paintings in his hand and putting them in his arms, Luo suddenly thought of teasing him.

"En?" What else is missing?Nan Qingxiao looked at Uncle Luo suspiciously.

"Six years ago, August [-]th."

Nan Qingxiao's eyes widened suddenly: "That's you too?!" Six years ago, on August [-]th, Nan Qingxiao ran into a young man in the capital of Suining Kingdom. Trapped, he hurried to Huangzhong, but failed to meet that young man again.But...he remembered that the person was obviously male and female, why...how did he grow into the current virtue? !

"Exactly." Seeing the expected surprise on Nan Qingxiao's face, Uncle Luo felt even more at ease.All these years, Qing Xiao really remembered him all the time.

"You...I...ah..." Nan Qingxiao was so angry that she couldn't speak, finally she just sighed helplessly, shook her head and laughed.How can anyone change beyond recognition every time they grow up?What a waste of his time.But when he changed his mind, Nan Qingxiao suddenly thought of another question, "You came to help the Nan family because of me?" Gaoyi came here just for a tasteless Nanjia workshop.

"Yes or no, don't worry." Uncle Luo knew what Nan Qingxiao was thinking of, so he didn't explain much, but that confident smile was enough to make Nan Qingxiao feel at ease.

If Uncle Luo said yes, then there is absolutely no problem. What's more, if Uncle Luo took the risk of losing the power of the Luo family to help the Nan family, Tianshu and the others might not be so polite to him, Nan Qingxiao.

"Tianshu." After talking about private matters, it's time to talk about business.As soon as Uncle Luo uttered his voice, Tianshu immediately took a step forward.

"Mr. Nan, we have read all the account books of the Nan family, so we plan to completely change the way the Nan family operates. Please allow me to take a little time from Mr. Nan to discuss the details later. In addition, it is almost June, Nan Master, see where we should go to buy some grain and make wine koji? Has Mr. Nan already had an idea for the new wine recipe? Can this batch of wine be made in time for August [-]th?" Tianshu opened his mouth with a series of key questions, and directly asked Nanming Xuan Wen was dumbfounded.

"Food... It's spring now, where can I buy food?" Isn't spring just sowing?And the brewing recipe?He doesn't know.Isn't there still more than two months before August [-]th?Take it easy.

Seeing Nan Mingxuan's expression, Tianshu was dumbfounded.Does this mean that Mr. Nan hasn't started preparing anything yet?Didn't Nanfeng say that everything that should be taught should be taught to Nan Mingxuan?Why don't you even know where to buy food?Tianshu lost his mind for a moment and turned to look at Uncle Luo.

"I don't even have the grain to make distiller's yeast, what kind of wine does Mr. Nan plan to use?" Uncle Luo frowned.Although I didn't have much expectation for this Mr. Nan, it's too useless, right?

"Don't worry, think about it slowly, where does dad buy food on weekdays?" After all, she is still too young, and Mrs. Nan will not let Nan Mingxuan do heavy work, so these things have been taken care of by others, Nan Ming How could Xuan know the details?But after speaking, Nan Qingxiao regretted it.What a mouthful he is.

Noticing Nan Qingxiao's annoyed expression, Uncle Luo smiled secretly.

"From, from the farmer?" Nan Mingxuan said with some uncertainty.Dad didn't tell him this when he left!Ask him now, where does he know where to go?

"If you go back to Luo Sanye, the master usually buys food at the Sui family in Fencheng, but..." The second young master always pays no attention to what the master taught him.Uncle Nan couldn't stand it any longer, so he went out and answered in person.

"It's just what? Butler, it's okay to say." The dignified young master of the Nan family, isn't it better for a butler to understand his family's business?He really is a young master.

"It's just that the Sui family's food production and quality are good, but in recent years the asking price has been quite high, some..."

"Is there any other way to get food?" According to Nan Feng's character, he must be slaughtered.

"No more." Uncle Nan shook his head, "Master always thought that the Sui family's grain was the most suitable for brewing Gaoyi sake, so he never changed it." Uncle Nan sighed.All his life, Nanfeng lived only on Gaoyi Qingjiu. Everything he did and paved the way for was for Gaoyi Qingjiu. Now that he lost Gaoyi Qingjiu, the Nan family really had nothing left.