Hakka people have always been hospitable, and Li Feng is no better than ordinary guests, but he is the benefactor of Dawang Village. *Literary Museum* Not only did tea come up just after entering the door, the habits of Dawang Village and Lijiagang are similar. It’s just that Lijiagang migrated here after the Ming Dynasty, and the way of drinking tea is the same. Dawang Village, which was migrated from the Song Dynasty, is said to be different.
But after all, the Hakka people have always been hospitable to tea. Whether they are Lijiagang or Dawang Village, they live in mountainous areas. They grow and make tea by themselves. Everyone has some tea trees in their homes, and many even have tea gardens. Even those who don’t have tea gardens or tea mountains. It is necessary to plant a few trees in front of and behind the house. Wang Laowu is holding the tea set. Different from Lijiagang tea, Dawang Village has some tea soups similar to those of the Tang and Song Dynasties. It makes tea, stews tea, and adds a lot of seasonings.
"Brother, this is a tea ceremony. Only the most valuable guests will be served by village elders." Wang Meng was a little stunned when he saw Li Feng. He touched Li Feng a little and said in a low voice. "Brother Wang, how can this happen? I just happened to meet him. Come on, fellow villagers should help each other, and besides, I can’t cure Brother Wang, how can I?”
"Brother, others don't know about this, but we, the Wang family, know it well. If Dawei hadn't been treated by you, his life would have been over. You didn't know that when Xiaowei came back and said that Dawei was bitten by an ant, it was a pity for us. I was really scared. Twenty years ago, the best hunter in our village was bitten by a razor-headed ant. He screamed in pain for half a night and finally died. At that time, we heard Xiao Wei say that Dawei was in a coma. As you can imagine The situation is more serious than it was twenty years ago. Mrs. Dawei fainted at the time. Fortunately, you are there." Wang Meng patted Li Feng's shoulder hard, and the fifth uncle was ready. Li Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, forget it, it's just a formality.
Just seeing Uncle Wu serving tea, the half-grown child knelt down and held it. The gift of tea was too big. Li Feng wanted to reach out to stop the child from kneeling down. "Get up quickly, the ground is very cold." "Mr. Li, this is Dawei, Dawei, Dawei went to the hospital. He can't come and deliver the tea in person. This kid is sensible and no one will tell him. Come here by yourself. Xiaodong, quickly kowtow to your father's benefactor." Wang Laowu served the tea, nodded and knelt down. Li Feng wanted to stop the child, but Wang Meng stopped him. "This child is filial and should kowtow to you a few times on his father's behalf."
"What a joke." Li Feng smiled bitterly and took the tea. After drinking it, he quickly lifted up the kneeling child.
"Let's have a banquet." The fifth uncle took the tea bowl and waved his hand. The whole banquet started. Li Feng saw Wang Xiaowei and Wang Xiaoqi pushing a small cart out. A whole pig surprised Li Feng. Kill the pig. But it only happens during the Chinese New Year, especially when Dawang Village is not as good as Lijiagang a year ago. It takes a long time to break the meat on your fingers. Unexpectedly, a pig was killed. "Brother Wang, why didn't Xiaowei follow? .”
Li Feng didn't ask about the pig. Since he killed it, it would be a bit pretentious for him to say it. "Mother Dawei. When the second uncle comes, there must be someone here." Wang Meng didn't think there was anything wrong. He was still relatively young. Wang Xiaowei is a child and has grown up. As an adult, it’s okay to entertain Li Feng. Li Feng didn’t expect that such a small village has so many details. After so many years outside, these details have become less and less.
"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this. We brothers can just eat whatever we want." Li Feng said helplessly. This matter was such a big deal. Looking at the busy people, Li Feng really didn't know what to say. After a while, the food and wine were placed on the table. Pork started the show, and pork was followed one after another. It looked like it was a whole pig banquet. Li Feng couldn't laugh or cry. He had been having sex with pigs in the past few days. The taste of pork had filled his mouth for the past two days. Now he had a whole pig banquet.
