It's a coincidence.

Ren Chongyuan originally sent a contract for oil mining to sign for Lin Jie, but unexpectedly, he learned from him that Song Wen had gotten married, so he came with him to congratulate him.

The table was filled with delicious dishes carefully prepared by Song Wen.

There are stewed angelica in the earth dragon, beer Qinshan crab, dried bamboo shoots and wild duck pot, wild chestnut roast chicken, fried sand loach, braised eel segments, soup with giant fern, raw fried wild vegetables, etc.

Before I could serve, I felt a scent of fragrance coming, making people saliva flow.

The group sat down to eat. Although Lin Xie and others ate all the delicacies of mountains and seas, they all felt that the dishes made by Song Wen were better than any of the dishes they had eaten. Of course, this did not mean that he had good skills, but the raw materials were good. Lin Xie didn't know how many wild sand loaches were eaten in the fried sand loaches, but they were not as delicious as Song Wen.

"Awen, he has good skills."

Lin Jie praised, and Chen Hui and Ren Chongyuan next to him nodded in agreement.

Song Wen raised his eyebrows and thought to himself that it was too much to say, but he said, "Where is it just a careless place. Come on, drink my own wine." As he said that, he picked up the bamboo buds made from bamboos picked from the bamboos in early spring for him and Chen Hui next to him, and Ren Chongyuan poured it.

The bamboo bud wine has been buried in the soil for almost a year, and it has removed the heat of the first brewing. The wine taste has become mellow and the aroma of the wine becomes stronger.

Lin Xia raised his small wine glass and sipped it. He felt a bamboo fragrance fall into his belly. The bamboo thought slowly flows back in his heart, and finally falls into his dantian, turning into a heat flow lingering all over his body, making people feel comfortable.

“Good wine.”

“Good wine.”

“Good wine.”

Lin He and Chen Hui, Ren Chongyuan praised him repeatedly. Chen Hui even asked Song Wen to give him a few jars, but unfortunately, only the jar of bamboo sprouts is left now. However, there were still some peach blossom wine brewed earlier, so Song Wen gave them one jar respectively.

After eating and drinking, Xiaojun ran into the house for a few girls. He didn't know what he was saying. Seeing that sitting was not a big deal, the men went out for a walk.

When they came outside, Lin Jieju suggested going to Song Wen's villa. So the group walked towards Wenjun Villa on the mountain. When they came up and looked around, they saw the workers in the courtyard hurrying and busy.

After several months of busy work, the houses in the villa have been built, the exterior walls of some houses have been renovated, and the greening project has been started.

Looking into the distance, I saw pavilions and towers standing in the gardens, reflecting next to the planted fruit trees, with indescribable poetry and painting.

Song Wen mostly has fruit trees in the garden, because fruit trees can not only appreciate flowers but also enjoy their fruits. Song Wen doesn't like the green small fruit trees, so he specially asked Zeng Xin to buy thick old fruit trees, and dug up the cherries, willows and other old trees that were originally planted by the lake. He stopped planting trees there, but made them into a hillside with flowers and green grass. He thought that he could make a few holes to play golf in the future.

The yew and two autumn osmanthus trees that were originally planted by the lake were also dug up by him and planted them in the garden of the villa. Not only that, he also moved three tall wild peach trees and some peach trees on the other side of the lake. In addition, he also asked someone to seed some four-season osmanthus plants in the villa. He wanted the villa to linger in the fragrance of flowers all year round.

A few people walked in the villa and felt that the place was so big.

Too.

The villa originally just flattened two hills to cover it. Later, when Song Wen saw that the place was not very big, he asked someone to flattened another hill. Now the villa is large in area, with more than 20 acres.

Lin Jie looked at the house where the rough stones were sliced ​​at the bottom of the villa were attached to the wall, with red tiles sticking to the wall, bat patterns were painted under the eaves, and auspicious things such as fortune, fortune, summer and joy were inlaid in front of the window, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Compared with your villa, I feel that the courtyard I live in now is simply vulgar."

"Where, every place has its own characteristics. You belong to the Jiangnan garden. I am the style of the southern Fujian family here, different. I remember when I went to Jiangsu, I was fascinated by the scenery of the Jiangnan water town."

"I think you are almost fascinated by the little girl from the Jiangnan Water Town." Chen Hui rolled his eyes when he heard his words.

"this..."

Song Wen rubbed his nose awkwardly, and this was not without it. He thought that he really fell in love with the gentleness and diversity of the Jiangnan woman. But he always thought that he was a wild bird wandering around and could not give people happiness, so he suppressed his feelings and dared not love him. The same was true. Until he returned home, he was still a virgin.

Seeing Song Wen like this, Chen Hui and others immediately laughed. Only men can understand the meaning.

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Life is passing quickly, and it is the end of the year in a blink of an eye.

On the thirty day, Songjiabao worshiped his ancestors according to the rules left by his ancestors, and punished the tribe members who did evil or morally corrupt during the year in the ancestral hall, and rewarded those who respected the elderly, loved the young, were loyal and filial, brave, and had good deeds.

After everything was finished, the people of the clan held a banquet in the ancestral hall with dishes to worship their ancestors and started eating and drinking.

This day can be said to be a test of the craftsmanship of the women in the Songjiabao, so women in the fort who can't cook or who don't cook well are all trembling, for fear that the food is not delicious and will be made fun of by others. That would be a big embarrassment.

After the banquet, Song Wen did not go upstairs, but took Xiaojun to his uncle's house.

His uncle Song Yuanzhi has retired for a year, and this year he stayed in the city mainly to support Song Long. Now Song Long has firmly been in the position of deputy mayor, and he doesn't need to be there, so he wants to go back to Songjiabao to retire. So, he moved back from the city before the end of the year.

When his grandfather had not passed away, Song Wen's family, his uncle, second uncle and other three families were all with the old man for the New Year.

Although his grandfather has gone now, they still want to continue this tradition. The three families discussed it and decided to have the New Year’s Eve dinner at his uncle’s house this year.

Because the three families were going to celebrate the New Year together, his mother, aunt and second aunt were busy early in the morning. Not only did he have to prepare for the ancestor worship, but he also had to prepare the meals around the fire at night, which was so busy that Xiaojun was lucky to hide aside and relax. Unlike Song Long's wife, Song Hu's wife, and his sister-in-law, who not only had to help, but also had to watch the troubled son and daughter.

It was past five o'clock and everything was ready. The three families put on new clothes and ate happily together.
Chapter completed!