Yang Huaming was stunned.

Mrs. Liu quickly stood up and pulled the third girl aside. She raised her hand and patted the third girl's hot face: "What's wrong with your stupid girl? Why are you joining in the fun of men drinking? You're the type to drink such strong wine.

Can the girl have something to drink? How can I fix my burnt stomach later?"

Yang Ruoqing suppressed her shock for the time being and expressed concern for Third Girl: "Third Girl, are you okay? Sit down quickly and eat some food to calm down."

The third girl smiled sheepishly. She glanced at Liu Xueyun from the corner of her eye and found that Liu Xueyun was looking at her with a strange look. Her face turned redder.

"I'm fine, it's just that my throat is burning. It seems that this wine is really not a good drink, haha..." The third girl smiled, and her breath smelled of wine.

"Stop saying anything, sit down and eat quickly." Mrs. Liu took the third girl to sit down and gave her a full bowl of vegetables.

Here, Yang Huaming saw his daughter's determination to protect her savior, and he could no longer force Liu Xueyun to drink.

In addition, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang also asked everyone to eat, so Yang Huaming had no choice but to put away the wine jar.

Liu Xueyun said to Yang Huaming: "Fourth uncle, let's drink again next time when we have the chance. It's very good to order today."

Yang Huaming smiled and nodded, "Okay, then you stay in Changping Village for a while, and we'll drink later!"

…

"This third girl's behavior today is really unexpected!"

In the backyard bedroom, Yang Ruoqing stood in front of the sink, rubbing her ten fingers back and forth on her face covered with foam, while talking to Luo Fengtang, who was leaning against the door frame to watch her wash her face.

"Such a big bowl of soju, that girl drank it down in one go, and didn't even cough after she finished it. Such a good drinker!" she continued.

Luo Fengtang smiled and said, "When I was in the military camp, I heard them say that all the men were drinking at the wine table. The real situation is that women actually drink more than men."

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"Don't laugh, be careful as the foam goes into your mouth." Luo Fengtang reminded.

He just likes to watch his daughter-in-law wash her face, it's elegant and interesting.

Squeeze something as big as a broad bean into the palm of your hand, dip it in water and rub it all over your face, and it will turn into foam all over your face.

Yang Ruoqing hurriedly leaned over and poured a few handfuls of water into her hand to wash away the foam on her face, then took the clean handkerchief handed over by Luo Fengtang and wiped her face.

"I agree with what you just said," she said.

"Many women don't even know the upper limit of their drinking capacity. When I was in the capital, I went to several gatherings of ladies to eat and drink. The wine was real liquor, so I wouldn't come with you at all.

Fruity hops, flowery wines, those empty ones.”

"Those dignified and graceful ladies, elegantly sipping wine from cup to cup, taking out their handkerchiefs to wipe the corners of their mouths. Don't expect to get even a single word of truth out of their mouths after drinking several bottles of wine. They are amazing!" Yang Ruoqing!

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Luo Fengtang nodded, "That's true."

He looked at Yang Ruoqing: "My drinking capacity is far inferior to yours."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows: "Hey, I'm also a master."

Luo Fengtang frowned slightly, "I don't agree with you, a master in this area. Promise me, you can't drink alcohol casually. It's okay to drink some fruit wine and flower wine occasionally to replenish your energy and nourish your skin, but you are not allowed to touch soju. It is not good for you women's health."

Hearing his tone, Yang Ruoqing thought that he was trying to educate her through the matter of this third girl. If she didn't act like a spoiled child quickly, General Luo might turn into Political Commissar Luo and give her a severe ideological education lesson.

So she quickly came over, hugged his arm and pressed her body against him to act coquettishly.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I listen to you. I will listen to you on everything. You see me here, and I haven't even touched a drop of wine. Am I good?"

She raised her head and looked at him, her long eyelashes gently fanning, like a kitten waiting for praise.

Luo Fengtang pinched her nose gently, with love in his eyes: "Well, you performed well today and deserve a reward."

"Then what do you want to reward me for?" she asked habitually.

"What reward do you want?" he asked.

She thought for a moment, then stood on tiptoe and whispered something in his ear.

His eyes instantly became hot, and his big hands tightly hugged her waist: "Isn't this simple? Here it is for you!"

"Yeah, don't, I'm teasing you..." She was so frightened that she quickly slapped his hand away and escaped from the bathroom and came to the bedroom.

Luo Fengtang chased her out, caught her at the floor-to-ceiling wardrobe, and hugged her from behind.

"If you dare to flirt, you have to be brave enough to bear it. How can you be a good man if you just run away after flirting?" He leaned over and asked her earlobe.

Yang Ruoqing blushed.

"I am a woman, not a man." She defended.

"Don't you often call yourself a tomboy?" he asked.

"A female man is also a woman, and only women and villains in this world can go back on their word." She started to make nonsense.

But he became more and more serious. Not only was he serious, but he also became very strict about the two terms: "Oh? A female man is a woman? Then I want to personally verify what is missing from a female man than a man..."

…

In the guest room in the front yard, Liu Xueyun was lying on the bed taking a nap, tossing and turning, completely sleepless.

As soon as he closed his eyes, his mind was full of the heroic figures of the three girls standing in front of him, holding up the wine bowl and drinking down the wine in one gulp.

So bold and straightforward, without any hesitation.

Liu Xueyun was really shocked.

He has seen her weakness and helplessness, and he has also seen her tenacity.

She was stuck in a dog hole, with her ankles held by someone inside and slapped by a kidnapper outside. Although she was afraid, she had no intention of compromising.

Being bullied by a tall fool in the woods, she struggled and resisted, but never accepted her fate.

She obviously looks so weak, just like the willow tree by the river in spring, which makes people want to pity her, but this weak body can burst out with such great power, even a big bowl of soju, without even frowning.

It was poured down in one go!

Why is she doing this?

Is it to repay a favor?

She is really a person who knows how to repay kindness. She is worthy of being Sister Qing'er's cousin and the daughter of the Yang family, as good as a man!

At the same time, Lao Yang's old house.

"How are you, three girls? Did you spit out the wine?"

Yang Huaming was sitting on the rolling stone at the mouth of the stove, holding a dry tobacco stick in his mouth, and he was asking Mr. Liu who had just come in from outside.

Mrs. Liu said: "I vomited it out. I vomited it all together with the few bites of food I had eaten at noon."

Yang Huaming nodded: "I'll feel relieved if you spit it out. What is she doing now?"

Mrs. Liu said angrily: "What else can I do? Just sleep!"

Yang Huaming said: "When she wakes up, tell her and tell her not to do stupid things next time. Didn't she drink that soju from a girl's house? It's so harmful to her health!"

Mrs. Liu turned around, folded her arms in front of her body and looked at Yang Huaming with a sneer on her face: "Hey, are you wrong? How can soju hurt your body? Soju is a panacea, a fine liquid, otherwise you will die.
Chapter completed!