“Brother, take it, and buy some sugar for your child.”

The woman shook her head and pushed away again and again: "That can't be done, little lady, I didn't help you, and besides, you give too much money, I can't accept it, people live in the world, when everyone asks for people, I can't say I'll need your help one day, then you don't have to forget that I am."

Sang saw that she really refused to accept, and no longer gave, people of high character, they really insulted people with money, "how dare you forget."

"All right, all right, all of you, when the Dong family is dead, don't look for them, lose the child, cry, and die."

The woman said that she was annoyed, but she accelerated her pace, and when she came to the yard, she shouted impatiently, "Crying soul, your mother, I have not died yet, go to the peeing kung fu, you wake up, cry, okay, don't cry, mother will give you meat to eat..."

Sangli did not move his steps, but listened to the woman's knife mouth to say the child, unconsciously showed some smile.

“Mother, will you be like that again when you become a mother?”Jiang Yi stopped holding her hand and tightly placed it in his own hand, although there was no snow here, but because of the heavy humidity, the cold wind blew, and it was also very cold.

“I...my mother?”

"Yes, I work hard every day, God's mercy, always give me some harvest."

Sang looked at him and said, “He’s talking nonsense in broad daylight.”

His mouth disliked him, but Sanghu couldn't help but think about what it would be like if he was a mother, whether he would complain about the trouble of the child, and the pain fell into the bone.

The clue was so broken, Sanghu has not shown any unhappiness, originally looking for the matter of life, she felt that she wanted to obey, anyway, the personnel she had done, found to find it, it was God's will.

It seems that God’s will allowed her to run away on this trip.

Jiang Xing was deeply afraid of mulberry, on the way back, a strong comfort to Sangting, "Don't worry, as long as Dong is alive, I will be able to find her, help you find your family."

He raised his eyes and said, “My family?”

She looked down at the hand of the two men, “Isn’t it already here?”

"You devil, for the sake of my lady's mouth so sweet, so glad that I'll take you to the bar at night."

"The Old Heart of Cotton City.""Yejia's cotton city old cellar, that's well-known far and near, I asked about it before I came."

Ye family, one of the three families, to drink, the old cellar of the cotton city of Ye, mentioned that people give a thumbs up, in the cotton city circle hundreds of miles, drink this wine, basically, the Ye family is a monopoly to come to this market, other wines can only survive in the cracks, some small workshops are OK, after all, small business, see the benefit of going, if you want to do strong and bigger, with the Ye family, it is simply to find yourself.

In the past, there was still, but the consequence of the call with the Ye family was that the business could not be done, and the shop workshop was acquired by the Ye family.

Now that it’s here, the mulberry is naturally going to be tasted.

The young man in the guest house had already told them that the best tavern in Cotton City, the big brother of the richest man in Cotton City, the industry of Yecheng.

The mulberry of Ye Yecheng did not care, she only wanted to taste the wine of the Ye family.

Is there anything so good in the legend?

Longfeng wine house, far away from the look is very style, almost comparable to the Beijing Tower in Beijing.

Sanghu followed the river in the first place, Li Yan and Yunling followed, the guests are not many, probably because of the meal, looking at the above signs, mulberry had to bite.

Expensive, really expensive.

Although she was not bad for money, a plate of halogen beef would have to be three or two silver, and when the beef came up, it was a plate, but fortunately she was not so hungry, otherwise she could eat ten plates and eight dishes alone.

This is more expensive than the most luxurious restaurants in Beijing.

Seeing her a distressed expression, some of the little fellows looked down on people, "Bring me your best wine here."

It can be, but wine, you have to drink good wine.

The little man rolled his eyes in front of the mulberry, "Our best wine here is twenty-two pots."

He said, "Okay, give me a pot."Later, she felt that if the Ye family's wine was well-known, she had to drink a pot, went so nine, drinking can also solve the problem, you can sleep well at night, and wake up tomorrow to make a decision.

“Come on, two pots, you’re drunk, aren’t you?”

The little man was afraid that Sang couldn't afford to pay the silver, in fact, it was mainly mulberry with a foreign accent, and the little man of this family had seen too many rich people, and it was no wonder that those flattery was too lazy to do it, "Two pots, no problem, but I want to remind you again, a pot of twenty-two silver, not two or two silver, are you sure?"

He nodded, "Yes, two pots."

The little man dumped the towel, then turned his head away, and Yun Wei said in a breath: "The dog's eyes are low, if we look at the Beijing Tower, this kind of man will be dismissed long ago."

Sanghu's mentality is very correct, "You said, that is in our Wangjing Tower, here is the Longfeng wine home, not to mention, there will be good wine later, do not for some people, sweep the wine tasting of the Yaxing."

Yun Ling nodded, "I really don't know what their wine is made of, it is so expensive, it will be worth it later."

Sangli smiled, thinking that this is the restaurant opened by the Ye family, how to say the dishes, the wine is certainly no problem, but soon, she tasted the taste of the face.

Perhaps God recied her for having punched too many of the ladies in the face of the ladies, and now she slapped her in person.

Sanghu is a walker, took a sip of wine, his face was unscrupled, and he saw, "What's the matter?"

“There’s a problem with this wine.”Sang lowered his voice.

Yun Ling had been a little resentful, twenty-two such a small pot of wine, actually there is a problem, "there is a problem?"What problem?”

Her voice didn't matter, but she could suck the eyes of the guests, the guests, the man's eyes on all four of them.

He frowned, “Yun Ling, sit down.”

The cloud also knew that he was overreacting.

Sangwood lowered his voice and said, "This wine has a bad wine."

She was a connojunct, and the tongue knew it as soon as she touched the wine.

In fact, Yun Ling also drank, but she did not feel anything, but her own wife is a master of winemaking, she said there is a problem, then there must be a problem.

The previous little man was reproached by the treasurer, rushed to run over, and said without anger: "How many, can't say anything, do you know what this place is?"This is a dragon and wine, does this wine know who made it?It’s the house, the Ye family, who knows?”