In the distant capital, Mo Yongxing was parking his car and returning to the lobby with a jar of wine.
"Dad, are you there too?"
Mo Yongxing hummed a little tune all the way and walked into the hall. He was stunned when he found that his parents and sister were sitting on the sofa in the hall.
"This is my home, why can't I be here? You went somewhere to do mischief, and you came back with a jar of wine. Do you plan to be a drunkard for the rest of your life?"
Mo Weihao looked at his incompetent son and asked him in a bad tone.
Mo Yongxing rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Dad, this is the wine Qin Yu brewed himself, and it is brought to you."
"Qin Yu brewed it?" Mo Weihao frowned and said stiffly: "Then I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."
Mo Yongxing scratched his head and looked at his elder sister with pleading eyes. After Qin Yu and the Chen family confronted each other, his elder sister spread the word in the capital, but Qin Yu refused in the end. This matter made his father always
He was so worried that he no longer had a good impression of Qin Yu.
"Brother, come here and have a look. I've never heard that Qin Yu can make wine."
Mo Yongxin waved to her brother with a smile, ignoring her father's attitude. Mo Weihao snorted, but he couldn't get angry in front of his daughter.
"Okay, stop being so sullen. This is at home, not in the army. Who can you show your sullen face to?" Tan Shulin pushed her husband's shoulder. Facing his wife and daughter, Mo Weihao could only
He forced a smile on his face. The two women he cared about most in his life had united the front. Even if he wanted to lose his temper, he had to hold it in.
"Wolong Zui? This name sounds a bit domineering." Tan Shulin looked at the red letter on the jar and said.
With the support of his sister and mother, Mo Yongxing was no longer afraid in front of his father. He smiled and picked up the hammer to knock off the sealing mud, and then used his hands to tear off the film.
"You don't open a wine jar all at once. You have to make a hole first to let out a little air inside. What do you think you know? You don't even know how to open a jar of wine."
Mo Weihao couldn't get angry with his daughter and wife, but he was not so good-tempered towards his son. All the anger he was holding was spilled on his head, and Mo Yongxing was considered a disaster.
Mo Yongxing curled his lips, but he didn't agree with it in his heart, but he still did as his old man said. He poked a hole in the film with his finger. As soon as he poked it with his hand, he was surprised, and his hands
He looked at the wine under the film with bright eyes.
"I said, why are you standing there, in a daze?" Mo Weihao cursed angrily when he saw his son's hand stuck in and didn't pull it out. He just stood there without moving.
"Hehe." Mo Yongxing was scolded by his father, but he still had a smile on his face, "Dad, don't you want to drink this wine? If you don't, I will move it away so that it won't bother you here."
"You..." Mo Weihao was blocked by his son, General Yijun, but he couldn't save his face. Just when the film was pierced, he smelled a hint of wine. As a drunkard for many years, he smelled
From the aroma of the wine, he knew that the wine was definitely not that bad.
"Xiao Xing, why are you talking to your dad? Open the wine quickly." Tan Shulin rolled her eyes at her son and helped her husband out.
"I was just joking." Mo Yongxing scratched his head and took out his finger from the film. Immediately, a strong aroma emanated from the hole. Mo Weihao and the three of them could smell the aroma of wine, among them
Mo Weihao's eyes were shining brightly and he pushed his son away.
"It's such a mother-in-law thing to open a jar of wine, why don't you go get a cup."
After saying that, Mo Weihao took a deep breath and tore off the entire film. The clear and transparent Wolong Zui was displayed in front of his eyes. The aroma of wine came directly to his nose. Mo Weihao greedily took several sips.
"This wine smells so good." Tan Shulin doesn't know how to drink, but because of her family, she has seen a lot of good wines, but in her impression, there is no liquor as fragrant as the wine in front of her.
Mo Weihao watched Wolong drunkenly and swallowed a few times. When Mo Yongxing brought the cup, he couldn't wait to raise the jar and pour a cup out.
Picking up the cup, Mo Weihao drank it down without hesitation, showing his heroic style as a soldier.
"Dad, how does this wine taste?"
Mo Yongxing looked at his father, who had finished drinking and was in a daze with his eyes closed, and couldn't help asking anxiously.
"This wine is not bad." After a long time, Mo Weihao put down the cup, glanced at his son, and said slowly: "I just happened to drink up all the wine in the military area, so I saved the money to get it elsewhere, so I just got this."
Just take the jar of wine with you."
"Dad, this is a gift from Qin Yu..."
"To whom? Didn't you say before that it was that boy who honored me?"
