After a while, men gathered at half a table, and women gathered at half a table...

Ye Lizhu: "Ye Huimei, let's have a drink! Cheers to us for a happy fight last time! How about it?"

Ye Huimei laughed: "Who did you call me? Who fought with you?

Ye Lizhu: "Little girl! You won't get drunk so quickly, are you?"

Ye Huimei laughed: "I'm not drunk! Drink!"

Ye Mozhu: "Molan, let's have a drink!"

Ye Molan: "Okay! I wish Sister Mo Zhu and Brother Mo Xing a happy wedding! Although it is a late blessing, I still have to make up for it..."

Ye Mozhu: "Thank you! My eleventh cousin! Hehe!"

Ye Molan blushed: "Sister Mo Zhu, did you really recognize me in the laboratory last time?"

Ye Mozhu snickered: "You don't know how miserable Mo Xing and I were at that time... We kept holding back and didn't laugh... Ye Moze thought we didn't know you... He actually pretended to bring you to us and introduced you to us as the Eleventh Cousin Sister-in-law... Although we were surprised! It's obvious that you two young couple are happy, what else can you be surprised? Since you think we can't recognize you, then we also pretend... it's so interesting..."

Ye Molan said shyly: "Sister Mo Zhu, Brother Mo Xing, you are as bad as Ye Moze! It's true that they are a family..."

Ye Mozhu giggled: "Isn't Molan a family like us? It's as bad as we are! It's as bad as we are! Have a drink for us!"

Ye Molan: "Well! You have to drink this! Drink this cup just as bad as us!"

Aunt Thirteen: "Mo Zhu, Mo Lan, I will give you my late blessings! Aunt Thirteen was unable to drink the wedding wine of your two nieces! But I tell you, I sincerely wish you! True love is worth it! No matter what kind of brother and sister he is, I think nothing is wrong! Mo Ze is good to Mo Lan, Mo Xing is good to Mo Zhu! Aunt Thirteen sees it clearly! So good, why can't you be together? Anyway, Aunt Thirteen definitely supports you! For true love! We drank this glass of wine! No! We each have two drinks! Good things come together!"

Ye Mozhu: "Yeah! Have a drink! Good things come in pairs!"

Ye Molan: "Okay!"

Ye Moze: "Molan...you are not good!"

Aunt Thirteen: "Hey! Mo Ze, go to your men pile, don't run away from us..."

Ye Mozhu: "Cousin Eleven, you crossed the line, go away..."

Ye Molan smiled...

Aunt Thirteen: "This Mo Ze is really like his thirteenth uncle! He cares about his wife one by one... like a mother..."

Ye Molan sneered: "Well! I feel so too..."

Ye Huimei smiled and took the wine bottle and was shaking a little: "Where is Ye Huimei...Where is Ye Huimei? I want to drink with you..."

Ye Mozhu: "Haha! Ye Huimei is drunk...she wants to ask her to drink..."

Ye Huimei was wandering around and saw Ye Molan, pulling her: "Ye Huimei, I want to have a drink with you!"

Ye Molan was ashamed: "Uh! You are Ye Huimei!"

Ye Huimei laughed: "I am not Ye Huimei, I am Ye Molan...I want to drink with Ye Huimei..."

Ye Lizhu: "Ye Huimei was so stupid..."

Ye Huimei laughed and cried: "I want to have a drink with Ye Huimei... Ye Huimei, don't you dare to drink with me? Don't you dare?"

Ye Molan: "Okay! I'll drink!"

Ye Huimei: "This is almost the same..." After another glass of wine, Ye Huimei cried and laughed...

Do you know why men are afraid of women drinking? Because once women get together to drink, they will definitely get drunk... After getting drunk, they will definitely be weird and chaotic... Men have a sense of their minds when drinking together... Women have no idea what they have to do...

Ye Huimei was drunk and cried loudly, crying and making a fuss, crying as she was so shocking that she cried...

Then Ye Lizhu got drunk and laughed constantly... she kept laughing... and laughed so hard...

Then, Ye Mozhu got drunk and amazed the audience... When she found Ye Moxing, she kissed wildly, and said, "Mo Xing! I want you..." She was scared to death...

The Thirteenth Aunt and Ye Molan competed... The two of them had an amazing alcohol tolerance... They did not admit defeat... In the end, no one knew who was better... Because they resisted, they were both drunk, who knew?

In the end, the men were exhausted...                                                          �

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze! It's so fun. Ye Mozhu wants Ye Moxing after getting drunk... in front of so many people... I'm so laughing to death..."

Ye Moze: "You fool! You haven't woken up yet..."

Ye Molan: "I'm not drunk! I can't get drunk if I don't drink Aunt Thirteen!

Ye Moze smiled dotingly: "My fool! It's so beautiful to be drunk..."

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze! You are so handsome..."

Ye Moze: "Molan, if you get drunk, you won't feel uncomfortable, I won't care about you! My fool's little face looks so good after getting drunk... But I can't bear to let you feel uncomfortable! Do you understand? You! Little fool..."

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze! I love you!"

Ye Moze: "Yeah! Be good! I love you even more! I love you so much..."

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze! Sing for me! I like to listen to your singing..."

