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There is a door between them.

At the beginning of summer, when I saw children, I also liked them very much. I waved: "I come here to play. Do you want to join me, little friend?"

The little boy's eyes brightened, but he soon shook his head: "no, little sister, I can't run around. This is not my home, and I can't go to other people's places."

"Is your family working here?"

The little boy nodded cleverly: "yes."

At the beginning of the summer, I thought to myself, it seems that the servant's child is quite sensible. I know that many places can't go randomly.

Such a sensible child, at the beginning of summer, suddenly liked it better. She beckoned: "it's OK. I can let you in and take you in to have a look."

"Little sister, inside Where is it? "

"Cellar." At the beginning of the summer, he explained, "there are a lot of places for wine, especially for wine."

"Ah Mommy said that children can't drink. I'd better not go. "

"I don't drink either." At the beginning of summer, he squatted down and looked at the little boy directly, "but if you want to come in and have a look, it's OK. If you don't want to, go somewhere else. "

Who knows that at the beginning of summer, the little boy didn't answer first, but looked around, and finally asked, "little sister, are you alone? Then I'll be with you. "

At the beginning of summer, I looked at him in surprise and felt warm.

"It's great that such a small child can talk like this." At the beginning of summer, he stretched out his hand and pulled him in. "Little sister has no sugar on her now, or she will give it all to you."

The little boy laughed and looked at the cellar curiously.

Don't mention children. I was curious at the beginning of summer. The cellar is very big and well decorated.

At the beginning of summer, he took the little boy's hand and slowly went down the stairs: "it's cool in here..."

The little boy jumped up and down the stairs.

Down the stairs, that's the way to the cellar.

At the beginning of summer, it was the first time to go to such a place. There was only one word in my mind - ditch.

It's too deep.

My brother-in-law has such a rich and luxurious wine cellar.

Let's not talk about the wine in it. It's a very expensive expense.

At the beginning of summer and the little boy, they are like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. They are curious to see the East and feel the West.

At the beginning of summer, he picked up a bottle of red wine on the shelf, looked at it for two times, and suddenly thought of something. He asked, "by the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiaojun."

"Xiaojunjun......"

"Wrong, sister. It's Xiaojun, not Xiaojun."

At the beginning of summer, he said with a smile, "you call me little sister, I call you little Jun Jun, isn't it right?"

"Little sister, what's your name?"

"My name is Xia. It's early Xia."

Xiaojun said with his head askew: "the owner of the family, mummy told me, is Li, so you are not the owner here? Are you also working here? "

At the beginning of summer.

Soon she laughed again: "yes, I'm not the owner here, I'm just It's just here. "

The villa of the Li family, of course, is surnamed Li.

And her name is Xia.

Look, that's what even children understand.

At the beginning of summer, he looked at him: "Xiaojun, do you want to Drink a little? The wine is not intoxicating, sweet and good to drink. "

"Children can't drink..."

"A little." At the beginning of summer, he used his fingers to draw, "just a little. Anyone who is not drunk can drink it. You see, I don't drink. "

Xiaojun covered his mouth and whispered, "but this wine belongs to others. We do Is it not good? "

At the beginning of summer, he deliberately teased him: "just drink one bottle. There are so many wines here, they won't find them."

Xiaojun shook his head: "no, little sister, it's not right. You can't take others' things..."

At the beginning of summer, I really like this child more and more. I'm really obedient and sensible.

"Well, don't joke with you. Don't worry, Xiaojun. We can drink safely. I'll pay you then. So this wine, when I please you

"Little sister, how can you let me drink..."

"Wine, it's OK. A sip, it's even better."

Said, early summer to find the bottle opener.

She and Xiaojun, one big and one small, stand beside the wine rack.

Xiaojun watched nervously as she struggled to open the cork of the wine.

At this time, at the front door of the wine cellar, a servant passed by, but suddenly stopped.

"Eh..." The servant said to himself, "why is the door of the wine cellar open? Who's out? Is it OK? "

If you don't look carefully, you can't see that the door is open.

The servant didn't think too much. He closed and locked the door again.

In this cellar, although Mr. Li doesn't come very often at ordinary times, the preservation of red wine is very exquisite.

Temperature and humidity should be controlled in a fixed range, so as to effectively store wine for a longer time.

So servants will pay special attention to the situation here.

After the servant locked it, he pulled the door again and made sure that he had locked it. Then he left at ease.

But in the cellar, at the beginning of summer, I used my milk strength to pull out the cork of the wine.

She breathed a long sigh of relief: "why is it so hard to get this thing My hands are going to be broken. "

Xiaojun is still worried: "little sister, isn't this not good for us..."

"It's OK. I'll hold the sky down." Looking left and right at the beginning of summer, "Xiaojun, go to find two cups."

"Oh, yes."

Xiaojun dada ran away, and soon brought two goblets: "little sister, here you are."

At the beginning of summer, I poured myself a cup, and then carefully poured a little for Xiaojun.

She joked, but joked. She was very measured.

At the beginning of summer, she didn't know how expensive or how good the wine was. In her eyes, it was just a bottle of red wine.

She squatted down: "come on, Xiao Jun, let's have a drink, shall we?"

At the beginning of summer, shaking the goblet in his hand, he smiled at Xiaojun.

This is a 6-7-year-old boy, pink and tender, holding a goblet in his hands, half of his face is blocked by the cup.

At the beginning of summer, he could not help laughing: "am I leading a bad child Ah.

She gently touched a cup with Xiaojun, then looked up and took a sip.

Well She thought it tasted very good, very good.

She used to drink it at the beginning of summer, and she didn't know how to drink it. But this is what she drinks now. It's a good drink that she can't say.

As expected, the expensive one is good.