Mo Weihao glared, and Mo Yongxing's words stopped abruptly. He shot himself in the foot, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, "Then it's me who moved here anyway. It's hard work without any credit, so let me
A drink should be fine."
Mo Weihao glanced at his son and said nothing. He picked up the wine jar again, poured a fifth of the wine into the cup and stopped.
"Dad, what do you want me to drink? This little bit is not enough to fill my teeth."
Mo Yongxing protested, but it had no effect. Mo Weihao had already started to find a lid to cover the wine.
In desperation, Mo Yongxing could only pick up the wine glass and drink this pitiful little bit of Wolong drunk into his mouth. As soon as the wine entered his throat, Mo Yongxing's face glowed with light. After a while, he jumped suddenly.
He stood up and pointed at the wine jar that was already protected by his father:
"Dad, I want half of this wine. We have to be reasonable."
"Let me tell you the truth. Do you deserve a beating? I still have some official business to deal with in the military region today. Shu Lin, I'm leaving first."
Mo Weihao hurriedly picked up the wine jar on the table and walked out of the hall, leaving Mo Yongxing behind to protest in vain but not daring to step forward to stop him.
"Okay, stop shouting. Dad has already gone away. Isn't it just a jar of wine? Isn't that what it is?" Mo Yongxin couldn't help laughing when she saw her brother still hanging his head and feet in annoyance.
"Sister, what do you know? This wine is the best liquor I have ever drunk. Compared with this wine, the wines I drank before cannot be called wine at all. There is a huge gap in the world."
"Is it so good?" Mo Yongxin did not expect that her brother would have such a high opinion of Qin Yu's wine, but she felt a little happy in her heart, "My father took this jar of wine away, now that I know who brewed it."
When I came out, I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to find any wine.”
Mo Yongxin nodded at her younger brother, and a strange light flashed through her eyes.
"Yes, there must be more at Qin Yu's place. This guy is the stingiest guy. If he is willing to give me a jar, then he has at least ten or twenty jars on hand, and there may be more. No, I have to ask him for a few more jars.
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Mo Yongxing slapped his thigh, and his sister's words woke him up from his dream. He didn't have to fight with his old man. As long as he caught Qin Yu, he was afraid of running out of wine.
Mo Yongxing was thinking about Qin Yu's drunkenness, while Qin Yu was in his future father-in-law's villa. After lunch, the three of them talked about business.
"Qin Yu, I called you here today because I want to ask you something."
"Let Xiao Fang tell you, this matter happened within his jurisdiction." Meng Feng glanced at his son. He called Qin Yu this morning because of his son's matter.
"Well, I am now serving as the secretary of Hengyuan County. However, just a week ago, a strange thing happened in the county. A group of villagers dug up several Western sculptures. At that time, these villagers did not pay attention because they
The area where we were digging used to be a church, so I thought these Western-style sculptures were destroyed by the church and buried underground.”
"Western sculpture?" Qin Yu felt a sudden thought, but did not speak and continued to wait for Meng Fang's next words.
"Because these sculptures were in good quality, the villagers approached comrades from the town's cultural center to inspect them. But something strange happened from then on."
Meng Fang's face showed a look of lingering fear, "Those villagers and several comrades from the Cultural Institute all disappeared mysteriously the next day after seeing the sculptures. Even their families didn't know they were there.
Where."
"It wasn't until three days later that these villagers and several comrades from the cultural center showed up again, but they all became crazy and confused, and they said crazy things to everyone they met."
"What did you say?" Qin Yu asked with a flash of light in his eyes.
"God is dead, and darkness will cover the earth." Meng Fang replied word for word.
"What?" Qin Yu stood up from the sofa all of a sudden, his expression changing constantly. After a long time, he sat down again and asked, "Then how do you deal with it now?"
"Now the villagers and several comrades from the cultural institute are all under control and they are not allowed to move outside. As for those sculptures..."
Meng Fang lowered his voice: "People in the county say that these sculptures have evil properties, and people who touch them will become crazy. Therefore, no one dares to go up and touch them. I can only arrange a few sculptures."
The public security police were on guard and no one was allowed to come near."
"Qin Yu, you should know more about this matter. Do you know what happened?" Meng Feng waited for his son to finish telling what happened, and then asked Qin Yu.
"Uncle Meng, I haven't been to the scene to observe, so I can't say for sure, but I can be sure that it is definitely related to those sculptures. Can you describe to me what those sculptures look like?"
"These sculptures are all engraved with scenes of a person being executed in various ways. Some were handcuffed on a fire rack, some were stabbed to death with swords, and some were hanged... A person who knows a little bit about foreign art
People say that this sculpture depicts God being judged.” (To be continued)