Talk over Wine

This article will be added to V tomorrow, February 29th, when the three-in-two will drop 10,000 words! Reprinting is prohibited Meng Chuxi never thought that her life would be turned upside down at a cultural relics exhibition. Just because she took one more look at the person in the painting, she dreamed back to a thousand years ago. Thousands of years ago, the village was poor and leisurely. Meng Chuxi, who was picked up by the little mute from Zhoujiazhuang, looked at the little bean sprouts in front of her and decided to roll up her sleeves and raise bean sprouts. Everyone in the village said that the mute of the Zhou family was a broomstick who defeated his father, mother and husband. Unexpectedly, he picked up a woman of unknown origin and lived a happy life. The people of Zhoujiacun pitied Zhou Qingwu before, but in the end they envied him. It turns out that firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea can be so happy. This is an article about farming and food. I want to write down all the edible things I know and satisfy my desire to cook on paper. You can collect the follow-up article "Sober Up Tonight" Lu Zijin devoted everything to the Lu family in his previous life, but he lost the identity of an illegitimate daughter and was abandoned like a shoe. After being reborn, she only wanted to take revenge on those people. Unexpectedly, the daughter of the Cen family, who had refused to marry in her previous life, took the initiative to invite her. However, as far as she knew, Cen Moxiao, who was said to have congenital heart disease, did not live past the age of 25 and died earlier than her. But Lu Zijin didn't think it mattered. As long as she achieved her goal, being widowed didn't matter. Two people who thought they were the type of people the other hated the most, joined together to achieve their goals and used each other. One wanted to be widowed, the other wanted to get divorced, but in the end they fell deeply into each other. Cen Moxiao: "I heard that Miss Lu will never divorce unless she is widowed?" Lu Zijin smiled charmingly: "Don't Axiao believe me?" When he woke up from drinking tonight, Lu Zijin was in great pain because of his indifference. This is the story of a monster in red and black and a sickly (?) In white and black, with same-sex marriageable background. Intention: See warmth in the ordinary, and let the long flow of water get rid of impetuousness