Ye Moze: "Well! Molan ordered a song, I sang..."

Ye Molan: "Reading you... I want to read you too! Brother Ze! You are like a book, and you will never get tired of reading..."

Ye Moze: "Molan, you can't get tired of me..."

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze... I envy Ye Mozhu and Ye Moxing. They have been together since they were born..."

Ye Moze: "I envy you too... Actually, we are also very good, don't envy others... Molan, do you know our past lives? You fool! You are always confused..."

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, did you love me in your previous life?"

Ye Moze: "I love... I love my fool very much... In my previous life, my fool loved me very much... So, my husband knows that you love me very well... Molan, I never doubted you! Because I understand you completely... My fool has a fatal flaw, you are too kind..."

Ye Molan: "I remember someone writing this way... Using your own cognition to comment on something, everything is not perfect. Using your own mind to save others, everyone has shortcomings. Using your own mind to demand others, no one can do things. Eyes are a ruler, measure others first; a heart is a ruler, and call others first. If you pick others' faults, you will also have imperfections; blame others for their shortcomings, you will also have shortcomings. Pressing others step by step will not let others go to a dead end, but will make you have no way out. Your eyes always keep your eyes on right and wrong, and you will not lose face, but will make your face ruin. Only those who are in your eyes have a way, and only those who are in your heart can be restrained. A person's tolerance comes from a heart that treats others well. A person's cultivation comes from a heart that respects others. A person's cultivation comes from a heart that is kind.

Only those who can tolerate others can be tolerated. Only those who know how to respect others can be respected by others. A gentle attitude towards others always keeps oneself in peace everywhere. Do not comment on a person based on one's own judgment, and do not let his emotions affect others' choices. Everyone is an independent individual who respects the choices of others. People cannot be domineering, domineering and have no friends; their hearts cannot be selfish, and selfish will be trapped. There is love and friendship in their hearts, and the world can be accommodated in the eyes. The road is not in the actions of others, but in the self-cultivation. Sitting quietly always thinks about one's own mistakes, and don't talk about others' right and wrong in chatting. Leave room for things, and leave some verbal virtues when speaking. Bad words are not enough to lose life, but enough to lose virtue. The evil of words is no greater than slandering... Be kind to others, be kind to yourself; have a way to others, retreat from yourself..."

Ye Moze: "Silly! I understand!... Being a person is like the sea, with ups and downs, and not shocking. He can bear it because his heart is wide, and the sea is wide, so he can broaden it. If you have the clearness of water, you are not afraid of suspicion. If you have the heart of water, you are not afraid of rumors. If you have the tranquility of water, you are not afraid of trouble..."

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze..."

Ye Moze: "Be good Molan! I know! You will always be like this... will never change... so I will always love you so..."

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze! You haven't sang to me yet..."

Ye Moze: "Well! Molan wants to listen, I will sing for you!" Singing softly: "I will not get tired of reading you a thousand times. I will feel like March, the intoxicating psalm of the romantic season. Um... I will not get tired of reading you a thousand times. I will feel like spring, the classics of joy, the beautiful endings, Um... between your eyebrows and eyes, lock my love, between your lips and teeth, keep my oath, everything you move, keep my sight, you are my psalm, you are my psalm, you will not get tired of reading you a thousand times..."

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze! I still want to listen..."

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze! I love you! I can't live without you..."

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze! Why do you fall in love with me? You are so outstanding, I am so bad..."

Ye Molan: "Honey...I just want to be with you forever..."

Ye Molan: "Husband... Why did you become two? Two Ye Moze... I made money..."

Ye Moze: "You're making a fortune! You fool, I said, dare you get drunk? I'll punish you... to hit your butt... to make you disobedient..."

Ye Molan: "Well...husband, I like being beaten by you and scolded by you..."

Ye Moze: "You fool! How can I bear to let it go... Little fairy, you are seducing me..."

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze, I am thirsty and want to drink water..."

Ye Moze: "I'm cold boiled water, well, the temperature is just right... fool! Drink slowly..."

Ye Molan: "I want to pee..."

Ye Moze: "I'll carry you..."

Ye Molan: "Don't...I'll go by myself..."

Ye Moze: "Why do you go by yourself if you are so dizzy? I can't bear to let my fool fall..."

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze..., please put me down... What's the posture... I'm not a baby..."

Ye Moze: "Molan, you are my little baby...shuh...shuh..."

Ye Molan: "What are you doing... I'm so embarrassed..."

Ye Moze: "Be good... obedient... I'm urging my little baby to swear..."

Ye Moze used toilet paper to clean her... and carried her back to the bed...

Ye Molan: "Brother Ze! I'm thirsty..."

Ye Moze: "I'm drunk, of course I'm thirsty... I'll go to cool down some boiled water..."

Ye Molan: "Mom...I want Mom..."

Ye Moze: "Yeah! Mom is here!"

Ye Molan: "Mom, I like mom the most...Mom! I am thirsty... I want to drink water..."

Ye Moze: "Fool! Damn fool! Where are you sucking? Can you suck out water here?"

Ye Molan: "Mom! I want to eat milk..."
Chapter completed!