Mother Zheng took the chopsticks, glanced at Yang Mo, and said with a smile: "Then I'll taste it." ” After eating a few chopsticks, Zheng's mother stopped, nodded and said yes, and then took out a few lunch boxes from the bag, "I brought you some side dishes, Xiaomo shouldn't like to make these side dishes, right?"
” "I'm completely unqualified to make side dishes, with my aunt's skills in front, I won't get an axe in the class, just eat with peace of mind, my aunt won't think I eat too much, right?"
Zheng Xiujing glanced at Yang Mo in surprise, when did you eat too much?
Most of it is eaten by me!
"No, no, hehehe, it's a blessing to be able to eat, so that you can grow so strong."
Zheng Mule smiled happily and finally took out all the side dishes.
Yang Mo moved a chair and put it behind Zheng's mother and said, "Auntie, sit down and talk." ” Mother Zheng subconsciously looked behind her, smiled at Yang Mo, sat down, opened the lunch box one by one, and told the two of them what was inside, probably some suzi leaves, pickles, dried fish and other things, and it was just right to eat these when there was no taste in your mouth or you were too lazy to cook.
"Xiaomo, you taste it."
Zheng's mother took a piece of Suzi leaf and fed it to Yang Mo, Yang Mo nodded and gave a thumbs up, Zheng Xiujing said dissatisfiedly: "Doll mother, what about me, why do you give it to Yang Mo!"
” Zheng's mother also fed Zheng Xiujing a piece, then looked at the table full of dishes, and said, "You guys eat quickly, it's almost cold." ” "Do you want to eat together?"
"No, I've already eaten a lot of dinner, and it's not good to eat it again."
Zheng's mother refused, urging the two to eat quickly, and then got up and took a small plate and put some side dishes in the lunch box on the table.
Yang Mo and Zheng Xiujing glanced at each other, sat down and started eating, Zheng's mother was watching with a smile next to her, she felt very satisfied, Xiujing could find someone like Yang Mo, willing to be good to her, and always accompanied her.
It wasn't until the two of them finished their dinner that Zheng's mother stood up and said, "It's not too early, I should go back." ” "Mommy, stay a little longer!"
Zheng Xiujing said.
"No, your father doesn't know how to worry about me at home, go back, you and Xiuyan go home to see, obviously live so close."
"Inner, doll mother."
"You don't need to send it, let's go back."
At the door, Zheng's mother asked the two to go back, Yang Mo felt that it was better to send it away, and then sent Zheng's mother home with Zheng Xiujing, and sat there for a while by the way, chatted with Zheng's father, looked at the time, the second elder should also rest, and the two left.
Zheng Xiujing seems to have become a member of Yang Mo's family, although the two are still only boyfriend and girlfriend, but they all feel a little like husband and wife, even Zheng's father and Zheng's mother subconsciously feel that it is normal for Xiujing to live in Yang Mo's house.
On the way back, Zheng Xiujing naughtily jumped on Yang Mo's back, and was grabbed and thrown around by Yang Mo, happy like a child.
After playing for a while, she lay quietly on Yang Mo's back, Yang Mo didn't say to put it down, she didn't say to come down, and she went all the way home.
After that, I took a bath, washed the dishes and went to bed, and a day later, I encountered a sunny day.
Warehouse on the first floor.
"Xiujing, take another basket."
Yang Mo grabbed a stool with one hand and a basket with the other, and turned back to Zheng Xiujing.
Zheng Xiujing answered, holding a basket with some paper and a pair of scissors.
The two of them stood under the vines with their waists on their backs, looking up at the dense bunches of grapes on it.
"Let's start outside."
Yang Mo walked to the place near the door, stepped on the stool, cut off a bunch of grapes with a "click", and handed it to Zheng Xiujing below, Zheng Xiujing took the grapes and carefully put them in the basket.
All the ripe grapes were cut off, and some were not very ripe, so Yang Mo left them on the vine.
The two worked together, and after a while, they had half a basket of grapes.
"It's so sweet, Yang Mo, you taste it."
Zheng Xiujing had a grape in her mouth, and she held a purple grape in her right hand and shouted at Yang Mo.
Yang Mo bent down to eat the grapes into his mouth, and when he bit it gently, the unique sweetness of the grapes instantly filled his mouth, juicy and less fiber, and the taste was unusually good, he couldn't help but ask for one again, and then looked down to see that the bunch of grapes in Zheng Xiujing's hand had disappeared for more than half.
His family's grapes are completely free-range, without medicine, and they grow very well in the yard and are not polluted by the outside world, but for health reasons, Yang Mo still let her wash them before eating, Zheng Xiujing put down the grapes with some reluctance, pouting and feeling a little emotional.
"Safety, hygiene!"
Yang Mo reminded.
"Alaso."
Zheng Xiujing snorted and urged Yang Mo to hurry up.
Yang Mo smiled, raised his head and continued to cut grapes, and after a while, a whole basket of grapes was stored, Zheng Xiujing felt curious, changed with Yang Mo, put on gloves and went to the stool to cut it himself, the bottom of the other basket was not full, Zheng Xiujing shook his arm and screamed, and then replaced Yang Mo.
In a short time, the remaining few grapes were also harvested by the two, and a total of one and a half baskets of grapes were harvested.
