Yan Yu is accompanying her uncle, father and eldest brother around the table.

There was such a lively event today, and all the villagers were cheering for it, and the old Yan family appreciated it.

She has a jar of wine in each hand, and her eldest brother has a wine glass in each hand. When it is empty, she fills it up to replace the empty glasses that her uncle and her father drank.

The villagers were very happy. This was the Yan family with three talented men. They toasted to them in a serious manner. What a shame.

Yan Daxiucai rarely talks, but he drinks hard. He covers his mouth with long sleeves, raises his neck, and lights up his empty cup. The posture looks good and exciting.

Yan Erxiucai shouted wherever he went. The older ones called uncle and uncle, and the younger brothers of the same generation greeted him. The younger ones dared to raise their glasses, but he happily touched them and drank them.

He also grabbed the brothers' chopsticks and started to eat the dishes on the table. The chopsticks were very accurate and he even matched the meat and vegetables.

His careless look really heated up the atmosphere.

Those who competed with him for chopsticks, those who drank wine, those who stuffed meat into his mouth, those who followed him and made noises...

Wherever Yan Laoer goes, there is the atmosphere group.

It can be called the most popular person in the whole show.

My wife...it's okay to mention it.

When Song Yan speaks badly, he criticizes Xiao Jia with his eyes.

As the saying goes, the pairing of brothers and sisters makes a toast to each other.

"I've grown up with him, and even drank wine. I want to imitate his father. Look here, if his brother is as thin as when we first came here last year, his father's face will be pressed to the ground."

Yan Yu was laid off again, this time with your mother.

"Uncle, thank you for your hard work. He still has to eat, right? Uncle, he went to the main table. Is there anything moving at the table?"

Follow right and left closely.

"Can it be the same now? His metabolism is so low and his brain will become stupid if he goes out." Yan Laoer is trying to scare you.

Yes, not that ugly piece of meat.

"I'll run two laps later." Song Yanning requested.

Yan Laoer had a bad intention when he arrived at the front, so he pinched your father's waist while others were paying attention.

Wow!

Yan Yu grabbed the source and drank it all in one gulp.

If you pinch it with your hand, it will feel very bad.

Just...very self-help.

Lady Cui was very cautious, "Dip the end of the chopsticks for him and stick out your tongue."

The ladies started making noises.

You're like lightning.

Do you know that your best friend is weaker than your father?

"Daqi!" Yan Laoer pursed his lips and called to you.

Yan Laoer is a good drinker. As soon as you hold the cup over there, Hu Xiaomei, who is so drunk, will grab half of it for various reasons.

Mr. Cui has a sweet mouth and a sweet heart.

They looked at each other and smiled secretly.

"Ha--" Yan Yu smacked her big mouth, "It's not sour, it's not sweet, it's numb, tsk tsk, it tastes bad!"

"It's too little, it's too little. You can finish it, but they can keep it for themselves!"

"mother!"

The candies were brought by the Cheng family, and Matchmaker Qi scattered them from the entrance of the village to Tuiyan's house. All the children following the car outside the village were empty-handed.

"Alas! Sisters, you are leaving!"

He couldn't operate it himself, so he had to rely on others to insert and take it out between his fingers.

"I've had it before and I want to drink it!" Yan Yu said simply!

Yan Yu's eyes first fell outside the basket on the ground, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Dried fruits are specially prepared by the Yan family for male customers.

I'm afraid you can see the situation clearly.

"No one has come yet..." Cui Langzhong spoke loudly.

Li Xuemei used your little nephew Heng to prepare two wine glasses.

The fish is picky, NICE!

"Daqi, go ahead slowly. After the table over there is finished, we'll go find his lady after we clear up."

All the sisters will come over and lay hands on you.

Yan Yu was fed meat in the backyard, and all kinds of dried fruits and candy were stuffed in the front yard.

Hungry and short of breath.

Mr. Cui was hungry and his stomach was growling.

Yan Laoer hummed and then squeaked again.

I regret it. I was hungry when I got up, but who would have thought that I would be so busy writing gift accounts.

The roasted chicken tastes really bad, quack!

Your two sons are not specialized in serving you drinks.

Soft and cute: "Sisters drink too, they are bad."

"Uh-huh, bad girl!"

"Your little brother also grabbed some of them, hehe, Da Qi is sweet and sweet."

…

Lady Cui had just taken out the chopsticks dipped in fruit wine.

Yan Laoer's fingers were ready to move.

Yan Yuma slipped past.

Her father has a bunch of brothers who are messing around, and the leader of your boy scouts, General Yan, doesn't have a bunch of brothers to feed him at a fixed point.

Yan Laoer didn't come here at that time. He brought a bowl of egg soup to your boyfriend.

Yan Xiangheng originally only had two wine glasses in his hand, but at some point it became four, and then six!

The Yan family’s toasting team has grown in size immediately!

Hu Xiaomei reacted in a daze and entered the seventh line.

Take it back with satisfaction.

The wine jar in Yan Yu's hand had been emptied a long time ago. Halfway through the drink in the front yard, there was nothing wrong with her. She just followed behind, laughing so hard that she couldn't even see her teeth.

"You haven't yet. Your brother's is also given to you."

I am the one who treated the prince!

The god-brothers Li Xuemei and Song Yanning were, and now are, closer than real siblings. Li Xuemei is just like the younger sister of the separated boy between the two brothers of the Yan family.

"Da Qi, come on, come on." Song Yanning waved in a very serious tone.

When the wine is served to the front yard, it's a different scene.

Very bad.

What are you afraid of, sisters, just drink if you want!

Yan Yu raised his head, his eyes were watery. When you drank wine, your big face was slightly pink.

"Has he ever drunk the fruit wine that the aunts drink? I think he wants to try it?" Lady Cui asked in a high-pitched voice.

"Just one cup, hee hee! It's fruit wine."

"Come with you." Yan Laoer is looking for you for no business.

Give me some water, General...

"Let's take a look." You lead the person to the entrance of the courtyard.

We all know that you love to eat meat, any kind of meat is fine. The older brothers fell in love with you and fed us until our cheeks were bulging.

At dawn, he was picked up and had a bowl of porridge.

At least outside the house, your father cooked some special dishes. We both ate well, but your sweet boyfriend increased one bottle to two bottles, which was incredible.

It's because you don't drink enough, but as a boy with no awareness of danger, a bottle of beer is not within your control.

Yan Yu looked over and commented seriously: "Dad, I'm a glutton for food. Mom, please don't look down on you. You've never given yourself too much to drink."
To be continued...