蛙像是另外一个人,脾气顺得很,跟那时的刺头完全是两样,过来提壶倒酒,恭恭敬敬。
袁文华看了看,觉得这人变得还真厉害,一会儿功夫就成这般熊样了。
两个人倒了酒,举杯畅饮一番,袁文华是觉得这酒还不错,猛烈够劲,能够释放军人的那一种豪气。
“这北方的菜不怎么样,酒还可以!”袁文华望望杯子点点头道。
“这酒是王家烧刀子,很猛烈,用大碗才最爽快!”傅小蛙道。
“大碗?”袁文华想想,要是一大碗下去,下午军政会议会被老头子打爆头,他道:“大碗就算了,不过你一喝还能知道是王家的烧刀?”
“是的,不过这是新酒,陈酿的更好喝一些!”
“看来你还挺懂酒的,那天你咋就打了钱保国?”
“他要粮,我没给,他就动手了,就这么简单!”
“说是你骂了袁将军!”
“在下当时不知道谁是袁将军,更加不知道袁将军是镇国将军,一时嘴快,望公子恕罪!”
“好吧,事情都过去了,都是一些误会,来,再跟我喝几杯!”
傅小蛙陪着袁文华喝了好几杯,袁文华有些微醉,长为感叹:“这北方与南方相比,总归是差得多,比不上南方景色精致,气候干燥,菜又难吃,而却是有些东西让人流连忘返!”
“是长安街的臭豆腐么?”
袁文华顿了顿,摆摆手道:“说你这下面来的粗人就是俗气,北方最让人不舍的,是何雅蕊姑娘,为什么世间有如此动人的佳人存在,独守南方二十余载,恍然觉得之前的日子白活!”
傅小蛙摸摸下巴道:“长安街的臭豆腐真好吃!”
袁文华微怒道:“你能不能别在这么雅致的时候老提臭豆腐?”
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