I don’t know how much these pigs resented me for going to hell. Li Feng didn’t have time to think too much. He was pulled to the upper table. The Eight Immortals table has exquisite seats. Li Feng knew it since he was a child. He didn’t want to sit at the upper table, but he couldn’t stop Wang Meng.
Waiting for others to be enthusiastic, Li Feng had no choice but to sit down. It was getting late, so Li Feng refused to sit down, and he was not sure how long the fuss would last. As soon as Li Feng sat down, the rest of the people relaxed and did their best.
Wang Xiaowei actually brought a jar of wine, knocked off the mud seal on it, and the rich aroma of rice wine spread. Different from sweet rice wine, this kind of rice wine passed down from the Tang and Song Dynasties has an alcohol content of more than ten degrees, and the aroma of the wine is overflowing.
Wang Xiaowei was in charge of pouring the wine from the large wine cup with black glaze and yellow bottom. Needless to say, Li Feng started from here, served the table, and accompanied the table, first to the west and then to the east. The rules were completely followed. When the wine was filled, Mr. Wang, the head of Dawang Village,
Wu raised his wine cup.
Wang Laowu first expressed his gratitude to Li Feng on behalf of the Wang family of Dawang Village for his righteousness in rescuing Wang Dawei and rescuing Wang Xiaowei. He then talked about the old affairs between Dawang Village and Lijiagang many years ago and finally said, "I represent Dawang Village to honor Mr. Li with this first cup."
"Village Chief Wang, you are too polite. Even if I encounter this matter, I will definitely take action. This is human nature. What the village chief said is serious. I am a junior, how can I be a gentleman? If you have ever called me Xiaobao, then
Okay, I, a junior, should give you this glass of wine." Li Feng picked up the wine cup and made a gesture to drink it.
Wang Laowu quickly stopped him and shook his head. "That's wrong. Everyone in the mountains knows that razor-headed ants are dangerous. Haha, I won't call you sir. Don't call me village chief. Call me uncle. Your father and I still know each other, little one.
Treasure, this glass of wine must be toasted by me. This is not about seniority, it is about gratitude. This kindness cannot be forgotten by the Wang family." After Wang Laowu finished speaking, he held the wine cup, and before Li Feng could say anything else, a large cup of rice wine was poured out.
It took a breath.
"It's true, Uncle Wang, what you are talking about is that the Li family and the Wang family have done something like this for so many years. What a favor. If my brothers don't help, then it would be wrong." Li Feng said while drinking some rice wine in his hand.
Wang Laowu nodded with satisfaction and looked at Li Feng with more appreciation.
"Haha, I'm right, my brother is here, I'll fill it up." Wang Meng took the jar and filled it up for Li Feng. For this glass of wine, Wang Xiaowei took Wang Xiaodong, and Li Feng looked at the half-grown child holding a large cup of rice wine.
"Forget it, we're still children, so let's skip the wine." Li Feng picked up his wine cup and told Wang Laowu and Wang Meng that the children were too young.
"Uncle, I can drink." Wang Xiaodong had a stubborn look on his face. "Uncle saved his father and uncle, Xiaodong wants to drink with him." After the little guy finished speaking, he drank some wine in his hand in one go, and after a while, his face turned small.
Blushing, Wang Xiaowei didn't need to say anything. "Brother Li, don't say anything. If something happens in the future, just say it. It's a matter of one sentence, whether it's a mountain of swords, a sea of fire or a frying pan."
"Both kids, okay, sit down quickly." Li Feng saw the two stubborn boys drinking. As he drank the wine in his hands, he waved to Wang Xiaodong and Wang Xiaowei and sat down. This rice wine was quite strong.
, Wang Xiaowei is okay, Wang Xiaodong is still a child after all, his face is red and he is a bit drunk.
"No, Brother Li, you eat. Xiaodong and I go to the kitchen to look at the dishes while you eat. Uncle Wu, eldest brother, you stay with Brother Li while I go to the kitchen to look at the dishes." Wang Xiaodong pulled Wang Xiaodong, and Li Feng wanted to say
There are so many dishes, but seeing Wang Xiaowei’s expression, forget it.
