Chapter 76 If you want to drink, let’s talk about the pot
Seeing that Song Zhenping was so nervous about herself, Song Liyun patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "If you want to drink in the future, you can drink at home. It's not that you can't afford it."
Xue Zhuang: "...Brother Song, that's not what you said just now. You said this is your first time drinking."
Song Zhenping knew that he had made a mistake, lowered his head, and hid behind his sister.
Seeing Song Zhenping's hopeless look and then looking at Song Liyun, Xue Zhuang put down his glass of wine and said seriously: "Miss Song, there is something I have to say.
Your brother is a man, and he is the only one in your family who can support you.
As a younger sister, you control him from head to toe, you really don't save any face, how can your brother see anyone in the future?"
He had already seen Song Liyun's strength when choosing a house, and she managed the Song brothers obediently. She even had the final say on the house and land.
Now he was about to get Song Zhenping drunk, and Song Liyun intervened. Song Zhenping was afraid of this, so he would definitely not be able to drink in the future.
Song Liyun chuckled lightly: "My brother is the head of the family. He is willing to pamper his younger brothers and sisters, so naturally we should be more indulgent. This seems to have nothing to do with Master Xue!"
Xue Zhuang lost his temper because of these shameless brothers and sisters, who had no limits. It was Song Zhenping who clearly had no status in the family, but insisted on saying that he was the "pet" of his sister and brother.
Which man would be so kind to his family that he would lose face?
It's just that he went to drink with Song Zhenping to build a relationship, not to quarrel and enmity with Song Liyun.
"Okay, okay, this is your brother and sister's business. As an outsider, I'm just talking casually. Miss Song, I just think that our two families are related..."
Song Liyun didn't wait for Xue Zhuang to say anything and continued. He just waved his hand, took out a handful of copper coins from his sleeve and put them on the table. He smiled lightly and said: "Thank you Master Xue for your hospitality. Master Xue runs a shop."
, I also know how to pay for meals.
It’s just that my brother was too drunk and needed to leave early. I punished myself with three drinks, so I drank for him.”
Under Xue Zhuang's puzzled gaze, Song Liyun picked up Song Zhenping's wine glass on the table, raised his neck, and then took the wine pot and poured more wine.
Her bold and uninhibited behavior made Xue Zhuang stunned, and the hand holding the wine glass trembled unconsciously.
The northwest is bitterly cold and drinking alcohol is strong. I like spicy and strong soju the most.
Although his wine is not a good one, it is also the favorite of the people in the North.
Most men can't bear to drink continuously and have to eat vegetables to catch their breath.
After finishing three glasses of wine, Song Liyun seemed a little dissatisfied. He simply turned his head slightly, covered his mouth with his hand, and drank directly from the pot.
After a while, the bottom of the pot turned to the sky. Song Liyun shook the empty pot and smiled at Xue Zhuang with unfinished meaning: "Good wine! It's a pity that there is too little!"
I saw that she was refreshed and not drunk at all, but her eyes were bright and there was a strange blush on her face.
"If Mr. Xue wants to invite my brother to drink again in the future, you might as well just say so and I can come with you to satisfy your thirst.
Just like the wine just now, Mr. Xue prepared more.
But if I come to drink, there is a small request at the wine table: if a man is drinking, don’t use a cup, instead of a pot.”
Drink soju from a pot!
Is this the birthday girl who hangs himself? Is he tired of living?
Xue Zhuang's heart was racing: This is not a woman, not even a human being. What kind of monster did he encounter?
He felt cold sweat on his body, so he quickly raised the wine in his hand, which was already swaying until there was only half a glass left, and swallowed it in one gulp. He was immediately stimulated by the spicy smell of wine and his face twisted. It took him a while to recover and said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
It's a random response.
He would not agree foolishly.
If Song Liyun came to her door to cry and make a fuss, she could still give her a lesson in an upright manner.
But she came here to drink, or to talk about the pot.
