The three snowfalls some time ago seemed to have exhausted the chill of Ningyang City this winter.
It’s approaching noon.
Under the sunshine, the temperature was only one or two degrees below zero, and there happened to be no wind. Several children had a fuss together for a while. Li Mu knelt down and took off the warm cotton jacket that his son was wearing under his down jacket.
Many people came to my grandpa’s house to pay New Year greetings today.
The two large round tables were full, and Li Mu asked his second sister to take care of his son.
Just as I was about to sit at a table full of wealthy men, I was stopped by my third uncle.
Don’t let Li Mu sit out.
The thirty-seven-year-old Guardsman was also called out by him and said, "Li Mu doesn't drink, and you are allergic to drinking. Since you two brothers don't drink, it's better to sit at another table."
Finished.
The third uncle is like the master’s family.
He pointed at the positions of Li Mu and Wei Jun, and asked his son Tony and son-in-law to sit down quickly.
"You are so..."
The guard's face looked a little ugly.
Even though he can't drink, he is the oldest among his cousins.
Except him.
Li Mu is also older than Tony and his brother-in-law.
Two big brothers.
Tony and his brother-in-law, who were not ranked, took seats. Of course the guards were not happy.
Especially the fat Tony, his eyes looked like he was blind. Before he even got up, he had already sat on his butt, looking like he was about to poop out.
"Why do non-drinkers hang out with drinkers!?"
As an elder.
Third uncle Jia Zhengming didn't care at all about the guards' displeasure.
Then his eyes lit up, he took the Moutai from his uncle's hand with a smile on his face, and said with a click of his tongue, "I have never drunk this wine before, I must try it today."
Quickly unpack the box.
The first person to fill up the wine glass in front of Grandpa Li Mu, the second person is the son-in-law, and the third person is the son.
As for the uncle and uncle Li Muqin at the table.
Grandpa Li Mu’s second and third brothers, as well as their son, are not at all considered by Third Uncle.
He picked up the wine glass and said, "I'll try it first." He stewed a glass of Moutai worth 225, and smashed it in his mouth. The third aunt obviously hadn't felt the taste of Moutai yet, so she poured another glass.
After pouring this glass, a bottle of 500ml 53% Maotai Maotai liquor was completely empty.
Uncle Li Mu twitched his mouth and trembled with distress.
Like Grandpa Li Mu, he likes to have a few drinks, and the most he usually drinks is fifty or sixty-one bottles.
If he is willing to buy a good wine like Moutai that costs 1,000 or 2,000 yuan a bottle, even if he bites the bullet and buys it, it may not be the real Moutai.
The two bottles of good wine I got today are still attributed to his father. During the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, his nephew Li Mu specially gave them to his grandfather.
I have been thinking about it for half a year.
Every time he tried to take action, his father stopped him.
The old man has worked hard all his life, but he has never realized the clear truth. He just knows that good things are reserved for the Chinese New Year and that everyone can enjoy them together when relatives come to the house during the New Year.
"Xu Chuan"
Shaking the empty wine bottle in his hand, Uncle Li Musan said to Uncle Li Mu, "Take the bottle in your hand."
"Just two bottles"
Li Mu’s uncle Xu Chuan was not in a good mood.
There were quite a few drunkards on their table today, his father was one of them, and he was one of them. The second uncle and third uncle who were invited by his father to have dinner with him were not addicted to alcohol. Their sons were uncle Li Mu’s cousins.
Three people, drinking is not bad.
Not bad means ordinary wine, the amount is seven to eight taels.
When it comes to good wine, a kilogram and a half of it will be as stable as a mountain.
Originally, these two bottles of Moutai were just for everyone to taste the taste of the national liquor Moutai.
It's fine now.
His third brother-in-law alone was not satisfied even after half a pound of work, and actually paid attention to the rest.
"Little brother"
At this time, Li Mu's third aunt Xu Qin walked to the drinking table, took an empty wine glass, and said, "Pour me a glass."
