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We went to the city park to play for a while, and the two of us were in a good mood.
In the evening, when he was about to go back, Meng Zitao said, "Shall we go to my parents' place for dinner tonight?"
"What's going on today?" He Wanyi asked.
Meng Zitao smiled and said, "It's nothing, but I've been too busy these two days and haven't had much time to spend with my parents, so I wanted to go there with you to make them happy."
He Wanyi said it was no problem and felt slightly relieved. She thought there was something important happening today, or it was the birthday of Meng Zitao's parents.
¡°By the way, when are your parents¡¯ birthdays?¡±
"They all have lunar birthdays. My dad's birthday is on the fourth day of October, and my mom's birthday is on November 19th. It's still some time. Why do you think of asking this?"
"We are about to get engaged, and I don't know your parents' birthdays yet. Do you think that's okay?"
Meng Zitao scratched his head in embarrassment: "Speaking of which, I don't know when your parents' birthdays are. Do you think I don't care about you too much?"
He Wanyi smiled and said: "You men are all mad, and I didn't expect you to ask about this matter. I will tell you when it's my parents' birthday. But if you ask now, I will tell you in advance." Now, don¡¯t forget it then!¡±
Meng Zitao patted his chest and promised: "When did you say it was, I will definitely write it down carefully and recite it fifty times a day, and I will definitely not forget it."
He Wanyi laughed: "As long as you can remember it, no one will blame you if you can't. My dad's birthday is August 21st, and my mom's birthday is also November, but it's the 14th."
Meng Zitao said in surprise: "It's August 21st, so there's only about a month left? You didn't tell me earlier."
He Wanyi asked: "It's not his birthday, why did he tell him earlier?"
Meng Zitao smiled and said, "I'm planning to take his baby daughter home. I have to prepare a big gift to flatter my father-in-law."
He Wanyi rolled her eyes at him: "You just do some formalism, my dad will be happy as long as you treat me well."
Meng Zitao hugged He Wanyi and said: "It's good for you, for sure, but you still have to prepare what you should prepare. Okay, don't worry about this. I know it well."
"Remind you, don't make my dad feel uncomfortable by being extravagant and wasteful."
"You really think I'm a nouveau riche who doesn't know what to do. Just rest assured and make sure your dad is satisfied."
"Shameless"
The young couple were chatting and laughing as they walked towards the parking place. When they were almost there, they discovered that there were more than a dozen dark wine jars next to the parking lot. The owner of these wine jars was a middle-aged man who was nearly fifty years old. Judging from the way he was dressed, he was probably a villager from the nearby village.
Seeing Meng Zitao and He Wanyi approaching, the villagers quickly asked loudly: "Boss, do you want some wine? Our distilled liquor made from pure glutinous rice has been at least ten years old."
When Meng Zitao learned that it was wine that had been stored for ten years, his interest immediately increased. He walked over and asked, "Brother, has this wine really been stored for ten years?"
¡°I¡¯m not going to lie to you, it¡¯s really been ten years. If you don¡¯t believe it, you can check it out.¡±
As he spoke, the villager immediately opened a wine jar, and a strong aroma of wine immediately wafted out.
The villagers scooped some out of the wine jar with a wine spoon and invited Meng Zitao to taste it.
After Meng Zitao took it, he looked at it first and saw that the wine was yellowish and the cup was heavy. He sipped the wine in small sips. However, based on Meng Zitao's experience, he knew that this kind of wine may seem soft, but in fact it is very strong and can make people drunk without knowing it.
Then, he poured the wine on the floor tiles at his feet. At first, the wine gathered into a ball and could not be lit with a lighter. After a while, the wine dispersed and was lit, igniting a blue flame and burning. It took a long time to extinguish.
He Wanyi said in surprise: "Why is the alcohol content of this wine so high?"
Meng Zitao explained: "The wine in rural areas is so strong, and the alcohol content is usually 60 or 70 degrees."
Some people in rural areas of Ling City like to brew their own grain wine. They use a completely traditional brewing process. Grains, usually glutinous rice, are used as raw materials. After cooking, they add koji medicine, mix well, and naturally ferment for a certain period of time to obtain rice wine. This kind of rice wine The alcohol content is not high, but it tastes good and many people like it.
However, there are also people who do not drink rice wine and directly distill the rice wine together with the distiller¡¯s grains at high temperatures to obtain liquor. Of course, pure distiller¡¯s grains are also acceptable.These are equally disgusting to say. "
"For example, to age bronze ware, the finished product is soaked in a urine pool and then buried in the soil, and the patina will rise. Some jades are more cruel to age. For example, one method is to use blood stains on jades. Just make a live sheep, make a hole in the sheep's leg, put the jade in, sew the wound, and wait for a while."
