Years of Hua Xu

When it was snowing in Fu Li, Liu Bai was sitting in the Xinghualou drinking the daughter's red brewed by the owner Feng Wuniang 26 years ago.Wuniang's daughter, Xiaofeng'er, poked her head out from the back hall and raised her face from time to time to look at the flamboyant young man sitting on the second floor.Feng Wuniang took a plate of hot sauced meat and opened the curtain of the back hall, slapped Xiao Feng'er's head back, and then went up to the second floor twisting her waist, which was not at all inferior to the girl's.

The walls on the second floor were hung with thick miscellaneous felts, but the windows were open.Liu Bai was holding a warm wine glass, leaning against the window sill in a daze.Feng Wuniang put the plate in her hand on the table, and said with a smile, "Young Master Liu, it's rare to see you sitting here in a daze."

Liu Bai didn't look at her, just picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of sauced meat and put it into his mouth: "Well, it tastes good."

Feng Wuniang smiled enchantingly: "Of course, the sauce meat here is the best in Fuli City!"

Liu Bai turned his face away, and rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, I just know that your wine and coriander is a beautiful person. Give me another pot of daughter red."

Feng Wuniang cast a winking look of "you know the goods", and said angrily: "You have drunk the old daughter's red, where is there any more? Could it be that you want to drink the wine that my slave's family buried for Xiao Feng'er 14 years ago?" Those jars? They are for Xiao Feng’er’s dowry.”

Liu Bai held his chin and played with the cup: "Is this so? I don't dare to drink it. You should have a jar of apricot flower wine."

Feng Wuniang agreed neatly, and within a few steps down the stairs, the felt curtain at the door was lifted.

"Boss Feng, serve a pot of apricot blossom brew and a plate of beef tendons." It was a young man and a teenager who came.The young man took good care of the boy, shielded himself from the wind and snow, and waited for the boy to come in before putting down the felt curtain and walking in.Seeing the proprietress, the young man said gently.

"Oh, what a coincidence. The last jar of apricot flower wine that opened the kiln today was ordered by a guest upstairs. Look..." Feng Wuniang said apologetically.

"Uh..." The person who came put down the hat with the cloak, and frowned.

"Third Young Master!" Feng Wuniang exclaimed: "It's such a cold day, why did you come in person? What kind of wine do you want to drink? You can send someone to buy it yourself."

"Hehe, Boss Feng's wine is authentic only if it goes with the appetizers made by Boss Feng himself. I brought my friends here to try the apricot blossom wine, but I didn't expect it to be sold out." Duanmuyan showed a helpless smile: " I don’t know which guest ordered the wine? Boss Feng will negotiate with him on my behalf, if he is willing to sell it, I can pay him double the price of the wine.”

"This..." Neither side of Feng Wuniang was easy to offend, so she could only "peddling" upstairs with her skirt in hand, and when she went downstairs again, Feng Wuniang said a little nervously: "Third Young Master, upstairs The guest said that he came here specially to drink today. He doesn’t want to go out all the time in the cold weather.” Glancing at Duanmuyan, seeing that he was not angry, he continued: “However, the guest said he would like to drink with you. Let's taste wine together. This...do you see?"

At this time, the young man who was quietly standing aside also shook off the snow on his body, pulled off his hat, and said, "It's okay to be together. It's not easy to go out in cold weather." Only then did Feng Wuniang notice the young man.

The smoke-white close-fitting robe, the silver-red belt perfectly shows the waist, and the folds are embroidered with dark yellow patterns of dead leaves and butterflies.On the outside was a fur coat made of unknown fur, showing a smooth and moist light brown color.

The eyes were covered with a blue unicorn-colored ribbon, and the jet-black hair was not tied up, only a lock of hair on each side was tied behind the head, and was fixed with a tortoiseshell hairpin inlaid with rubies.The black hair is scattered on the shoulder blades like running water, and the face is full of exquisiteness of distant mountains and rivers.

It's really not inferior to the one upstairs.It's a pity that he is blind.It was rare for Feng Wuniang to see someone comparable to the one upstairs, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Duanmuyan nodded with a smile: "Since Ayu doesn't mind, naturally I don't mind either."

Feng Wuniang breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and led the two of them up, and yelled with a coquettish smile: "Little Feng'er, serve two plates of beef tendon!" Turning around, she said to the two of them, "This is an apology from my slave family. Three Young Master, please don't refuse." Although he didn't care about those small dishes, he wouldn't take away Feng Wuniang's kindness.Duanmuyan smiled casually as if he had received the gift.