60s: Petite Wife

Wu Boda's skill in stewing meat is quite good. He also pasted a lot of multi-grain cakes on the edge of the pot. One person holds a bowl of broth. He slurps down a big mouthful of soup first, then eats a piece of meat to warm his feet from head to toe.

Gu Chen dislikes more radishes than meat, but he eats it faster than anyone else. One bite of a piece of meat, another bite of radish, and he will finish making a bowl of meat in a short time. Before he finished eating, he had already eaten three bowls.

"Today, let's eat with our stomachs open, enough meat!" Shen Jiaxing said with a smile.

Qian Wenliang sighed with emotion: "I never thought that a simple stew of radish would be so delicious!"

Wu Boda snorted: "It's beautiful to eat anything when you're hungry. In the past, when we crossed the grass, we really didn't have anything to eat, so we picked up the undigested highland barley grains from the cakes pulled out by the comrades who passed by and washed them. eat..."

"Yuck..."

Gu Chen and Qian Wenliang couldn't help retching and looked at Wu Boda sadly.

"Uncle Wu, can you please stop talking about this while eating, and make it difficult for people to eat?" Gu Chen wanted to cry without tears.

Shen Jiao giggled, shaved at Gu Chen, and said coquettishly, "Baba also changed from rice, it's not dirty at all, Uncle Gu, the radishes you eat are still Baba!"

In the past, like Gu Chen, she couldn't listen to these things, but after experiencing starvation and death, what else could she not listen to?

Can someone pickle it again after pickling it?

Gu Chen and Qian Wenliang looked at the broth in the bowl painfully. The tender and glutinous radish was very delicious, but it was planted by Baba, Baba!

Wu Boda glared at them with contempt: "What is a big man hypocritical? He can't even compare to a little girl. Didn't you compost yesterday? What can't you eat?"

Gu Chen and Qian Wenliang were trained to the point of red-faced, yes, they were down to the point of dung, and they were still playing **** on the air of the young master?

No wonder Xiao Jiaojiao wanted to laugh at them!

The two were extremely ashamed and lowered their heads to eat the radish.

Shen Jiaxing suddenly got up and came to the edge of the kang, pulled out a luggage bag, gave everyone a mysterious smile, and had an extra bottle in his hand.

"Jiaxing, you still have such treasures hidden!"

Wu Boda was holding the bottle as if he was exuding the second spring, his face was full of red light, and he was full of love!

Shen Jiaxing laughed and said, "This is the last thing I have left. If it weren't for the good atmosphere today, I would be reluctant to take it out!"

Shen Jiao immediately said, "Don't worry, Grandpa, there is wine in the supply and marketing agency. I saw it last time."

She has a lot of wine in her treasured bowl, so she can have an excuse to bring it out from time to time.

Only then did the others realize that what Shen Jiaxing brought out was actually wine, and everyone was excited. Wu Boda had already opened the bottle cap, and a strong aroma of wine entered their hearts and minds. Everyone couldn't help but sniff and get drunk!

"This wine is from Zhoujia Distillery, right? Other old wines are not as fragrant!"

Wu Boda told the origin of the wine just by smelling it. At first glance, he knew that it was a good wine. Shen Jiaxing nodded with a smile: "Although the shopkeeper is a bit unhappy this week, the wine he brewed is really good, just Love mixing water, I still asked his son to make this wine, his son is honest and loyal, and he didn't mix any water!"

Shen Jiao took out a few small bowls, and Wu Boda poured a small half bowl for each of them. The amber-colored wine was clear and transparent in the white jade-like bowl, like fine rosin, clear and clear.

"Good wine, I'm afraid this wine is a little old, right?" Wu Boda praised.

Shen Jiaxing sighed: "It's not a few years ago, this wine was made by the Zhou Family Winery before it was confiscated. At that time, the Zhou Family Wine was the real good wine. Now..."

Gu Chen followed up: "The current Zhou family wine has been renamed 'Jinfeng Wine'. Last year, I even bought two bottles of wine for my friends from afar, but once the wine is poured out, it's not right, it's better than Uncle Shen. There's no comparison."

Shen Jiaxing sneered and said, "Of course it's incomparable. The Zhou family is not that stupid to hand over the ancestral secret recipe. If the winery is gone, it can be rebuilt. If the secret recipe is gone, there will be no day to turn around."

Wu Boda suddenly sighed: "Old Zhou can't figure it out. If he could hand over the secret recipe earlier, maybe he wouldn't be here to suffer this crime!"

Shen Jiaxing's thoughts moved, and he looked at Wu Boda with interest. Wu Boda seemed to notice the slip of the tongue, so he hurriedly took a sip of wine to cover it up and didn't mention it again.

With wine, meat and cigarettes, Wu Boda took a greedy puff of cigarettes, not willing to spit out any cigarettes, so he let the hot smoke keep swirling in his trachea and lungs, so satisfied that he couldn't stop humming!

"A cigarette after a meal is like a living fairy!" Wu Boda sighed with emotion.

Gu Chen glanced at him incomprehensibly, and couldn't help but say, "Uncle Wu, why do I think you're like smoking a big cigarette!"

Everyone laughed, and Wu Boda was so angry that he grabbed a bone and smashed it at Gu Chen.

Shen Jiao also giggled and asked with a blink of an eye, "Grandpa, what is a big smoke? Is it a big smoke?"

Everyone laughed again~www.wuxiahere.com~ Shen Jiaxing patiently explained to her what the big smoke was, and after talking for a long time, Shen Jiao understood, and suddenly said: "It turns out to be 'A Furong', grandpa, isn't A Furong medicine? Why do you say it will hurt people?"

Qian Wenliang praised: "Jiaojiao is right, A Furong is indeed a kind of medicine, and it is also a good medicine to save people, but more than a hundred years ago, foreigners used A Furong to make big smoke, and lured a lot of Z Chinese people smoked big cigarettes and finally got addicted. At that time, foreigners called us Z people the sick man of East Asia, and they compared us Z people to dogs. It was precisely because our Z country was too weak at that time, so weak that even a small pill like R country was too small. I want to touch the ground, alas!"

Speaking of the end, Qian Wenliang's face was full of grief and anger. For the prosperity and prosperity of the motherland, he did not hesitate to give up the good life in country Y and come back. He wanted to expand his ambitions and pass on the knowledge he learned from country Y to more students. , but now...

I don't know if he will be able to return to the laboratory in the future.

He is really worried, he is not afraid of hardship or dirty, but he is afraid that if he stays on this farm, he will no longer even recognize the element symbols!

Shen Jiao did not expect such a situation more than 100 years ago. One or two neighboring countries were bullying her door. How could this look like the dynasty she lived in?

Although the emperor at that time was not a good thing, the national power was very strong. All the states around the Great China Dynasty rushed to pay tribute, and their kings had to call themselves ministers when they met the emperor.

If anyone dares to be disobedient, the emperor will send troops to destroy you in minutes!

Fortunately, it sounds like the emperor at this time is still pretty good. He is very domineering. If he is disobedient, he will still send troops to destroy you!

This is really good, doesn't the emperor want to be so domineering!