Every time he went to Brother Tian's house, he would always treat him with wine. Although there are no famous wines and delicacies in the zhuang family, the enthusiasm and reality will always warm my heart, and sometimes the circles of my eyes will be flushed and excited. Every time he cooks himself, he stir-fries several home-cooked side dishes with his hands and feet. What eggs scrambled salt beans, green peppers fried small fish and the like, I can't help but be happy. When I praised his excellent cooking skills, my sister-in-law would say that "people who drink well will cook", which means not criticism, but praise.
Whenever this happened, he would take out a box of bottled wine from the kitchen and say, Drink this today, your nephew brought it from out of town, and the word "field" has a long sound. Proud of the shape, overflowing with words. He usually does not drink bottled wine, five kilograms of white plastic barrels, one barrel in half a month. He said that loose wine is strong, it is the essence of grain, in the past we drank all the dried potato wine, a smell of mud, haha, he smiled, a state of drunkenness before drinking, or the old way it was then.
Brother Tian is famous for drinking in his hometown. Stories about him getting drunk are like garlic braids hanging on the wall, bunch after string. But the most legendary thing is that he threw beer bottles into the wheat field the most interesting. It is said that one year of cutting wheat, the weather was unbearable, in order to cut wheat and drink wine, he threw beer bottles into the wheat field, not far away to throw one, cut to the front to pick up a drink, and then continue to cut forward, a bundle of beer after drinking wheat will be cut, so it becomes a joke.
Going to Brother Jun's house is completely different. Meet on the phone, push the door and smell the tea. The root carving of the tea table, the exquisite tea cup, the good tea of the upper taste, is very exquisite. Instead of making tea with pure water, he boiled tap water in an iron pot. Of course, it is better to press the well water from the well by hand, but where to get it now? He shook his head helplessly. He said that this is called generalization, and generalization and paying attention to it are two different things, and "three points of tea and seven points of water" is this truth. I don't think so much to say that there is so much exquisiteness, we | when we were young... He would then interrupt me and say, No, the past was the past, the present is the present. We didn't have that condition in the past, and now we have to make it up, he said seriously. I said, yes, it has to be made up, and I'm serious.
Every time he made tea, his wife did it herself, he rarely did it, a macho look, a literati's purity, which made me very embarrassed. He watched madame meticulously make the tea ceremony while the sea and the sky were wide. Talk about his Wen Baozhai, talk about his "Cicada Noise Words", talk about his trip to Canada, his trip to Dubai. Whenever I am proud, I will take out a "tablet" to let me see the photos that make him proud, and I am intoxicated with myself, which really makes me "envy and envy and hate".
Brother Tian, Brother Jun, we are the country children who grew up together, and now we have all achieved positive results - glorious retirement.
Brother Tian's children work in the southern metropolis, and every spring festival home a trip to "help parents wash chopsticks and brush dishes" The old couple lives a pastoral life. "The small courtyard plants loofahs, the cat dreams under the melon, and I drink tea under the melon" is the portrayal of the old two, which is enviable. Brother Jun settled in the provincial city, the children lived abroad, and Brother Jun flew in with his wife, which was another scenery. You're wandering, it's so good. My wife and I lived in the county seat, "hiding in a small building to become unified" and then reading "Dream of the Red Chamber", reading "Rong Zhai Essays", studying "The Complete Works of Lu Xun", and reading "Biography of Mao Zedong"; of course, we also read "Frog" in a hurry, swallowed jujube and read "One Hundred Years of Solitude", and read "Human Sheep" in a curious way. Climb the mountain of books, swim in the sea of books, cover up the reverie, and have endless fun. The county seat is small, but livable. The ingredients are fresh, cheap, and sometimes picked in the fields; the air is fresh, the environment is beautiful, and there is no hustle and bustle of the metropolis, so why not make people satisfied?
"Threesomes must have my teacher" Brother Tian gave me strength, and Brother Jun gave me wisdom, which benefited me a lot. Go to the countryside brother Tian's house to drink mellow, to the provincial city of Jun's brother's house to taste fragrant tea, and to read in his own study, the joy of life is nothing more than this.