During her time in Yunteng, Xiao Xian had never come into contact with alcohol, but once, after a meal, her grandfather was in a good mood from drinking and dipped the tip of his chopsticks in the wine, allowing Xiao Xian a taste of the flavor. From that taste, the little girl developed a liking for it. Not daring to drink openly, she simply found herself hovering around her grandfather's wine cup more often after meals.
The peanuts fried in rapeseed oil, with their crispy red shells, would burst with flavor in your mouth, satisfying the glutton within Xiao Xian. "Grandpa, what is wine made from?"
"It's made by fermenting rice. Didn't Sister-in-law Lian bring over some rice at the end of last year, saying she was going to steam the rice to make wine? Didn't she also give you several rice dumplings to feed you, little glutton?" Zhu Shijun saw Xiao Xian eyeing his cup of wine and tapped her tongue with his chopstick.
