Aunt Gong Jian started to tell the story with great interest, "Yao Zu, you don't know. A few years ago, your father brought a bottle of Immortal Drunk from Gong Jian's house. I heard that such a small bottle of wine is worth the money."
There are fifty taels of silver."
As she spoke, Auntie Gong Jian stretched out her hand, opened her palm, and made five fingers.
Hearing what she said, Gong Yaozu's eyes shone. Fifty taels of silver would allow him to have fun in the casino for a while. Maybe with these fifty taels, he could earn hundreds of taels.
Come down.
He hurriedly urged Uncle Gong Jian: "Mom, where is the Immortal Zui? Bring it to me quickly. I want this."
Seeing her youngest son in such a hurry, Mrs. Gong Jian patted her thigh with her hand again: "Oh, I want to capture you too, oh! You're going to die today. That's a good bottle of immortal drunkenness, just like that
Gone."
Unable to stand his mother's behavior, Gong Yaozu hurriedly asked. He shook Gong Jian's aunt's arm and said hurriedly: "Mother, tell me quickly, where is the immortal drunk? Is it for you?
Dad is hiding. Don't worry, I can find him wherever he is hiding."
After saying that, Gong Yaozu turned around and walked towards the main house. He wanted to take advantage of his father's drunken state to quickly dig out the wine from before. With this bottle of wine, he didn't believe that he could still dig out the wine.
Can't get the plate.
But before he could turn around and take a step, his sleeve was pulled by Gong Jian's wife: "Son, wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Gong Yaozu impatiently swung his sleeves, but found that Uncle Gong Jian's pull was so tight that he couldn't get rid of it. So he turned around impatiently, "Then hurry up and finish speaking.
, I have to go find some wine quickly."
"Hey, Yaozu, listen to me. That day, after your father brought the bottle of fairy wine home, he asked me to give him a good dinner to celebrate. Also, that day coincided with the New Year.
At thirty, every household eats good food. I was very busy and prepared a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner for him. We were in the main room, eating together over the bottle of magic wine..."
Gong Yaozu wanted to plug his ears. Why was his mother so verbose? He just wanted to know where the bottle of immortal wine was hidden. If his mother knew, she might as well tell him. If she didn't know,
, then let yourself quickly search and find out why you said so many words.
Of course he wanted to leave immediately, but his mother was holding his sleeve tightly, and he didn't dare to shake his mother off hard. This cotton coat was his old clothes from last year. If he tried hard,
It would be nice to be able to throw his mother out of her sleeves, but if the clothes are not as secure as her mother's grip, he won't have such warm clothes to go out.
Afraid that his clothes would be torn due to his exertion, Gong Yaozu had no choice but to hold back his patience and shake his legs impatiently beside him, expecting his mother to finish her lengthy words as soon as possible.
So that he can quickly dig out the immortal drunkenness from before.
But as Mrs. Gong Jian was talking, some words inevitably got into Gong Yaozu's ears. When he heard that something was broken and scattered on the ground, these words were all over his mind.
Everyone was stunned.
Gong Yaozu had no choice but to stretch out a hand and pick out his own ear, then turned around and interrupted Gong Jian, who was still nagging, and said: "Mom, what did you just say? You said you would put that
The bottle of fairy water was broken?"
Aunt Gong Jian was startled. She quickly jumped a step to the side, her hands no longer caring about grabbing Gong Yaozu's sleeves. At this time, she was busy waving her hands and trying to shirk away: "No, it's not me.
.I have never broken that fairy drunkenness, it was definitely not broken by me."
Could Gong Yaozu still not understand his mother? Seeing her like this, he had a suspicion in his heart. It must have been his mother who broke it. Even if she didn't break it with her own hands, she must bear the main responsibility.
But he couldn't care less about pursuing the matter at this moment. He was filled with heartache now. That was the Immortal Druid that was said to be worth fifty taels, and it was just broken into pieces.
He asked again in disbelief: "Mom, is that bottle of fairy wine really gone?" Gong Yaozu really hoped that his mother could give him a negative answer.
But Aunt Gong Jian, who was still shaking her head and waving her hands, had to nod her head seriously when she heard his question, "Yes, it's gone. The bottle was broken to the ground, and all the wine was spilled."
"
She remembered it clearly, and of course she was not allowed to forget it. After all, her man had not given her a good look in so many days, and it was entirely because of that bottle of immortal drunkenness.
Gong Yaozu asked again in disbelief. After getting the same answer, he had to accept the result that the white fifty taels of silver had already grown wings and flown away.
He walked around the room in annoyance, what happened to his parents? Such a valuable bottle of wine was wasted by these two people. If they were sold, it would be worth five dollars.
Ten taels of silver? These two people are really becoming more and more useless.
Just when Gong Yaozu was worried and didn't know how to relieve the boredom in his heart, he suddenly thought of something. His body suddenly froze there, then he turned around quickly and walked quickly to Uncle Gong Jian's house.
In front of him, he asked eagerly: "Mom, where did that fairy drunkenness come from? Can we get another bottle?"
He didn't really listen to what Uncle Gong Jian said just now, so he didn't know where the fairy drunkenness came from. But he knew that his parents must have gotten it from someone else through improper means.
obtained through the channels.
Looking at her son with shining eyes, Aunt Gong Jian was stunned at first, and then she realized her son's problem.
After she reacted, she patted her thigh again with an annoyed look on her face, but this time, before she could open her mouth, Gong Yaozu grabbed her shoulders: "Mom, please tell me,
Where did the immortal come from? Where did dad get it from? Don't tell me anything else, just tell me, where did the immortal come from?"
Gong Yaozu's questions were more urgent than the other, and the tone of each sentence was heavier than the previous one. He almost shouted the last sentence.
It was his actions that stopped Mrs. Gong Jian from being verbose. She opened her mouth for a long time and couldn't close it. There was a buzzing in her ears, like her son's question.
Echoing in my ears, where did it come from, where did it come from? (To be continued)