Chapter 150 (1/2)

Drinking

as the first anniversary of grandma's death was approaching, Meng Zijun decided to go back to his hometown to visit her old man's grave. He thought it might be the last time he went home to visit his parents' graves.

Qin Haonan came home to accompany his parents for the Spring Festival. He heard that Meng Zijun was going to take his daughter back to his hometown. Knowing that Meng Zijun's hometown was far away, he volunteered to help Meng Zijun drive. Meng Zijun also did not refuse, just said: ”Hao man, my hometown is very backward, we plan to go back this time to live a few more days, you have to be prepared mentally.”

Qin Haonan said: ”I'm very curious about what kind of backward place can bring up such excellent talents as your father and daughter.”

”Our father and daughter don't dare to be called talents. It's talents who are interdisciplinary like you.” Mencius said with a smile.

With Qin Haonan's help driving, Meng Zijun can sit in the back and rest. Qin Haonan's car is fast and steady. They set off at seven o'clock in the morning and arrive at Mencius' town at five in the afternoon.

They decided to rest in the town for one night and set out to go back to the village the next morning.

After a bumpy day, Meng Zijun was very tired. After eating in a small restaurant, he took a rest in the hotel. Meng Qingqing accompanied Qin Haonan to the town for a walk.

When I was a child, Meng Qingqing felt that there were many delicious and interesting things in the town. But now it seems that there are only three or four grocery stores in this small town, which can not be smaller. The shop is still a few shops, but their own insight is different. So when I was a child, I thought the grocery store was so simple.

The street in the town is very small, and it's all over at once. At the end of the street is a middle school. Next to the middle school, there is a small distillery. In the twilight, the fragrance of the wine is intoxicating.

Meng Qingqing said: ”it turns out that when I was at school here, when I was studying at night, the aroma of wine in the workshop next to me often wafted out. I often thought, no wonder many people like to drink wine. The wine smells so fragrant. But I don't know what it's like to drink it. ”

”If you want to drink it, why don't you take a sip and try what it tastes like?” Qin Haonan said.

”I am a child, a student! It's said that children's drinking not only affects their intelligence, but also a girl's drinking is not good? ”

”You are a good student, good girl! So your father can rest assured and leave you alone in your hometown. ”

”I'm not alone. I still have my grandmother. It's a pity that you haven't met her. Grandma is a very loving old man...” Mention of grandma, Meng Qingqing is dejected.

”What is this wine made of?” Qin Haonan asked.

”Sorghum!”

”Sorghum wine is a good wine. It's fate to meet it. I have to go in and have a drink.” Qin Haonan said and went to push the door.

The door was ajar and opened as soon as it was pushed.

Inside there was a girl squatting to wash the bottle. When she heard the sound, she raised her head and said, ”Qingqing, are you back?” She exclaimed in surprise, ran to Meng Qingqing and waved the water on her hands. I rubbed it on my body.

It turned out to be Meng Zhaodi.

”Why are you here, Zhaodi?”

”I come here to work, to feed and to live, one hundred and five a month.” Meng Di smiles contentedly.

Qin Haonan frowned, ”this treatment is too low!”

”No, it's not easy for us to find a job here. How many people can't compete for this?”

”Qingqing, when did you come back?”