After listening to his youngest son's words, Lao Wu's face instantly stiffened, his lips trembled a few times, and he said dejectedly: "You don't have to do this job, I just won't drink wine in the future, and let's talk about the money in my hand.
It’s not enough to make wine.”
The youngest son of the Wu family looked him up and down, curled his lips and said, "I don't believe it."
The look on his younger son's face made Old Wu furious. He rolled up his sleeves and wanted to punish him and let him know that he was his father.
You have to be more careful when talking to yourself in the future.
But before he took action, his wife's voice calling him came from inside the house. Old Wu could only let his son go, turned around and reluctantly entered the house.
Next, Zhang Yu only heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets and asking where the money was hidden. He could also vaguely hear Uncle Wu begging Aunt Wu, "Leave a little for me, leave a little, just a little."
Finally, I heard a desperate sentence: "No more, really no more, I have spent all the money I have earned over the years."
The Wu family's youngest son, who was listening outside, heard the sounds inside the house and had a relieved smile on his face.
Huh, I still want to teach him a lesson, but my own affairs haven't been sorted out yet.
Then the two chatted for a while, and even talked about Zhang Yu's trip to Northeast China.
The younger son of the Wu family was very envious of Zhang Yu's ability to go out and see the world. Through Zhang Yu's description, he yearned for the outside world even more.
Finally, they talked about the poisoning again, and only then did Zhang Yu know what exactly happened that day.
Old Uncle Wu usually likes to drink two glasses of wine. In the past two years, he has become obsessed with making wine. At the beginning, the wine he made was just some fruit wine, which was relatively simple.
At the beginning, he followed the steps taught by the person who taught him how to make wine, and made the wine step by step. The taste was pretty good.
Over time, Old Uncle Wu also had the illusion that he was very good at making wine, and he was very good at making wine.
It just so happened that the past two years had been bad and he couldn't buy any wine. The wine he had just started drinking was slowly finished.
Just when I was worried, I received another glass of wine from my son-in-law, so I was naturally overjoyed.
I couldn't wait to prepare a lot of things for making wine, and even wanted to make medicinal wine on a whim.
If you want to make medicinal wine, just make medicinal wine. Just make it according to the recipe.
But Old Uncle Wu didn't. He didn't know where to find a recipe, and when he was making wine, because he didn't have all the ingredients for the recipe, he added a lot of messy things to it based on his own ideas to use as a substitute.
No medicinal materials were found.
After waiting for two months, I felt that the wine was almost soaked. That day happened to be a day when my family was resting, and it was rare to get together. So I started soaking the wine.
Because they had drunk the wine he brewed before, the family didn't take it to heart and didn't take a close look at what he put in it.
I haven’t tasted wine for a long time, and when the wine was shared, I even rushed to drink it.
I didn't expect that something would happen if I drank the whole family. If it weren't for Zhang Yu and the people in the courtyard, the Wu family would be in danger this time.
After hearing the cause and effect, Zhang Yu was a little bit dumbfounded. No one else could do anything about it.
When Zhang Yu signed in for ginseng for the first time, he also thought about making medicinal wine.
But in order to make good medicinal wine, he went to an old Chinese doctor to buy prescriptions and medicinal materials.
When brewing, use a scale to weigh it little by little, for fear that a little more or a little less will have a negative impact on the effect of the medicinal wine.
I didn't expect that Old Uncle Wu would be so bold and dare to put all kinds of messy things in it.
At this moment, Old Uncle Wu's pleading voice came from the room: "My dear mother, my dear mother, don't pour it for me, don't pour it for me."
"If you don't collapse, are you causing harm to the whole family?"
"I promise I won't make this medicinal wine anymore, just leave it to me as a souvenir."
"Impossible. If you think about it again someday, the lives of the whole family cannot be left in your hands. You are not allowed to drink anymore. I will make a promise to my son and son-in-law and I will not let them drink again.
You bought the wine."
"..."
Zhang Yu smiled and walked away.
During dinner in the evening, I even talked about this matter with Zhang Guifang and the others.
Hearing this, Zhao Wenzhuo shook his head: "It's probably quite annoying. Old Wu is a heavy drinker. After this lesson, he may stop drinking for a while. But as time goes by, his family will definitely not be able to control him.
living."
After listening to his words, Zhang Guifang also nodded, "You are young and have never seen Old Wu when he was young. When he was young, he was a famous drunkard in the neighborhood. He wanted to lie in the wine vat all day long and give away all his family wealth.
Almost defeated.
His family had nothing to do with him, so they simply used up the rest of their family wealth to find his current wife, and kept a close eye on him to let him know that he was making progress."
When Zhang Yu heard this, he said with some surprise: "Is Aunt Wu so capable?"
It can turn a drunkard who is addicted to alcohol into what he is now.
He remembered that Aunt Wu was just an ordinary woman!
He looks like an average person, I don't think there's anything extraordinary about him.
After listening to Zhang Yu's words, Zhang Guifang smiled and said: "Your Aunt Wu is not simple. Although she looks good-tempered now, you have never seen her when she was young.
When you were young, Aunt Wu, you practiced kung fu with a specialized master."
Zhang Guifang suddenly recalled her youth as she spoke, and sighed: "When you, Aunt Wu, were young, the master you had was a famous martial arts master nearby. That martial arts master never accepted girls before he took you, Aunt Wu.
Because I fell in love with your Aunt Wu's talent and strength, I thought about it for a long time and couldn't bear to give up on such a talented person, so I made an exception and took her under my tutelage.
You, Aunt Wu, have lived up to her master's wishes. You were able to defeat her senior brother in just five years.
That is to say, her master died prematurely due to an accident, something happened at home, she was in urgent need of money, and she was old, so your old Uncle Wu took advantage of her."
"Sister-in-law, how did old Uncle Wu turn from an alcoholic to the motivated person he is now?"
Seeing the strong curiosity shining in Zhang Yu's eyes, Zhang Guifang shook her head and said, "This is not a very secretive matter. People who have lived nearby for a long time basically know about it.
On the first day that your Aunt Wu got married, she set rules for your old Uncle Wu, how often you can drink alcohol, how much you can drink at one time, and rules on work.
Every time your old Uncle Wu drinks, she will make a note of it. The first few times she will not care about it, so your old Uncle Wu thinks she is joking, and he becomes a lot bolder.
But when your old uncle Wu exceeds the limit set by her rules, he will take action." At this point, Zhang Guifang suddenly remembered that in the first two years of her marriage, there was not a single day without injuries on Old Wu's body.
