"Fenglan, stop talking nonsense. Uncle Chen is not this kind of person." Qin Qing was startled and quickly stopped Liu Fenglan. Then she looked at Uncle Chen apologetically and said, "Uncle Chen, Fenglan is talking nonsense. Don't take it seriously. What's more,
Don't take it personally."
"I have nothing to care about such vulgar people." Uncle Chen shook his head. "What do you mean, who are you calling vulgar?" When Uncle Chen said that she was vulgar, Liu Fenglan suddenly felt like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
, stood up suddenly and glared at him.
"Who knows who is vulgar!" Uncle Chen snorted coldly and turned his head away. He had nothing to say to her. "I am vulgar. At least I didn't collude with others to act. I won't collaborate with others to deceive people even at my age. I won't.
You can pull off any gimmicks like a century-old wine, let alone use chopsticks to drink a drop of wine in an exaggerated manner... At such an old age, you are still making such a splash, aren't you afraid of shortening your life?" Liu Fenglan was so angry that she was frothing at the mouth and kept chattering.
"Fenglan, shut up!" Seeing Liu Fenglan going on and on and going too far, Qin Qing's face suddenly turned ugly. She shouted loudly: "Uncle Chen is not the kind of person you said, why don't you tell me now?"
Uncle Chen apologizes."
"Apologise? Why?" Liu Fenglan raised her eyebrows. It was impossible for her to apologize. Seeing what Qin Qing was going to say, she added: "Cousin, I'm not telling you, society is very complicated now, and all kinds of scams never happen.
When you are poor, you are tempted to cheat, cut cakes, and ask for favors...there are countless deceptive tricks, so it is better to be cautious..."
"That's enough!" Qin Qing said angrily: "If you keep talking, please leave here. You are not welcome here." Qin Qing could not resist Liu Fenglan, and could not let her continue, so she issued an ultimatum with a sullen face.
"Uncle Chen, I'm so sorry..." Qin Qing looked at Uncle Chen apologetically. She had been an old neighbor for decades. She was a widow who raised Luo Ning. Uncle Chen's family had helped her a lot, but now her cousin
She felt very guilty for questioning him in this way.
"You don't need to apologize, it's not your fault." Uncle Chen shook his head, not wanting to get entangled in this topic, and changed the subject: "Let's just say this daughter is famous."
"Okay..." Qin Qing agreed without any hesitation, as long as Uncle Chen wasn't angry. Liu Fenglan originally wanted to say something, but after noticing Qin Qing's threatening eyes, she didn't say anything.
It's not that she's afraid of Qin Qing, but it's simply not the right time to have a confrontation with her, which is not conducive to the implementation of her plan, and subconsciously, she still wants to hear what Uncle Chen has to say.
"I'm afraid Xiao Ning has also seen it. The word "Mo" written on the bottom of this altar is Mo. The family who brewed this altar is named Mo." Uncle Chen glanced at Luo Ning and continued: "Speaking of this altar
There is a lot of allusion to the daughter's redness."
"What's the allusion?" Luo Ning asked, her curiosity completely aroused. Uncle Chen took a deep look at Leng Yan, and then it was Luo Ning. An intriguing smile passed across the corner of his lips. This smile made Luo Ning's heart
Suddenly, I had an inexplicable feeling that this allusion seemed to be related to me.
"More than a hundred years ago, there was a famous wine-making family. The owner's surname was Mo. One hundred and one years ago, the Mo family gave birth to a daughter. Following local customs and with deep blessings for her daughter, Mo
The owner of the house, Master Mo, the master brewer, carefully brewed two jars of daughter's red wine and buried them under a banyan tree in the courtyard. He wanted to wait until his daughter got married and take them out to drink..."