A plate of stir-fried cabbage and a bowl of hot tomato scrambled eggs are served.
Zhou Liang filled two bowls of rice and put them on the table. He saw the bayberry wine on the wooden shelf beside him. The old man brought it over a while ago, saying that Qingzhi brewed it himself.
This bayberry wine tastes good. He took a sip last time, and Fuchun also likes it.
It's just that he has always been reluctant to drink this kind of good stuff often, always thinking of drinking it later.
The same is true for other good things. If they are shelf-stable, you have to keep them until your children come back for the Chinese New Year.
But today he suddenly figured out that if Fuchun likes to drink, let her drink more. He has never allowed her to enjoy happiness in this life. Now, as long as it is within the scope of his ability, he will try his best to satisfy her.
He stood up, took two glasses and filled them with bayberry wine.
Xu Fuchun looked at the bayberry wine brought to him, raised his head, and looked at his man in surprise: "A-Liang, didn't you say you would keep this bayberry wine for the children to drink when they came back? This is two big drinks.
When the cup comes out, there is only half the wine left in the bottle."
Zhou Liang waved his hand and said, "I won't keep any more. There's nothing to keep. Just drink."
There was a straw left over from drinking milk in the cup. Once the milky white straw was put into the cup, Xu Fuchun didn't have to hold the cup, so he didn't have to worry about spilling. He could just put his head over it and drink.
After taking a sip of bayberry wine, your taste buds are pulsating with seven-quarters of the fermented bayberry sweetness and three-thirds of alcoholic flavor. This bayberry wine doesn’t taste strong, and it’s not as monotonous as pure fruit juice. The taste is just right. p>
Moreover, after drinking bayberry wine, her slightly tired and heavy body seemed to become lighter, just like the invigorating feeling she had when she was a child after dancing rubber bands with her playmates of the same age and sweating all over her body.
She took another sip of the bayberry wine and then said: "The bayberry wine made by Qing Zhi is really delicious, even better than the wine I made back then."
Zhou Liang also took a sip of the bayberry wine and let out a pleasant "Hey", but said: "I still don't like the taste of this bayberry wine. From now on, I will pour you a small cup of the bayberry wine every day. I think it will help."
Drink for a week."
Xu Fuchun knew what his man was thinking, but he didn't expose it. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll drink it myself."
She picked up the chopsticks with her trembling left hand, and suddenly paused when she reached out to pick up the vegetables. Because her right hand was shaking first, and now it has become so bad that she can't even pick up the vegetables, so she uses her left hand most of the time.
My left hand also started to shake a while ago.
But...she looked at her slightly shaking left hand, and felt that the frequency of shaking seemed to be slower, and it was easier to hold the chopsticks. When she felt it carefully, it seemed to be an illusion again.
Forget it, this disease can’t be cured somehow.
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The next day.
Early in the morning, Xu Qingzhi took Xia Weiwei for a walk around the village.
There are few people in the mountains in the village. It feels very good to bathe in the sunshine and walk among the mountains and forests.
As Xia Weiwei walked, she opened her hands as if to embrace the world. The breeze in the mountains and forests blew in her face, and the air was filled with the fragrance of green grass.
"It's really comfortable here. Even though I'm a night owl, I sleep early and soundly here. Unfortunately, Zerui keeps urging me that I have to go to Kyoto tomorrow. I really don't want to leave, I just want to stay here." Xia Weiwei cried.
Chirping.
Xu Qingzhi took her arm and said, "It's okay. Come back when you're done."
Xia Weiwei still felt a little sad for no reason, as if she had come to a good place and suddenly had to leave, and she was not willing to leave at all.
"Qingzhi, as long as you don't mind it, I will definitely come when the time comes." She touched her face, "Look at my skin, it has become much smoother to the touch after just staying here for a few days. The environment here is simply
It’s so nurturing.”
There are mountains and rivers on one side and people on the other.
Taoshui Village is far away from the city and has a good environment. Even without Xu Qingzhi's spiritual energy array, it is still a good place.
What's more, the influence of the spiritual energy formation goes far beyond the place where she arranges it.
She looked at the wild flowers on the roadside, which were all contaminated with a little bit of spiritual energy. Although the amount of spiritual energy was very small, ecology is a cycle. As long as this goes on, the environment where she and her parents live will get better and better.
Xia Weiwei excitedly pointed to the old bridge in front of her, "Qingzhi, that bridge is so cool. Please help me take a photo. I haven't taken a photo since I came here. I have to leave a check-in as a souvenir." "Okay, go ahead and I'll take a picture for you." Xu Qingzhi waved and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
Xia Weiwei happily ran over and stood in the middle of the bridge, stretching her arms toward the sky and making a "yeah" sign.
Xu Qingzhi looked at Xia Weiwei who was standing on the ancient bridge and had already posed for a photo. She squatted slightly and took a photo, then two or three more in different poses, and then waved to indicate that the photo was ready.<
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Xia Weiwei ran over and looked at the photos on her phone.
"It's beautiful, Qingzhi, and your photos are so good."
Xia Weiwei excitedly pulled Xu Qingzhi's arm, "The ancient bridge and flowing water, with the large green leaves behind and the blue sky as the background, the atmosphere of the photo is simply amazing. I always felt that I was not photogenic before, but this time I feel
You took all my beautiful photos."
Xu Qingzhi smiled and said, "You are beautiful to begin with."
"Qingzhi, go ahead and I'll take a picture for you too."
Xu Qingzhi thought that he hadn't taken any photos since he came back, so he nodded and walked to the middle of the ancient bridge.
After Xia Weiwei finished taking the photo and waved to her, Xu Qingzhi walked back.
Xia Weiwei asked her to look at the photo and praised: "Qingzhi, look, you have the aura of a fairy cultivator. You don't even need to pose when you stand there, it's all aura."