In the case of winemaking, if the grapes are crushed, the wine will be cloudy.
Yang Mo glanced at her and didn't stop it, Zheng Xiujing was venting, obviously not paying attention to this kind of thing, the two of them were interested in making wine, although they were looking forward to success, but if it was unsuccessful, they didn't consider it for the time being, so they didn't care if the grapes were pinched very broken, and whether the wine would be very turbid.
The grapes were pinched out and accumulated a small half pot of grape pulp, Yang Mo added a small amount of sugar to it, stirred it well, and then put it into a container that had been prepared long ago, not full, in order to prevent the liquid from overflowing due to a large amount of gas generated during fermentation.
The small half pot of grape pulp contained two bottles, one for each person, and the names of Yang Mo and Zheng Xiujing were written on the labels.
Two bottles of grape pulp were put into the wine cellar by Yang Mo, where there is a suitable environment to help the wine ferment, go to see it every once in a while, check the situation, the winemaking business is over, and the rest is that the two are ready to go to eat.
It's not early, after lunch, I started picking, it was already more than six o'clock when I came out of the wine cellar, and as early as four o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them heard the sound of the engine next door, from the outside to the inside, Yun'er came back.
Before that, the two went to Zheng's father and Zheng's mother's house first, but there was no one, the second elder did not come back, and they were still going to have a meal here, but Zheng Xiujing had to take out the key, put the grapes in, and leave a note by the way to inform them about the grapes.
There is one left.
Yang Mo was carrying grapes, and Zheng Xiujing rang the doorbell.
After a while, Yun'er's voice came: "Who?"
Ah, Xiujing, I'm opening the door. ” As soon as the words fell, the door clicked open, and the two pushed the door open and walked in, and heard the sound of Yun'er knocking downstairs.
"Ernie!"
Zheng Xiujing raised her head and shouted.
"Here we are."
Yun'er shouted, and soon appeared in front of Yang Mo and Zheng Xiujing, who had already changed their shoes and entered the house.
"Yours."
Yang Mo handed over the grapes.
"Grapes?"
Lin Yun'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "In your yard?"
” "Well, Ernie tasted it, but it was sweet."
Zheng Xiujing said with a smile.
"Thanks, I'll taste it!"
Yun'er took the basket, picked a grape and put it in her mouth, took a bite, and then her eyes lit up, "It's so sweet!"
” Zheng Xiujing smiled, glanced inside with her eyes, and said, "Did Ernie have dinner?"
” "Feelings, you're here to eat—" Yun'er suddenly realized.
"No, we're delivering grapes."
Yang Mo explained with a smile.
"Forget it, come in, it's still in the preparation stage, and I'm going to eat Western food in the evening."
Yuna smiled and invited the two upstairs.
"You're alone?"
Yang Mo asked.
"Well, I'll be back at four o'clock, rest for a while, and just get up to cook."
Yuna said.
As far as they are concerned, going to each other's house for a few meals is nothing, and there is no question of losing or not losing, both sides don't care about such a few meals, and they also try their best not to come over when the other party is in trouble.
"Do you want my help?"
Yang Mo offered to help.
Lin Yun'er thought for a while and said, "Can you teach me, I need to practice cooking, I don't know why, I feel like I'm getting worse and worse." ” is for the sake of the new drama, usually she doesn't have enough time and opportunity to practice, so she can only use her breakfast, lunch and dinner, these days she eats the Western food she makes and almost vomits, and every time it becomes more and more unpalatable, she can't help but secretly doubt in her heart, is her craft not only not improving, but regressing more and more?
Yang Mo readily agreed to Lin Yun'er's request, followed Yun'er to stand in front of the stove, and taught her Western food, Zheng Xiujing looked at it, and did not come over to it very much, but sat on the chair alone and played with her mobile phone.
The acquaintance outside the window kept screaming, this is the sound of summer in many people's minds, it feels hot during the day, and cool in the evening, and now Zheng Xiujing feels a little annoyed when she listens to it.
Her fingers slid aimlessly across the screen, occasionally glancing at the direction of Yang Mo and Lin Yun'er, and seeing that the two were really just teaching and learning, she lowered her head again.
Time passed quickly, Lin Yun'er completed a part of the dinner under Yang Mo's guidance, and then finished the other half by herself, the weight of the three people, especially with Yang Mo's, the amount of dinner was really too large, and it was estimated that it would take a long time to wait at Lin Yun'er's speed, so Yang Mo made a part by himself.
Zheng Xiujing was dragged to dinner by Yang Mo, and the three of them sat at the table, Lin Yun'er smiled embarrassedly: "Maybe it's not too delicious." ” "Ani, it's already good."
Zheng Xiujing said.
"After all, I did it."
Yang Mo said coldly, and immediately attracted the side glances of the two beauties.
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"Jokes, jokes, eating."
Yang Mo smiled and took the lead.
In order to help Lin Yun'er improve, Yang Mo said what she made needs to be improved and how to improve it, Zheng Xiujing also added some, in fact, Lin Yun'er can eat it herself, she is a foodie, at least has a certain tasting ability.