Yang Mo looked down at the grapes in the basket, there was white frost hanging on his purple skin, if you want to make wine, that layer of white frost is the key, it is natural yeast, if you eat it, it is better to wash it.
"Some of them will be sent to my uncle and aunt, some of them will be sent to the next door, and the rest will be eaten by us, and then we will make wine, how about it?"
Yang Mo looked at Zheng Xiujing and said.
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Zheng Xiujing has no objection, as I said before, there are not many grapes, and there are not many that can be sent, anyway, Zheng's father and Zheng's mother must send them; I have to keep enough for myself, Yun'er happens to live next door and needs to send a little over; As for the others, they live too far away, and whoever wants to send them runs, but neither of them wants to run around, so they don't send them, just a few bunches of grapes.
Zheng Xiujing ran down and brought up two bamboo baskets, which Yang Mo bought yesterday.
He can do it himself, but for the sake of something of little value, it is a bit of a luxury to spend his precious time, and it is only possible to do it when he is bored.
Yang Mo divided the grapes, part of them were given to Zheng's father and Zheng's mother, and the other basket was given to the next door, but this matter was not in a hurry, people on both sides came back at night, they sent it just right at that time, maybe they could have a meal.
Now, the two are ready to make wine.
The grapes are very clean, Yang Mo has basically done nothing, and they are hung high on them, protected by a high courtyard wall, and there is nothing almost dirty, but some small amounts of grapes with dirty things are still slightly washed with water, and then the twigs are cut and dried to a state where there is no water at all.
During this time, the two of them held a bunch of washed grapes, leaned back on the sofa and watched TV, where a comedy movie was playing, eating and silly fun.
Yang Mo ate without a pair, and Zheng Xiujing was relatively fast, one after another, and quickly finished eating.
In a blink of an eye, Yang Mo still had a small half-string.
"Yang Mo," Zheng Xiujing shouted.
"Huh?"
Yang Mo looked over suspiciously, "Finished eating?"
” "I still want to eat."
Yang Mo looked at the grapes in his hand to look at her, picked one and held it with his lips, and raised his eyebrows at her.
Zheng Xiujing frowned, then smiled, stepped forward, pressed half of her body on top of Yang Mo, supported his neck with one hand, bowed her head to kiss, and left after a while, sitting back on the sofa.
Zheng Xiujing ate grapes with a spring breeze on her face, leaving Yang Mo to look at her empty right hand blankly.
It's a beauty trick!
Zheng Xiujing borrowed a kiss to seduce Yang Mo, and then took the opportunity to take Yang Mo's grapes, which is a wonderful plan!
Yang Mo looked at Zheng Xiujing, who was a little proud, and leaned over, Zheng Xiujing hurriedly leaned back, for fear that Yang Mo would come over and grab her grapes.
In fact, Yang Mo was not ready to use the method just now, he directly knocked down Zheng Xiujing, touched her pretty face with one hand, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, and with the other hand seemed to have eyes, he grabbed the grapes accurately, and took the grapes and her kiss with gentle movements.
"Badass!"
Zheng Xiujing wiped her mouth, slapped him with a shameful face, not only lost the grapes, but also folded the kiss.
"This was meant to be mine."
Yang Mo smiled, eating a small half of the remaining grapes.
Zheng Xiujing pouted, looked at him with an unhappy face, and the hand that was still playing Yang Mo also hung down, and kept poking at the sofa.
Yang Mo shook his head helplessly and handed her the grapes: "Give it to you, give it to you." ” "I don't want it!"
Zheng Xiujing crossed her arms and turned sideways to ignore him.
"Then I'll eat them all."
Yang Mo made a gesture and sent the grapes to his mouth.
"Don't!"
Zheng Xiujing hurriedly stopped him, snatched the last grape from his mouth, and ate it beautifully, just such a small thing, but she seemed to have won a big victory.
And there were a lot of grapes in the kitchen, so they didn't have to grab them.
How can you say "no" for such a thing?
The reality is that Yang Mo has not specifically learned to make wine, he has just seen it, just like he can't kill pigs, he just has seen it.
However, before making wine, he still looked up the information, and he had already prepared the waterless and oil-free utensils and the containers that would hold the grape pulp.
The grapes in the kitchen had been dried, and Yang Mo pulled Zheng Xiujing to start making wine.
Wash and dry your hands, the whole process requires water-free and oil-free operation, and your hands are naturally included.
Zheng Xiujing watched Yang Mo's movements, followed by the removal of the grape stems, and then pinched it hard to separate the skin and flesh, and the meat juice splashed and fell into the basin.
Zheng Xiujing looked at the grape juice on her hand, raised her hand and stretched out her tongue to lick it.
Yang Mo hurriedly stopped her: "Lick it, you have to wash your hands and dry it." ” "Forget it."
Zheng Xiujing put down her hand happily and continued to crush the grapes.
The round and lustrous purple grapes were ruthlessly punctured by the two, Zheng Xiujing's smile gradually bloomed, the grapes were really fun to twist, one by one burst, and the tip of the nose was full of the fresh sweet smell of grapes.
Zheng Xiujing was also about to tease Yang Mo, but when she saw Yang Mo pinching the grapes seriously, she suddenly lost interest, pouted and snorted, lowered her head and pinched hard, and the grapes that were already very broken were basically pinched into mud.