"Come on, brother, I'll give you one more toast on behalf of Dawei." Wang Meng held the wine cup, and as soon as he finished speaking, the wine was already in his stomach. He wiped his mouth and said that Li Feng followed the Romans as they did in the countryside. Unexpectedly, Dawang Village had a northern fierceness and drank heavily.
, eating a lot of meat.
Li Feng was okay at first, but as the number of toasts increased, Li Feng didn't know how many glasses he had drank. He only saw a small pile of more than ten kilograms of rice wine jars, and his stomach felt uncomfortable. At this time, Wang Xiaowei and several other people raised their eyebrows.
The mutton was served on the table. There was a huge roasted whole lamb on the table. Wang Meng took a knife and quickly cut it into slices and handed it to Li Feng. "Brother, try the mutton and drink it down. Our brothers will come back later."
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Li Feng smiled bitterly. He was drinking too much now. His drinking capacity has improved greatly in the past year and a half. He can hold more than three kilograms of liquor. There are really not many people he knows who can compare to it. But when he comes to the king
In the village, Li Feng only knew how to drink. He drank this wine as water. Li Feng had such a good drinker that he felt a little dizzy. But looking at Wang Meng, it seemed that nothing happened. He used the knife very well and fluently. He cut a roasted lamb into pieces.
alright.
Li Feng looked at it in fascination, not only the knife, but also the skill of using it. He was really envious. "Brother Wang, not only is he good with the knife, but he is also a master with the knife." Li Feng picked a piece of mutton with a small knife. It tasted good and was burnt on the outside.
The inside is tender, the ingredients are excellent, and there is no smell at all. "Where is it? I've been playing with it since I was a child." Wang Meng didn't stop, turning his head slightly and said with a smile.
"Brother, the knife is the best. Last time I shot a hare with the knife." The brothers nearby drank too much and said with blushing faces.
"It happens, it happens." Wang Meng waved his hand, it was really his fault that time.
"Awesome." Li Feng gestured with his thumb. He had drank a lot at this moment, and everyone spoke without getting unfamiliar. They all called each other brothers and sisters, and even Wang Laowu interrupted with a few dialects from time to time. The atmosphere became more and more lively, and Li Feng was even more excited.
A few people stretched their heads and looked into the house, watching the little guy enter the house. "You naughty kids, go and go home quickly." Wang Meng saw that his youngest granddaughter was actually there, and he quickly waved his hand.
"Grandpa." Little Luo Dou is only over four years old. His hair is slightly yellow and tied in pigtails. He sucks his fingers with his small mouth, his big eyes blink, his little nose twitches, his eyes are eager and his mouth is drooling.
"What are you going for? There are so many dishes. Where can the adults eat and play? Come on, it's hot." Li Feng cut a few lamb chops in front of him with a knife, and a child stuffed two of them. "Eat quickly, let it cool down.
It won’t taste good if you eat it.”
"Girl, let's go play." Wang Meng touched Xiao Luo Dou's little head. This little greedy cat, Wang Meng's granddaughter, who is just forty-five years old this year, is more than four years old. There are also grandsons, ** years old, and grandsons.
The personalities of the little granddaughter are completely different. The granddaughter is naughty and the grandson is honest. Speaking of it, Wang Mengnao doesn't understand. They are both born to the same mother. There is such a big difference. "Well, grandpa, grandma said, grandpa
Drink less and eat more vegetables.”
"This mother-in-law." Wang Meng patted Little Luo Dou, who was chewing lamb chops and had a mouth full of grease. Little Luo Dou tilted his head and pouted his mouth. That's what grandma said to Dad. "Go home, don't mess around here.
run."
Only then did Li Feng realize that this little girl was Wang Meng's granddaughter. "Haha, Brother Wang, it's okay. I have a child. Come and sit here with the little grandpa." Li Feng waved his hand, and Xiao Luo Dou tilted his head and thought for a moment.
These are all uncles, not grandpas, but they were given to little Luo Dou to eat. The little girl looked back at her grandpa, who smiled and nodded. Little Luo Dou immediately happily ran to the young grandpa and got close to his arms.
