Life seems to have returned to normal again.

The only change is that the originally peaceful home has become much lively, and every day it is full of chaos and horses are neighing and cows are roaring.

"Bodhi, come here!"

"Bodhi, go and bring the basket."

"Bodhi, you are not allowed to pee here, you are beaten!"

Bodhi is an ugly girl.

But the young lady felt that the ugly girl didn't sound nice at all, so she forced her to change her name.

"From today, you will be called Bodhi Patriarch."

When Yang Shouwen looked at the young lady squatting there and talking nonsense to the ugly girl seriously, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss. If there were really all Buddhas in this world, if there were really gods in this world, if there really were a Patriarch Bodhi in this world, what would it feel like to see Young Mother barking Bodhi at a dog? I guess there would be millions of grass mud horses whizzing by.

But no matter what, the ugly girl has become the Bodhi Patriarch.

The four puppies also have names in turn.

The biggest one is Wukong, and the other three are Bajie, Sha Seng and Xiaobailong. Although Yang Shouwen's "Journey to the West" mentioned the plot of the Dragon Palace's treasure, when the first puppy was named Wukong, Yang Shouwen simply named the other three dogs.

The young lady didn't know the reason, but she knew that Yang Shouwen must have his reasons.

On the third day, Yang Shouwen could walk normally, and the wounds on his body were slowly healing.

This body is very strange. The scary knife wounds began to heal in just three days. Yang Shouwen could vaguely guess that the reason why he had such a powerful self-healing ability must be closely related to being struck by lightning that day.

That thunder restored his sanity and also changed his physique.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for him: in this era when medical conditions are relatively backward, having such a physique is obviously of great benefit.

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In the early morning, the courtyard was foggy.

Yang Shouwen got up early and found that Yang and the young mother had not yet gotten up.

The ugly girl... No, it was Bodhi Patriarch who heard the movement and immediately raised his head. Its nest was located in a corner of the porch, and he could clearly see all the situation in the yard. After discovering that it was Yang Shouwen, Bodhi Patriarch who lay down, licked a puppy curled under it, closed his eyes, as if he was asleep, and did not move.

This guy really has a kind of calm temperament of the ancestors.

Yang Shouwen moved on the porch and did not practice the exercises as usual.

In the rain and foggy days, practicing qigong will be counterproductive. Yang Shouwen is very clear about this principle, so after exercising his body, he went straight to the front yard.

The front yard looks a little smaller.

In the corner of the yard, there was a simple stable with three horses enclosed.

Now this home really has a bit of home meaning. There are cows and horses, and the five dogs seem to be getting more and more lively.

Yang Shouwen first added some grass to the cow pen and stable, and then came to the door of the woodshed.

After two days of preparation, the woodshed has changed.

There is a utensil that looks more than two meters high inside, and a stove is underneath.

"Yizi, why did you get up so early?"

As usual, Yang got up early to prepare breakfast.

But she discovered that Yang Shouwen actually got up earlier than her.

"Aunt, I'm working."

"What are you doing? Do you want me to help?"

Yang Shouwen walked out of the woodshed, and came out of the shed beside the woodshed, and replied with a smile: "I'm making wine."

"liquor?"

Yang was stunned and walked up and said, "Didn't you just bought twenty jars of wine a few days ago? Isn't it gone?"

"It's still here."

"Then what wine do you make?"

Yang Shouwen put the firewood next to the stove and scratched his head and said, "In fact, it can't be considered brewing wine, it's just processing."

“What to process?”

"Don't my aunt think that the wine on the market fades out now?

I want to do some processing and purify and distillate the wine. In this way, the wine will be more solid and the taste will become more pure."

What is purification? What is distillation?

Yang did not understand this at all, and only felt that Yang Shouwen was making trouble.

This guy has become a little weird since he woke up. If he hadn't watched Yang Shouwen grow up since childhood, Yang would have even known a few hairs on his body, he might have felt that Yang Shouwen in front of him had just changed.

Forget it, he has already spent the money, so let him make a fuss.

"Yizi, do you want me to help?"

"No need for aunt, I can do it alone."

Yang Shouwen said, then pushed Yang out of the woodshed.

Yang felt helpless and had to say outside the door: "Then be careful, I'll go to the kitchen to cook. When you need help, call me, don't be too tempted."

"I know!"

Yang Shouwen agreed and got into the woodshed.

Yang couldn't help but shake his head, and after washing up, he went to the kitchen to work hard.

After breakfast was ready, Yang Shouwen ran out of the woodshed with black face, hurriedly ate two bowls of porridge and water, and then entered the woodshed again.

When the sun rose and the thick fog began to dissipate, the young lady came out of the backyard in a daze.

"My mother, what does it taste like?"

Mrs. Yang was cleaning in the kitchen, and when she heard the young lady's words, she walked out.

Huh?

There was a faint fragrance of wine in the air.

The smell of wine was somewhat different from the familiar ones, more intense and richer. Her heart moved, and her eyes immediately turned and landed on the closed wooden door of the woodshed room.

"What else can your brother Yizi make to make wine? Maybe it's the taste of wine."

"Brother Sitzi can make wine?"

When the young lady heard this, she immediately woke up and was about to go over to watch the fun, but Yang grabbed her ears.

"Go to wash up first. Every girl is in a family. She is crazy all day long and doesn't clean up when she gets up. What does it look like?"

At this time, Master Bodhi led the four puppies, Wukong Bajiesha and Xiao Bailong, and slowly walked over from the backyard. He took the four puppies and peed first, and then ran to the well to drink water, but the water did not swallow it and spit it on the ground.

"Look, look...even the dogs know that they are clean."

"It's Bodhi!"

"Okay, OK, Bodhi... go wash first."

The young lady pouted, unwilling to go to wash up, and then ran to the woodshed with four puppies.

Bodhi Patriarch lay at the kitchen door and accompanied Yang.

Yang was working and nagging, but his eyes looked at the woodshed from time to time.

The aroma of wine coming from the woodshed became stronger and stronger, and the fragrance was swaying.

Yang became more and more curious and couldn't help but get up and walk over.

"Brother Sitzi, what's this?"

"This is a still... You see, I heat the wine in a steamer. After the wine is heated, it will turn into steam, and then after cooling, it will flow out of this tube. In this way, the concentration of the wine will increase and the taste will become stronger."

"Ph, ph, ph, it's so bad."

"Don't move around young mom, it's not done yet."

In the woodshed, the conversation between Yang Shouwen and Youniang came.

After a while, the inside gradually became quiet, and as the woodshed door opened, a strong aroma of wine came to my face.

Yang Shouwen walked out of the woodshed with his young lady in her arms.

His face was flushed, like a ripe apple.

The same is true for the young lady. Her little face was blushing and intoxicating. She bit her fingers in Yang Shouwen's arms, and she let out two crazy laughs from time to time.

"Shizi, young mom..."

Yang was startled and hurried forward.

"Drunk!"

"ah?"
To be continued...