"This story is good. You can make a pot of new wine. Will you come to pick it up in three months, or exchange it for another wine?"

Half an hour later, Zhou Yu looked away and looked at Liu Hao.

"Three days later, there were distinguished guests at home, so I chose to exchange wine for wine."

As he said that, Liu Hao bowed deeply, took out a hundred taels of silver and placed it on the table.

"Wait." As he said that, Zhou Yu got up from the recliner and walked staggeringly into the house.

After a while, the two of them walked out of the courtyard with a jar of wine the size of a palm.

"Young Master, didn't the owner of this yard agree to exchange stories for wine? Why did you end up offering silver?"

On the street, the old man looked at Liu Hao as he regarded fine wine as treasures, and was a little puzzled.

"For stories to exchange wine is the rule set by Mr. Zhou. Leaving money is our respect. Rules cannot be abolished, and respect must naturally be avoided."

Liu Hao turned around and looked at Zhou Yu's courtyard from afar, with a look of awe in his eyes.

"Two years ago, when the wine spread, the thief Zhao Yanluo entered the house and forced him to fight, but guess what?

The next day, this man went to the county government to surrender with an empty jar of wine. "

"This wine is so strange. Why did the young master come here to ask for wine? Could it be that this wine has other effects?" the old man said in surprise.

"Because this wine can make people recall life." Liu Hao looked at the bottle in his hand and said in a complicated way.

Although he had never truly experienced the taste of the wine, many people in Anyang City had experienced it.

"No wonder the owner of this restaurant was willing to exchange stories for wine. It turned out to be brewing wine in life. He was really a strange person." After hearing this, the old man fell into silence.

"Master, can I still come here to try my wine in three months?"

"I think it's OK."

"Such a strange person is afraid that when the reputation of this wine rises again, it will attract peeps again." The old man suddenly felt a little worried in his heart for some reason.

"Ye Bo, don't think too much. The reason why strange people are strange people is because ordinary people are hard to hurt." Liu Hao said with a smile.

"We'd better go back soon. Three days later, it will be a major event for my Liu family. We can't let my father wait in a hurry."

......

"Uncle...Uncle, uncle, uncle, Xiaoyu saw it, and another guest is coming."

When Liu Hao's servant left, a weird little girl with two long ponytails sneaked into Zhou Yu's yard.

But as soon as he stepped over the threshold, he put his small hands behind him, and walked to Zhou Yu like a little adult, with his crescent-like big eyes squinted.

To be precise, he walked in front of the table where the silver was placed and poked the hard silver with his little hand, as if he was poking white marshmallows.

"Don't count it secretly. This is one hundred taels of silver. According to our rules, you will get one tael." At this moment, Zhou Yu, who was lying on the chair, suddenly said.

"Hehe, I thought you were asleep uncle?" Hua Xiaoyu smiled and looked at Zhou Yu without saying a word.

"A man is a big man, when will he learn to be reserved? Take it yourself, otherwise I will take it all away."

As soon as he finished speaking, a afterimage flashed across the table, and Hua Xiaoyu had a tael of silver in her hand.

"I was taught by my mother yesterday that a reserved girl could find a husband better, but I was only five years old.

The uncle also thinks that a girl is a little more reserved?" As he said that, Hua Xiaoyu looked at Zhou Yu quite expectantly.

"Cannabis, sweet sugar peanuts are in the house, go get them by yourself?" Zhou Yu said helplessly.

"Okay." As soon as these words came out, Hua Xiaoyu, who was looking forward to it, immediately turned her head and rushed into the yard.

After a while, two people leaned on the recliner chairs as big as one and a hundred.

One person drinks wine and the other person eats candied fruit.

"Have your mother gone out to sell tofu again?" Zhou Yu asked casually as she looked at Hua Xiaoyu who had been absent after eating for a while.

"Yes." Hua Xiaoyu nodded.

"If someone bullies you, remember to tell me, otherwise I won't care then."

"I know, stinky uncle." Hua Xiaoyu said, puffing her cheeks and biting the candied fruit.

Zhou Yu laughed at this, reached out and rubbed her little head.

Although the latter looked dissatisfied and looked at Zhou Yu with anger.

But in fact, he did not react too much, like a cute kitten.

"Uncle, I get angry when I'm rubbing it."

Zhou Yu smiled, took the opportunity to withdraw his hand, and poured himself a glass of wine.

This little girl moved here with her mother Chen two years ago.

When I first met, it happened to be raining heavily.

Zhou Yu was inside the house, and Chen hid outside the house with Hua Xiaoyu in his arms.

Originally, after the rain, they should have dispersed, but they didn't expect that the little guy with a blue face, who was frozen, would smile happily when he saw him.

The innocence between that smile led to a thrill in the heart of the fisherman for four weeks, and fate came to an end.

Not long after, Chen bought a house next door.

A widow brought a little girl who was only two years old. Because of Chen's beautiful appearance and beauty, she often went out to sell tofu on weekdays, which attracted some voluntary people.

It is really a very bad thing to see some voluntary people saying vulgar words in front of their door every day.

Zhou Yu then helped, and since then, Hua Xiaoyu has come to the door if she has something to do.

In fact, at the beginning, not everyone would be willing to leave money like Liu Hao when they exchanged wine.

But once when I was changing wine, I was seen by a three-year-old young man, so I had this unwritten rule.

After the so-called thief fell into him, more and more people were polite to him.

Zhou Yu still remembers the scene where Hua Xiaoyu stretched out her two white and tender hands and was so angry that she wanted money.

It's even a drink.

"Dongdong..."

I don’t know how long it took, but after the light of dusk shone into the yard, a beautiful lady walked in.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm asking you again." Chen took the vegetable basket and looked at Zhou Yudao with an apology.

"She is almost six years old, so I'll find time to send her to the teacher's school. If the child stays alone at home for a long time, he will inevitably feel lonely." Zhou Yu hugged Hua Xiaoyu who had fallen asleep and walked to Chen outside the yard and said.

"Well, I will consider it." Chen nodded and took Hua Xiaoyu from Zhou Yu's hand.

Back at the yard, Chen patted Hua Xiaoyu's butt in her arms.

"Okay, I'm going home, so don't pretend. Mom won't blame you."

"I'm really asleep." Hua Xiaoyu rubbed her sleepy eyes and said.

...

Three days later, Liu's Mansion.

"Who made this wine?"

At the banquet, amid the compliments of Liu Hao and his son, a Taoist with a white beard looked at the clear wine chant in surprise.
Chapter completed!