Uncle Li Mu's face turned green.
He could tell that today his third sister and his family were not here to pay New Year greetings at all, but to kill everyone.
"Why are you drinking as a woman? Go pick vegetables in the vegetable field"
Listen to Xu Chuanti picking vegetables.
Many people laughed out loud. The story about Aunt Li Mu coming back every now and then to pick vegetables was probably the biggest joke in the old Xu family. The battle of wits and courage between her and Uncle Li Mu over the vegetable fields was also the most talked about thing in the old Xu family in recent years.
Things.
"Drink this cup"
Grandpa Li Mu felt sorry for his third daughter and immediately handed her the wine glass in front of him.
"Dad"
"Just a glass of wine"
Grandpa Li Mu is very open-minded.
"Li Mu"
Xu Chuan suddenly turned to Li Mu, who was peeling shrimps for his son, and said, "Your grandpa doesn't care about the quality of the wine. During the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, you can just bring two boxes of alcohol-blended wine from the supermarket to honor him. As for the good wine, keep it."
Honor your uncle, eh? By the way, who asked you to sit over there, even the guards, do you two brothers know etiquette!? If you don’t drink, no one will force you. Pour some drinks and come here to respect you.
Elders"
When Xu Chuan was talking, he could tell with one glance what happened while he was drinking.
I really look down on the behavior of my third sister and third brother-in-law.
It is normal to feel sorry for your children, but there are also occasions.
If there is really no room for this round table full of elders, it is normal for Wei Jun and Li Mu, as juniors, to sit at another table.
Even if the guard is his nephew.
Li Mu is the most promising of his nephews, and he is no exception. After all, the family is different from the outside world. Outside, rankings are based on professional titles and abilities. But at home, the elders are the elders. Once the rules are violated, they are disrespectful.<
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Etiquette at the dinner table.
Character shows after drinking.
This is the truth.
But now!?
The two eldest brothers Wei Jun and Li Mu were sitting at the table with women and children, but the third sister's son and son-in-law were sitting here.
Li Mu wiped the grease off his fingers with tissue paper. After his cousin Wei Jun finished paying respects, he stood up and paid tribute to several elders.
China’s wine table culture has a long history.
Of course Li Mu knew very well that he could achieve the position of director of an advertising company, so he just asked his second sister to take care of his son, and that was what he meant by sitting at that table.
You don’t have to drink wine.
Etiquette cannot be lost.
"Li Mu"
Seeing Li Mu sitting back, his aunt whispered, "Since you don't like the person your aunt introduced to you, my sister will come over tomorrow. Do you want to take a look?"
"Haha"
Li Mu smiled stiffly and said awkwardly, "The seniority is inappropriate."
Li Mu is telling the truth.
Regardless of whether my aunt and sister are beautiful or not, or whether they are nice to Ranran!?
There is an insurmountable chasm between the two.
His aunt's sister is also his biological uncle and sister-in-law. According to seniority, Li Mu has to call his aunt's sister aunt when he sees her.
Two people together.
When he sees his uncle, he can call him brother or uncle.
When his uncle meets him, he can call him brother or nephew.
This generation is completely more bloody than a third-rate drama. Not to mention that Li Mu will collapse, and his uncle will be so insane that he will be admitted to a mental hospital.
Uncle and nephew.
Inexplicably, he became the big brother and the little brother.
"That's not a problem"
Aunt Li Mu probably really wanted to entrust her sister to her nephew, who was already a company executive at such a young age, so she waved her hand and said, "I'll do whatever you want when I go to your house."
"Aunt"
Li Mu's head hurt a little and he said, "Auntie is forty, right?"
"Where is it?"
Aunt Li Mu glared at Li Mu, and then whispered, "This year is only thirty-eight"
Li Mu seemed to have been struck by a hidden arrow.
Everyone is feeling bad.
What’s the difference between thirty-eight and forty!?
This is not the creation of man at all, but the creation of sin.
This chapter has been completed!