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Chen Qiao and Mai Xi waited arduously for fifteen days, and finally couldn't wait any longer, so they opened a can of wine to drink as juice. Of course, in this process, Maixi was just a follower at best.
Well, it¡¯s sweet, very good. Each of them took a bowl and sat in the cellar to taste it slowly. For Chen Qiao, one bowl was not enough, but looking at Mai Xi next to him, he decided to forget it.
He took out his old T-shirt that had been cleaned repeatedly. The fabric, which was not particularly good to begin with, had several holes in it, which had been mended by Chen Qiao. Now, it's going to pretend to be gauze filtering wine.
After finally finishing it, Dilla and Baya happened to come back from outside, so they asked the youngest person in the family to bring them a bowl of wine. Baya tasted it, it was sweet, fruity and fresh, not bad. Dilla drank two bowls in one go, which made Maisie very jealous. In the final analysis, it was because he was too young.
Chen Qiao asked Dila to take Mai Xi and send some of the first barrel of wine to every household in the clan, which could be regarded as creating popularity for the two of them. The most important thing is that since it is a good thing, it should be shared with the people in the tribe. After all, Chen Qiao is also the "mistress" of the tribe.
Two days later, Chen Qiao took another jar out of the wine cellar and filtered it. Ending the first fermentation period earlier would make the wine sweeter and the relative alcohol content lower. I have two children at home and I cannot give them alcohol with too high a concentration.
The filtered wine is placed in the jar that was emptied a while ago and placed alone in another corner of the cellar.
"From now on, this can belongs to you and your brother. Save your time and drink it. Once you finish it, it will be gone."
"Humph, whose are those?"
"Me and your father."
"unfair!"
"This is wine, you kids can't drink too much." Chen Qiao was also helpless. It was getting harder and harder for their youngest to fool him recently.
"Liar!"
"believe it or not."
"Wow" A crying child is really not lovable at all, but he has been really wronged recently. Every time his father tells him, you are still too young
Chen Qiao doesn¡¯t like crying children, he doesn¡¯t like them very much. Every time he hears a child crying, he will feel irritable. When men are irritable, they usually choose silence.
So he didn¡¯t say much and came out of the wine cellar directly after finishing his work. It was almost dusk and it was time to make dinner
But no matter what I was doing, I felt uncomfortable. I can't help but think about how good this child is at ordinary times, when he is acting up, when he is acting coquettishly
Maixi has been following Chen Qiao almost since she was sensible. The first word she learned was "daddy"
Okay, okay, he compromised.
So he threw away the things in his hands and walked towards the cellar. The light in the cellar was not very good. Chen Qiao couldn't see anything when he entered. He only heard Maixi's voice timidly in the corner.
"dad."
"Stop crying?" Chen Qiao walked over and picked him up from the ground, and the child immediately put his arms around his neck. After a while, my neck felt wet and hot.
¡°Maxi, be good, stop crying, the birds outside are laughing at you.¡±
"" Maixi still refused to say anything, and Chen Qiao felt guilty. How could he, a big man like him, be as knowledgeable as a child? How could he show a cold attitude even though he knew that this child was so sensitive? Chen Qiao felt that something was wrong with him.
So we stopped cooking dinner and let¡¯s coax the kids.
"Mai Xi, daddy, will you make discus for you tomorrow?"
¡ª¡ªIgnore it.
¡°Oh, how about we go up the mountain to pick mushrooms tomorrow? Doesn¡¯t Maixi want to go up the mountain the most?¡±
¡ª¡ªIgnore it.
"Maxi"
¡ª¡ªIgnore it.
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Seeing that the sun is about to go down, Chen Qiao has not yet taken care of his son.
¡°Maisie, daddy is telling you, as for this wine, if a child drinks too much, he will become stupid. He must be sixteen years old before he can drink it.
The can we opened has only been stored for sixteen days. It is sweeter and not as strong as alcohol, so Dad gave it to you two brothers to drink as juice. But even so, children are still not allowed to drink too much, you know? "
"Will she really become stupid?" Maixi finally raised her little face and looked at her father with tearful eyes. This appearance made Chen Qiao feel heartbroken.tremble.
"Yes, dad has never drank since he was a child. If he drinks even a little bit, he will be spanked." Chen Qiao answered seriously.
"Then if Maixi drinks a little bit, will he become stupid?"
"Well, it won't happen if you drink less."
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In the end, the conflict was resolved, but the dinner time that day was pushed back a little bit.
"Dad, you said you were going to do discus throwing tonight."
"Didn't you agree?" It's so late, who has the heart to do that?
¡°Well¡¡± Maisie was defeated again¡
Ever since the people in the tribe tasted wine, they have been obsessed with the jars in their cellar. Chen Qiao shouted that it was a mistake, why did he do so many things and still give a little to each family. Fortunately, most of them were still polite to Chen Qiao and would not make excessive demands. But Patriarch Baya is under greater pressure.
Now every day he goes out with a bamboo jar of wine. As soon as he reaches the fields, he first finds a spring and soaks the jar in it. The wine soaked in the spring water tastes refreshing and delicious. When he gets thirsty at noon, he Under a big tree, drink a few sips of wine and squint for a while, which is comfortable and cozy.
It¡¯s just that this comfortable life ended within a few days, isn¡¯t it? The drunkard is here again.
"Clan leader, are you resting here?" I come here every day and ask this question every day. It's really nothing new.
"yes."
"Can I have a sip of the wine in your jar?"
"Okay." Helpless, depressed, and unhappy.
¡°Save some, save some, some of us haven¡¯t tasted it yet!¡±
So when the jar returned to Baya's hand, it was already empty. Repeat this every day. He was very dissatisfied. If it weren't for the image of the patriarch, he would really want to get angry.
"Clan leader, please bring more some other day, brothers are greedy."
"No, I didn't do this." Baya decisively refused.
"What's the matter? You don't have the final say in the family." The person who said this is definitely a villain.
"If it doesn't work, it won't work. I want you to talk to Chen Qiao yourself." This group of people, big and small, didn't pay attention to him as the patriarch at all. Chen Qiao, on the other hand, seemed to be more dignified than himself.
"Hey, Patriarch, how do you make your wine? I want to make some myself too." You see, as soon as they heard Chen Qiao's name, these people didn't dare to make a bad decision.
¡°There is a patch of grapes on the other side of the mountain, the same patch of fruit we saw when we went hunting last time.¡±
"What will you do after you get it back?"
¡°Prepare a few larger jars, and I¡¯ll ask Dila to teach you.¡± He didn¡¯t dare to ask Chen Qiao to teach. It would be very embarrassing if people didn¡¯t buy his account.
So in the following period of time, wine making emerged in the tribe, and almost every household wanted to make some wine.
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