Chapter 112 Bonfire Party

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 What? Men and women are not allowed to eat together? Who said that? Stand up and let me see! Did you know that women can hold up half of the sky?!

When the three women heard Xiao Han's indignant words, their eyes lit up. Even the little maid who had always been cold-eyed towards Xiao Han showed a smile to him for the first time.

It's just that Xiao Han's smile back seemed a bit vulgar. The little maid's smile only lasted for a second, and then turned back to a look of caution...

A separate fire was built for several women, right behind Zhang Qiang, so that Zhang Qiang could teach them what to do.

It was the first time for the three women to participate in such a strange dinner party, and they were chattering happily. The age of eighteen or nineteen is the most lively time, and the laughter of Yingying Yanyan also added a lot of color to this party!

The food at the party was quite rich. Xiao Han, who had made a fortune, had no intention of saving at all. Except for the super large skewers of pork, the remaining bones and large pieces of meat were all thrown into the hanging pot and simmered for a long time. The aroma wafted out.

Let the dog that is doing its duty howl here from time to time.

How can a man's family not have good wine if there is good food?

Although Xiao Han has not rebuilt the alcohol workshop for some unknown reason, there is still a lot of fine wine steamed in Chang'an. Everyone in each circle is given two jars. Except for the night watch tonight, everyone will not return until they are drunk!

Zhang Qiang had just turned around to teach his wife how to cook barbecue without burning it. When he came back, he saw Xiao Han sitting there, taking small sips of the glutinous grape wine, which made him a little unhappy.

"Hey, Xiao Han, why are you drinking that? It's sweet, but tasteless. Come and drink a jar of strong wine with me! I'm happy today!"

"No! If you want to drink it, drink it yourself!" Xiao Han simply rejected Zhang Qiang's suggestion.

Zhang Qiang looked at Xiao Han in confusion and said, "...so unloyal?"

Hearing this, Xiao Han put the wine glass down on the ground and said: "Speaking of loyalty? Well, idiot, serve the wine and keep an eye on him. No one is allowed to cheat today. If you don't drink it, it's not over!"

"Hey, wait, wait, no need, you drink your grape juice, and I'll drink it with someone else."

Zhang Qiang was a little dumbfounded when he heard that he was going to drink to death. He quickly stopped the diligent fool, thinking that only a fool would compete with you for drinking. Up to now, I have only seen you drunk once, and it was only during a wheel battle. Who would be idle?

I am not happy for myself...

"Hmph..."

If he had known this would be the result, Xiao Han snorted twice and took a small sip of the grape wine. Since he got drunk that time, after tasting the wine, his head felt like ten thousand donkeys trampled over it.

With such a feeling, Xiao Han refused to drink more of the "fine wine" he made.

He always thinks that he can do everything well, but due to the lack of culture here for thousands of years, Xiao Han's "good wine" that he made quickly still has fatal flaws. No wonder Chai Shao told Xiao Han that the taste of this good wine is really intoxicating.

He couldn't stop after one sip, but the headache he had the next day was something he would never forget. The pain was so painful that he really wanted to chop off his head with a knife!

Butler Lu refused to drink, even to death. Zhang Qiang tried hard to persuade him for a long time, but to no avail! He was boring to drink by himself, so he tried to drag Xiaodong and Lengzi away, but the two of them drank so much that they just pretended not to drink.

I heard Zhang Qiang shouting something.

What kind of wine are you drinking? After drinking it, everything you eat has no taste. It is only right for children from poor families to eat enough first!

In desperation, Zhang Qiang had no choice but to put down the wine jar, turned his grief and anger into appetite, and when he encountered delicious food, he would take a few chopsticks to give to his wife behind him. He looked like a good husband and a good man, which made people sick...

After five flavors of food and three rounds of wine, the atmosphere became a little lively. After two ounces of strong wine, someone jumped into the middle of the place and roared a Qinqiang opera. The dust was flying, and the vicissitudes of sound matched the sound.

I don’t know the so-called lyrics, but everyone applauded unanimously.

Seeing that this person was in the limelight, the next one immediately jumped on him. Unfortunately, his singing was unpleasant and out of tune, which attracted a bunch of bones and scum to attack. The person was beaten and the rat scurried away. The laughter below became even more enthusiastic.

Several times I laughed so hard that I couldn't breathe...

The bright moon, stars, and friends are all here. This world is still beautiful. Raise your glass to the bright moon of the Tang Dynasty. Wine is not intoxicating, but people are intoxicated themselves.

The moon gradually disappears, the bonfire slowly extinguishes, and no matter how beautiful the time is, it will eventually pass.

The child yawned and was taken back to the tent by his family. Only a few men were left in the originally bustling place, talking about wine and meat. The wind blew through the firewood that was about to burn out, and the few sparks that lit up looked particularly beautiful.

Zhang Qiang has already led his wife to Xiao Han's cabin. Xiao Han is going to sleep in his silver building tonight. Although the cellar has been dug, it is still not strong without bricks and stones, so he just put some copper coins and so on.

After moving in, the gold and another part of the copper coins were still piled in the wooden house.