He Wanyi's scalp felt a little numb when she heard it: "Hey, it's so disgusting. Who thought of this method? Isn't it perverted!"
Meng Zitao shrugged his shoulders and said: "I don't know if it's a pervert, but it must be a crooked way. Of course, high-end antique porcelain is different. There are ways to soak it in Chinese medicine to create the effect of old porcelain, but those who master this old-fashioned method There are not many masters.¡±
"The use of traditional Chinese medicine for soaking and aging will vary slightly depending on the object. For example, in order to create a clam-like effect on pastel porcelain, a little alcohol will be added to the traditional Chinese medicine, and in order to eliminate the shine of underglaze colored porcelain, some chemicals will be added. Products and so on"
As he was talking, Meng Zitao, who was driving, noticed that He Wanyi was a little distracted and asked, "What's wrong?"
He Wanyi came back to her senses, shook her head and said: "It's nothing, go on."
Meng Zitao didn¡¯t pay attention and continued to talk about some tips on how to make antiques old.
During the chat, Meng Zitao drove into the community and felt a little strange when he saw people talking on the roadside from time to time. However, because it was getting late, he didn't ask much and went home with He Wanyi carrying the fruit.
"You're back, come in quickly."
Xu Ping opened the door and saw her son and daughter-in-law-to-be. Her face was full of smiles. She quickly welcomed them in. When she saw the fruit in Meng Zitao's hand, she complained again: "We have fruit at home. Shop, if you come here to buy fruit, it¡¯s not a waste of money. Just leave it when people come later, don¡¯t bring anything with you, you know?¡±
Meng Zitao pushed his mother towards the living room: "Okay, mom, this is what your daughter-in-law bought for you. The taste must be different from what we have in our store."
Xu Ping said with a smile: "That's right. The ones Wanyi bought must be delicious. I'll eat more at night."
He Wanyi was listening happily: "Just the right amount of fruit is good. Eating too much will be bad for your health."
"Well, I listen to Wanyi."
Xu Ping smiled and said, "Okay, you guys go wash your hands and come over for dinner."
Meng Zitao and He Wanyi greeted Meng Shuliang, washed their hands and sat at the dining table. Looking at the large table of dishes, both of them moved their fingers. Xu Ping gave an order and started eating.
After tasting a few delicacies, Meng Zitao asked: "Mom, is there anything going on in our community today?"
Xu Ping said: "A child in the unit next door was abducted."
"Ah, what's going on?" Meng Zitao and He Wanyi were both surprised.
Xu Ping said: "Let your dad tell you, he knows better than me."
Meng Shuliang put down the chopsticks in his hands and said: "In fact, in the final analysis, it is the parents of the children who are not at fault. If something goes wrong, they will put some photos of the children and life information on something called a blog on the Internet."
"After the scammer got this information, after the child got out of school, he told the child that he was entrusted by the child's father and mother to take the child home. At that time, some parents expressed doubts, but the scammer was able to call out The names of the children and their parents were known, and they also knew their home addresses, so none of the parents had any suspicion."
He Wanyi asked in surprise: "Children shouldn't know liars, right? Aren't they going to make trouble?"
Meng Shuliang shook his head: "The liar knew that the child liked Transformers, so he bought a set for him. It was too late to be happy. How could there be trouble?"
"Dad, since you know so clearly, the child should have been found, right?" Meng Zitao asked.
Meng Shuliang nodded and said: "It was also good luck. Later, the liar took the child into a taxi. The taxi driver happened to know the child's parents, so the liar did not succeed. Moreover, it was later found out that the liar was actually a colleague of the child's parents, because I lost all my money in the stock market, so I had no choice but to take risks and came up with the idea of ??abducting children."
This matter did not surprise Meng Zitao. Although the content on the blog did have part of the reason, it was not easy to do it if he knew it so clearly if he was not an acquaintance.
Xu Ping said: "You think this person is stupid enough to think of such a method."
"Sometimes when people are pushed into a hurry, it is easy to do irrational things"
When Meng Shuliang said this, He Wanyi suddenly said: "Ah! I remembered it."
"What's up?"
"When we were driving just now, we happened to pass by an intersection. There was an old man holding a sleeping child of seven or eight years old and begging. I always felt that I had seen that child somewhere, but I didn't think about it for a moment. I finally thought about it just now Get up, that kid is a pickpocket. When I was shopping with Xiaoyun a few days ago, he almost stole money from me. I wonder if this kid was deceived by a liar? "
(3462) (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)At that time, I happened to pass by an intersection. There was an old man holding a sleeping child of seven or eight years old and begging. I always felt that I had seen that child somewhere, but I didn't remember it for a moment. I finally remembered just now that that kid was a pickpocket. When I was shopping with Xiaoyun a few days ago, he almost stole money from me. I wonder, was this kid tricked by a liar? "