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Volume 1 Rural Storm 503 Drink Maotai Every Day

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    "Huahua, this is our guest." Old Yangtou gave the order to the puppy and quickly waggled his tail in a welcoming gesture.

    Haha couldn¡¯t help but ask: "Uncle Yang"

    "You can't call a male dog Huahua" and added: "It, I will give it a life of Huahua"

    "People say dogs eat grass. This puppy is really unusual.

    "Dogs understand human nature," Old Yangtou said. You must know that puppies are his best friends and partners.

    As soon as you enter the house, everything is very clean and tidy. In the warm air, there are four big characters "Peace and Peace" written in the middle of the living room. They are majestic and free-spirited. They are covered with rice paper and the clean inkstones placed aside are shining with soft light.

    Wang Baoyu asked curiously: "Uncle Yang"

    Old Yangtou replied: "It's just me and Huahua."

    Wang Baoyu pointed to the calligraphy on the desk.

    Old Yangtou smiled and replied: "When you are bored, just make a few strokes."

    "Uncle Yang" Wang Baoyu asked in surprise

    "Lao Yangtou laughed for a while. I always thought it was a painting."

    Wang Baoyu understood that the old man was joking with him. How could he not recognize the calligraphy? Lao Yangtou can be called a calligrapher.

    The unfinished words on the table were a pair of couplets. The second couplet was "Hundred Virtue Carrying Things". I couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Yang, isn't this the image word that Mr. Kong made for the two hexagrams of Qian and Kun in the Book of Changes?"

    ¡°Without reading the Book of Changes, I only know that this is the school motto of Tsinghua University. I went over to look at the finished calligraphy carefully, reached out, grabbed it, and threw it away.

    "Uncle Yang" Wang Baoyu asked puzzledly

    "My writing is not good," Old Yangtou said seriously. He took the writing brush soaked in the can and started writing again.

    Wang Baoyu looked on and sometimes smiled to himself. He kept writing more than a dozen paintings of Lao Yangtou before he stopped writing and said to Wang Baoyu: "Well, if it smells a bit like Ouyang Xun, I'll give it to you."

    Wang Baoyu quickly expressed his gratitude and folded it carefully.

    Old Yangtou got up and went to make a pot of tea for Wang Baoyu and put four small plates on it, but was stopped by Old Yangtou.

    "Young man, drink mine first today," Old Yangtou said and took out a porcelain bottle. It turned out to be a rare Moutai produced in 1959.

    "Uncle Yang is such a good wine," Wang Baoyu said flattered

    "Whatever you leave, you might not wake up one day if you fall asleep." Old Yangtou said nonchalantly. Old Yangtou had already neatly removed the red plastic cap. Old Yangtou filled a glass for Wang Baoyu and tasted the wine. "

    Wang Baoyu quickly took the light yellow wine with both hands, making people intoxicated just by looking at it. Immediately, a tangy sauce aroma hit his nostrils. Wang Baoyu couldn't help but feel in a good mood "Good wine"

    Wang Baoyu stretched out his neck and drank the whole mouthful of fragrance. Wang Baoyu sniffed the empty cup again without wanting to finish it.

    Old Yangtou asked happily: "One more drink."

    Wang Baoyu smashed it and said, "Come on, I will be rich."

    The aroma of wine is fragrant. An old man and a young man toast to each other and drink together. After a brief contact, although they have a stubborn personality, there are also cute things in their words.

    "Uncle Yang," Wang Baoyu asked, pointing to a group photo on the wall. The thick framed frame looked very simple in a military uniform.

    When this topic came up, I took a sip of wine, had a Japanese-style meal and slept in the open air, that¡¯s what happiness is.¡±

    "Uncle Yang looks so energetic," Wang Baoyu said flatteringly

    "If it doesn't work, only memories are left to keep you company, like the sun at seven or eight o'clock," Old Yangtou said with a sigh.

    "Uncle Yang wants to learn more from you

    "The young man has really done a few great things for the people. At the beginning, he just didn't listen.

    "Secretary Yang also has his difficulties. Of course Wang Baoyu cannot speak ill of Yang Fang

    "It's not like the economy is better," Old Yangtou said with something in mind.

    Wang Baoyu did not continue this topic and changed the topic when it reached Yang Fang¡¯s ears.
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