As the brothers cheered wildly, Feng Mang finished his birthday banquet. After three rounds of drinking, Feng Mang was already unconscious. All the brothers in the village were also drunk. Qing Han was even more moved by Feng Mang.

After drinking several jars of wine, the road became unsteady. In the end, it was Xiao Qiao who carried him back.

Room. In the past six months since Xiao Qiao left, the village has rarely been so lively. Feng Rou helped Feng Mang back to the room and put him to sleep. She and Wan Xin were busy preparing hangover soup. The cold winter had just passed.

The cottage seems extremely cold at night, and you can easily catch a cold if you fall asleep drunk.

"Wan Xin, don't take what big brother said today to heart. He is just a straight man and can't hold his words back!" Feng Rou looked at Wan Xin while adding firewood to the stove.

"I don't take it to heart. It's been so many years. Don't I still know a little bit about him? In fact, he and Brother Yang have many similarities, the same boldness and the same sense of loyalty!" He Wanxin said to herself

He smiled in despair and shook his head.

"That's good. You didn't talk to eldest brother at night. He thought you were still angry! So he drank more wine. In fact, eldest brother is really nice to you. Wan Xin, have you ever considered my eldest brother?

?" Feng Rou smiled softly and breathed out.

"I don't want to think about it, and I don't dare to think about it!" Wan Xin felt disappointed, "I am the life of Kufu, it's enough to hurt Brother Yang! I don't want to hurt the big boss anymore! We are all of this age, and I still think about it.

What are these doing? If I were really with him, I would have followed him long ago, why bother waiting until now!"

"That's right, we have already passed the age of romance, so talking about these things is really a bit extravagant!" Feng Rou smiled lightly and nodded, "My only hope now is that Xiao Qiao can be happy!" [

"Speaking of which, Qing Han is really different from his father. Brother Tiedao has such a withdrawn temperament to have such a lively and naughty son. No wonder Xiao Qiao insists on being with him. If he really follows Leng Yi, I'm afraid

I'm going to be suffocated to death!" He Wan smiled heartily.

He smiled and sighed slowly. "Originally, I wanted Xiao Qiao and Yi'er to be together. Who knew she would sneak down the mountain and go so far away! Life's circumstances are really strange!"

Fengrou rubbed her hands and said quietly.

"The ginger soup is ready. I'll give it to the boss! He's lying on the bed like a dead pig now. He will definitely kick the quilt again!" He Wanxin scooped up a bowl of ginger soup, her face overflowing with it.
Chapter completed!