The dinner didn't last long, and the two chatted with Lin Yun'er for a while after dinner, and then got up and went home.
All the way back home, Zheng Xiujing didn't say anything all the way, Yang Mo looked at her several times, and couldn't find the right words for a while, so he had to ask, "Are you tired?"
It's been a busy afternoon today. ” Zheng Xiujing's face was expressionless, she walked upstairs coldly, and locked her in her room, which did not belong to Yang Mo's master bedroom, nor to Sika's room, let alone where Yun'er used to live.
Yang Mo stood in front of the door with his hands down, did not knock on the door, did not speak, just stood quietly for a while, turned back to his room, the moment the door closed, the door opened, poking out Zheng Xiujing's little head, she glanced out, did not find Yang Mo, suddenly pouted, cold face became unhappy, head back, slammed the door.
Yang Mo hurriedly ran out, patted the door and shouted "Xiujing", Zheng Xiujing, who was a little emotional, sat on the mattress of the light, snorted coldly, but didn't answer, thinking in his heart that he would open the door next time, and open the door next time, and after a minute, there was no sound outside the door.
"Hmph, just give up in such a little time!"
Zheng Xiujing snorted coldly, leaned back, and lay on the mattress.
The two seemed to be a silent confrontation, if Yang Mo didn't leave, Zheng Xiujing wouldn't come out.
The latter had actually figured it out a long time ago, she didn't know if Yang Mo was still outside, and it was very boring to be alone in the house, but she didn't want to admit defeat so easily, so she simply lay on the bed and played with her mobile phone.
Outside the house, Yang Mo absentmindedly swiped the phone twice, and gently beat his head, the position of the parietal lobe hurts, as if someone had bounced it in his head, and he was a little dizzy.
He looked at Zheng Xiujing's door, his eyes seemed to be able to pass through and see Xiujing inside, but he was destined not to see.
When I opened my eyes, I felt like I wanted to vomit, have you used it too much lately?
"Let's close our eyes and rest for a while."
Yang Mo thought, closed his eyes, his shoulders were pillowed on the sofa, his back was empty and uncomfortable, at this time, it was good to use a cushion cushion, but he didn't want to move, so he simply lay down on the sofa in the living room on the third floor.
In the afternoon, it was fine, and when Jiao Yun'er made dinner, he was a little uncomfortable, but he habitually carried it, even if ordinary people had a headache and dizziness, he would not say that he would be alerted immediately, and he basically endured it.
It's just that he wasn't so lucky when he came to Yang Mo, he wanted to vomit as soon as he opened his eyes, and now he fell asleep directly on the sofa.
The mobile phone is not so fun, Zheng Xiujing threw the mobile phone aside, lying on her back on the bed in a daze, she thought, usually at this time, Yang Mo should have knocked on the door to please her, why didn't she come this time, she didn't get angry, just saw that Yang Mo and Yun'er were relatively close, so she had some emotions.
It is normal for Zheng Xiujing to have small emotions, but when Yang Mo sees Zheng Xiujing and other men getting so close, he also has emotions, but he will not show them directly like Xiujing.
In the relationship, Yang Mo's non-performance situation is actually more of a headache, because the other party really doesn't know what is going on.
Finally, Zheng Xiujing couldn't help it, she didn't expect Yang Mo to be so energy-intensive, she didn't want to stay in this empty room anymore, she was about to go out, no matter if Yang Mo was outside or not, even if she was outside, she wouldn't look at him, she would never forgive him, who let him not take the initiative to come in, and the door was not locked!
Zheng Xiujing lay on the bed and experienced a two-way choice of "going out" and "not going out" for more than ten minutes, and finally patted her head, opened the door and walked out.
Her eyes couldn't help but glance around, and finally she saw the guy who made her very angry, and the guy actually fell asleep on the sofa!
You're finished!
She snorted coldly, deliberately stepped down the stairs with heavy steps, clanged, sank in front of the stairs, and looked at Yang Mo for the last time over the stairs, but he still didn't notice anything.
"Boom!"
Zheng Xiujing stepped on it hard, numbing her own feet, but Yang Mo still didn't wake up.
She decided not to ignore Yang Mo anymore, went downstairs to get her things and returned to the master bedroom, glanced at Yang Mo hurriedly, and slammed the door with a bang, in order to wake him up, and also said that she was angry.
On the sofa, Yang Mo squirmed, frowned, pulled up, and leaned on a pile of pillows, he knew why Zheng Xiujing was like this, but he couldn't refuse in that situation before, and now he had to slow down for a while if he wanted to do something.
Regarding headache and nausea, it is estimated that it is a side effect, although for a few hours before that, he was basically equal to leisure, but in the morning, and in the previous few days, he has been busy, and he has been using control mode, and the side effects finally broke out at this moment, not emotionally, but physiologically.
A headache can really cause vomiting, the kind of pain that seems to be directly pounded on the brain, with a sense of dizziness, as soon as you open your eyes, it seems that something wants to rush up, countless information pours in from your eyes, and it instantly breaks through your brain, except for closing your eyes, you can only open your mouth.
Yang Mo struggled and slowly opened his eyes.