Even if he was a good drinker, if Song Liyun drank as hard as he did just now, he would lose his life.
After the wine was finished, the brother and sister had to leave.
Xue Zhuang diligently walked to the door and helped lift the curtains and lift clothes, showing his usual considerate attitude.
When the brothers and sisters left, he stood there for a long time, even wearing only a jacket, he no longer felt cold.
A few feet away, Xu Yan'er, wearing a dusty coarse cloth apron, stood blankly at the door of the kitchen, with tears in her eyes containing grievance and hatred.
What she saw just now: Xue Zhuang and Song Liyun were drinking and sent out.
I have been married to Brother Zhuang for a month, and although they sometimes quarrel, Brother Zhuang will also be unhappy.
There was no overnight feud between the newlyweds. Ever since Xue Zhuang's buttocks could move after being spanked, they had been lingering on the kang night after night, talking sweet words.
But Brother Zhuang has never been so... obsessed with his eyes like just now.
Well, Xu Yan'er felt that Xue Zhuang's dull eyes were just mesmerized.
Xu Yan'er bit her lip: Xue Zhuang was originally around Song Liyun. After he was frozen, he pulled him to cry out that he was scared and asked him to comfort and hug him, which made it a good thing.
Are you still thinking of her?
Song Zhenping followed Song Liyun and hurried out of the town with his head down.
He was dizzy after drinking alcohol, but was frightened by Song Liyun's arrival and woke up a lot.
But when the cold wind blew, the smell of alcohol immediately hit my head, my body went limp and I started to vomit.
He was very nervous. He actually didn't eat anything at Xue Zhuang's place. He was only persuaded to drink. At this time, after spitting out the first mouthful, he couldn't vomit anymore.
Song Liyun first helped him walk a few steps, but it was obvious that Song Zhenping had vomited all over himself, and he suddenly became angry: He knew he couldn't drink, but he still sat at the table with others. This drink would definitely make him suffer.
She stopped supporting him and pushed her head into Song Zhenping's armpit. Then she put the person on her shoulders, and the whole person was lifted up and she strode home.
Song Zhenping lay on her sister's shoulder, moaning and talking: "Xiaoyun, from now on, I really don't dare to drink anymore."
Song Liyun suppressed his anger and said, "What did you say in front of Xue Zhuang?"
"No, I didn't say anything. Brother Xue asked where we were from, how many people were in our family, and why we were willing to be military households.
I said my parents are dead, woohoo! Our house and land are gone, and my second uncle wants to sell you, so we escaped, woohoo!"
Song Zhenping was whimpering and crying. After being together for so long, I had never seen him cry before.
Song Liyun felt angry and distressed. Song Zhenping vented these grievances through drinking.
It’s just that Xue Zhuang invited him to drink...
Showing courtesy for nothing is a traitor or a thief. Go back and wait for him to wake up, then you have to ask him clearly.
Not far behind the brothers and sisters, a person appeared sneakily.
This person wore a sheepskin hat that had no color to distinguish on his head and a slovenly large cotton-padded jacket. He folded his hands and stared at the direction where the brothers and sisters were leaving with sly eyes on his long and thin face. He murmured: "Oh, this family
The child not only survived living in the haunted house, but also lived a good life.
This is my property in Suijin Town. I have money to eat meat and drink wine, but I don’t even know how to show filial piety to the elderly."
Song Liyun took Song Zhenping back to Baolinju.
First he took off his outer robe and threw it on the kang, then packed up his own soiled clothes before eating.
The afternoon passed quickly, and the snow became heavier and heavier. Before it got dark, the sparse snow particles turned into large snowflakes, and the world suddenly became chaotic.
Song Liyun specifically checked the courtyard gate and stayed in the backyard greenhouse for a long time. It was not until late at night that he returned to his room to rest.
It was a quiet snowy night, and only the sound of soft rustling could be heard.
Not long after the lights in Song Liyun's room went out, two figures suddenly appeared in the woods outside the house.