Originally, Zhang Qiang said he would not go to Xiao Han's place, and what he said in the morning was just a joke, but Xiao Han allowed Zhang Qiang and a pregnant woman to live in a house full of copper coins. If he tripped and fell during the night, it would be a serious crime.

Big!

After all, he pushed Zhang Qiang into the house. Then he remembered that his small house only had one bed. He slapped his head hard and quickly asked Xiaodong, the idiot, to get the bed out of the silver building and give it to Zhang Qiang. Tonight, the Marquis would

Sleep among piles of money, sleep with gold on your pillow!

The moonlight came in through the window. Xiao Han slept very sweetly holding the gold box. Zhang Qiang saw from his window that Xiao Han was sleeping like a dead pig. He couldn't help but chuckle. Now he had to close the window and go to bed to do something useful.

"meaningful things".

It’s been a long time since we’ve shared a bed with each other. How could Zhang Qiang, who knows how to eat marrow, endure it?

The pregnant woman didn't dare to move. Let her sleep on the same bed as Xiaodie. Xiaodie could still take care of her, but the eldest wife had already been wrapped in a quilt and was waiting for him shyly...

A cloud floated over, as if the moon was too embarrassed to see this scene, so it had to get into the cloud to block its eyes.

For a long time... Zhang Qiang was dripping with sweat and grabbed a cattail leaf fan to fan himself. Madam Xiao Min lay beside Zhang Qiang with a satisfied look on her face and gently drew circles on Zhang Qiang's belly with her slender fingers.

Maybe Zhang Qiang's belly was not a good drawing board. Mrs. Zhang retracted her finger and touched Zhang Qiang, who was fanning with his eyes closed and said: "Mr. Lang, is Xiao Han really that magical? Why do I see him in person? There is nothing strange about him."

He looks like an ordinary young man? Does Mr. Lang really want to go on with him? Why don't you just listen to your father and let him find a way, and you might as well become an idle petty official."

After listening to his wife's words, Zhang Qiang slowly opened his eyes, bent his head and kissed the person in his arms. His eldest wife came from a wealthy family. Although she was not a direct descendant, she still had a good sense of discipline and vision. She was far from a little wife who came from a small family.

All things considered, this was a marriage contract made since childhood. Otherwise, given Zhang Qiang's family and identity, no one would even look at her seriously.

But despite this, after she married him, it was obvious that she loved Zhang Qiang with all her heart, and everything she did was for Zhang Qiang's benefit, even helping him take care of his daughter-in-law.

Perhaps because he had been hanging out with Xiao Han for a long time and was influenced by his strange remarks, Zhang Qiang sometimes even felt a little guilty. If his little wife hadn't been waiting for him for so many years, he really wanted to

Just marry her and live with her forever.

"Xiao Min, I hope you won't ask me again whether it's worth it. I have made many decisions for my husband, but most of them are wrong. So far, I have only made three decisions without mistakes. One is to go out to fight with King Qin.

The second one is to marry you two, and the third one is to stick with Xiao Han and work hard with him! Not to mention, if I want to serve as an official, I don’t need your father to arrange it, your husband just has to ask and get an official position in the army.

It’s not that difficult!”

The man in his arms was a little surprised. He looked up at Lang Jun with a resolute face and couldn't help but ask: "Ah? What charm does he have that can make you, Lang Jun, so devoted?"

"What charm?" Zhang Qiang shook his head with a wry smile, thought about it for a long time, and then, as if telling a story, he hugged the person in his arms and said:

"Actually, the first time my husband saw him, he was still a small soldier on the battlefield, but he didn't dare to charge. As you know, I was supervising the battle at the time. Seeing his bearish look, I was so angry that I wanted to

Go chop him!"

"Oh, Xiao Han was just a soldier before?" Xiao Min blinked her big eyes curiously, "Then why is he a Marquis now?"

"Don't interrupt me husband! I will tell you!" Zhang Qiang showed his machismo and glared at his wife fiercely, but it didn't seem to be of any use. Instead, his waist was twisted several times...

"Ah, madam, spare your life, spare your life, I will tell you this first, and you will understand after listening..."

"Huh, that's pretty much it!"

Quietly reaching out and touching the soft flesh around his waist, Zhang Qiang recalled it again and then said:

"I thought he was a coward, so I just killed him! But I didn't expect that before I could take action, I was caught off guard by the enemy's ambush, and I was seriously injured. At that time, I really thought I wouldn't survive.

…”

"Ah, husband, you are also injured. Where is the injury? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's been fine for a long time!"

Zhang Qiang felt warm in his heart when he saw his wife's nervous look. He hugged her tightly and said, "I almost fainted at that time. I didn't expect that he not only didn't hate me, but also carried me back to the city. This

He only managed to save a small life, and later, because he was seriously injured and dying, he came up with a way to save me and saved me twice in succession..."

"Ah. It turns out that Uncle Xiao is my husband's savior!" Xiao Min nodded vigorously in Zhang Qiang's arms, "This is a great favor. In the future, my husband must take me to formally express my thanks!"

Zhang Qiang laughed, stroked his wife's hair and said: "That's not necessary. We are as close as brothers now, so we don't need to worry about these false courtesy. Don't interrupt. If you interrupt again, we won't be able to finish talking tomorrow..."


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