When they arrived at the farm, the female family got out of the car one after another. Yang and Zilan helped the old man forward, constantly pointing in the direction to introduce to them what the farm had expanded, etc.

After hearing this, the two grandmothers nodded happily and looked around curiously. They thought it was good everywhere, especially when they heard that it was Zi Lan's request, they felt that they were all very good.

On the one hand, I came to the village to play and relax. On the other hand, the oak barrels customized for my daughter, Song Zhengtian has also arrived, and some tools and wine jars have also been made. Give her what she wants is serious.

Everyone went to play, and then Song Zhengtian took his daughter to the warehouse, pointed to the pile of things on the ground and said, "These are all things you want, and they are made according to your drawings, but this oak barrel cannot be kept confidential and will spread soon."

"It doesn't matter. Winemaking is simple and simple, and it's difficult. It depends on what quality you want."

Zilan put all the things into the space and went to plant vines when he went to bed at night.

This time I bought a lot of varieties, all of which were bought from the Western Regions, and it was only a few days later. Song Zhengtian asked many people and found something real.

"You plant the seeds alive and plant some in the farm. I thought it wouldn't be appropriate to keep hiding things in the farm. You still have to have a suitable house to complete it."

"Or you have to think about it for a while and put out a warehouse at home to explain it at home. It is also very common for the farm to deliver vegetables and pick up goods."

Zi Lan also thought about running back to the farm. The warehouse things disappeared as soon as they came back. In fact, it was a big loophole.

Song Zhengtian thought about it for a while and thought it was feasible, so it would be better.

"Sure, I understand. I'll ask someone to clean up a warehouse."

"Thank you, Dad, I'll give you the wine koji. It's better to have wine barrels and wine jars in the future. Everything you need to enter my space. It's not easy to make mistakes when transporting back and forth. Who knows that the things look the same as they are."

Zi Lan made another goal.

"Well, I also thought of this. There are still a batch of custom-made wine jars and barrels that have not arrived this time. I plan to order them for a long time in the future. Your grandfather also needs some wine jars. They are all ordered by the whole family, and it's a long time to do it."

Song Zhengtian also thought of this aspect and made special arrangements.

"Then I'm relieved. All these are brewed with spring water. I think the quality of the wine will be better. You can try it."

"good."

"Dad's buckets of wine are brewed by myself, and the time is almost enough. Well, you can try it. If you think it's okay, take it to give it to my grandfather and the others for a few."

Zi Lan took out a few jars of wine, which she brewed herself after growing the grain, and the several kinds of wine were different.

Song Zhengtian raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise: "What kind of wine is it all, does it have a name?"

"This is pear blossom white, suitable for men to drink more intensely. This is osmanthus, this is peach blossom, this is white wine, it is grapes grown before, and only the green-skinned grapes make a little bit.

Also, this is rice wine, this is corn roast, this is rice wine, and I posted notes for the last few jars of medicinal wine. In order to test the recipes of these wines, I have been spending a lot of money, and I have finished all the grain."

Zilan was embarrassed to stick out her tongue. If her father hadn't had drunk and liked to make wine by himself in the past, she would have learned to make wine by herself. After she had space, her father would have liked to make wine by herself. She wanted to try all kinds of things. She felt like the old man was doing experiments and was so happy.

"Oh, it's really good. This pear blossom white is so good. I'll take some to try with your grandmother and the others. Good daughter, just make a little less drink from your family, and there's no need to be too much."

Song Zhengtian opened the lid and smelled it. A refreshing fragrance came to his nose. He tasted it again. The fragrance was mellow and soft, and it was of high quality. It was indeed good.

"Okay, Dad, try something you like and tell me, so I will brew more. I used osmanthus and peach blossoms to make those two kinds of flower wine. If you think it's okay, giving gifts is also a good thing."

Zilan brews wine mainly for parents and relatives, and it is very appropriate to give a gift to your family to taste it.

"Okay, it's better for my daughter to be filial. Leave it to me. I'll use it to hide it in the wine cellar. These are to be moved back."

Song Zhengtian was afraid that if the people below would drink it secretly, he was quite reluctant to let them drink the other wine. I had to keep the wine my daughter made for me.

Zilan didn't care about him. After finishing her business, she went to play with her brother and grandmothers.

After a day of fun, I soaked in the hot springs and watered the flower houses. I checked around the place and felt relieved.

I went home in the afternoon and the old man was very satisfied. My grandfather and the others received their beloved gifts. My second and third grandmothers received the camellia and orchids from Yang. I couldn't put it down and took them home.

The second grandfather and the other two went back with two jars of wine, and each had their own favorites.

After falling asleep at night, Zilan drowns his consciousness into the space to work, and needs to plant grapes well, and then the grain is about to be harvested and the wine barrels are washed.

I went to check out the flowers and plants I bought last time. One of them was rotten wood, but I was still alive. For some reason, I felt vaguely, so I just planted it.

But after planting for so long, the flowers and grains have bloomed and fallen. The wooden stakes are still wooden stakes, and they look like they are not dead.

The old wooden stakes have a lot of vitality, and the leaves of dry trees are gone, and the green branches grow, and even the small ones are afraid to touch them.

Zilan couldn't tell what kind of variety it was, so he could only pour some spiritual liquid on it regularly, as if it could grow slightly faster.

However, the orchid has branched out and looks very beautiful, both in terms of appearance and other aspects.

Even on the orchid, Zilan saw the mist and a thin layer of mist. This seemed to be very beneficial to the space. The boxwood I bought at that time had this layer of clouds, and the space seemed to like this.

She moved the orchid branches into a pot. When she went to the farm that day, she would raise the orchid in the flower house. After she returned, she could put it in the flower shop to set up a pot.

That boxwood brought some benefits to the space, and there were more stones produced in the mines and spiritual liquid in the wells.

After reading it, there was no big deal at the moment, I went to study again. As usual, I practiced calligraphy for two hours, read for two hours, and then took two hours to complete the homework assigned by Song Zhengtian. She had many tasks.

Because of the space, Song Zhengtian gave her doubled the learning tasks, and she would not have the idea of ​​sitting there and enjoying her success. She would never allow her to learn more skills and would never allow her to be lazy.

Most of the time she comes to the space to learn skills such as calligraphy, chess, calligraphy and painting. This is also the reason why she learns so well in every school. She puts all her strength and mind and does not take a laziness at all and puts in several times of effort. Isn’t that good?
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